My Aloof Ex-Boyfriend Descended to Become My Boss

Completed! The mini-series is now online!

Cool, noble, and aloof CEO x Tsundere, sharp-tongued little assistant.

【Sharp-tongued vs. Stubborn | Reunion after a long separation | Strong...

Chapter 126 A car has been following me

Chapter 126 A car has been following me

She didn't tell him that when she missed him, she would come here and eat all the things they used to eat together, one after another.

After finishing their late-night snack, Xu Si'an looked at the girl walking in front of him and suddenly said, "Qiao Qiao, how about we get married after the New Year?"

Qiao Xu smiled and replied, "I want to wait until June, when the sun is shining brightly."

That June was filled with too many regrets and missing parts.

Xu Si'an roughly guessed what she was thinking, smiled, and softly replied, "Okay."

As the two got into the car and drove away, a shadow appeared at the entrance of the dark alley.

On Christmas Day, Los Angeles was blanketed in snow.

Because Xu Si'an had a client meeting early that morning, Qiao Xu drove the BMW that Xu Si'an had given her to the venue to do a pre-banquet check.

It's not a Mini tank because... it hasn't been cleaned yet!

In the evening, Xu Si'an appeared with his team of secretaries, who were comparable to male models.

Qiao Xu stood in a corner near the stage, wearing a champagne-colored long dress.

Perhaps it was the atmosphere; everyone was doing their own thing, and Xu Si'an's appearance didn't cause any sensational or spectacular events.

He picked up his phone and made a call, then glanced at the figure in the corner and walked over.

"The landlady is hiding in the corner, huh?"

Xu Si'an wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her into his embrace, while Qiao Xu pressed her palm against his chest.

"Stop messing around, everyone's watching."

Xu Si'an half-carried, half-dragged her onto the stage: "Go ahead and watch, I'm not a mistress, what are you afraid of?"

"Besides, everyone in the company knows that the Qiao in An Qiao is actually Qiao Xu."

Qiao Xu: ? ? ?

The whole company knows?

The moment Xu Si'an led her onto the stage, the entire audience fell silent.

After a two-second silence: "Good evening, Mrs. President; good evening, President."

Xu Si'an chuckled softly, his lips, which even three AKs couldn't suppress, pressed against Qiao Xu's ear, whose face was filled with utter despair.

"Honey, I haven't said anything yet."

"How are my soldiers doing? Are they up to par, Mrs. President?"

Qiao Xu didn't know whether to smile or not, especially when she met the gazes of the people on the stage.

She looks a bit like her mother when she meets Xu Si'an!

"The president's wife didn't greet us?"

Xu Si'an smiled indulgently, took her hand and kissed it.

“You’ve got the wrong name. Even I have to work for my wife. From now on, you should call me Madam and her President Qiao.”

Qiao Xu subtly pinched his waist.

Who knew this repressed man would suddenly start panting into the microphone?!

Qiao Xu flashed a professional smile: "Good evening, everyone. Have fun!"

Xu Si'an was pulled off the stage by Qiao Xu and led to a corner.

When the two appeared shortly afterward, Xu Si'an had several footprints on the cuffs of his suit trousers.

Although Qiao Xu had touched up her lipstick, you could still see that it had smudged.

Employees offered toasts under the guise of best wishes, and Xu Si'an accepted them all.

As the banquet was drawing to a close, Qiao Xu received a call from Aunt Wang.

"Xiaoxu, Nuonuo is feeling unwell and keeps vomiting. I've asked her to go to the hospital, but she refuses. What should I do?"

These past two days, Chang Yi went to Beijing on behalf of Xu Si'an, and the little girl is unwilling to come to the banquet with them tonight.

Qiao Xu glanced at Xu Si'an, who was surrounded.

“I’m going back, Aunt Wang, please call the family doctor.”

As Qiao Xu walked out, she made a phone call to Xu Si'an.

"Honey, are you sleepy?"

Qiao Xu had already reached the parking lot.

"Nono isn't feeling well, I'll go home and check on her first. Don't drink too much."

Qiao Xu could hear the noisy sounds around Xu Si'an quiet down.

"I'll have Xiao Song take you back."

"I didn't drink, Xiao Song, I'll save it for you."

"No, I'll go back with you. Where are you?"

Qiao Xu started the car: "An Qiao's first annual meeting after moving back to China, A Si, everyone is very happy, don't spoil their fun."

"At worst, I'll just not hang up."

Anyway, the banquet venue wasn't far from Xu Si'an's villa, so he could just listen to her voice while wearing Bluetooth headphones.

Xu Si'an looked at the hundreds or even thousands of employees who had followed him from scratch.

"Okay, drive slowly. Aunt Wang will call the family doctor."

As the car drove onto the overpass, Qiao Xu keenly noticed that the black car behind her had been following her all the way.

Although it is possible that they are going the same way.

She wasn't driving fast, and everyone else overtook her except for this black car.

"A-Si".

Xu Si'an's voice stopped: "What's wrong, baby? Are we home?"

"There was a car following me, I don't know if it was going the same way as me."

Xu Si'an's eyes turned cold as he stood in the banquet hall. He told Song Jia to go get the car and walked out without even taking his coat.

Where are you?

Qiao Xu looked in the rearview mirror and noticed that whenever she sped up, the cars behind her also sped up.

"It's on the nearest overpass to my home, less than five kilometers away."

Even in the dead of winter, Xu Si'an's back felt cold.

Yesterday, he received a message from Chang Yi that Shen Zhiwei was dead.

While receiving treatment at the hospital, he attempted to escape from the police's sight, but was hit by an ambulance from the emergency department at the hospital entrance and died on the spot.

"Don't be afraid, baby, I'm on my way. You drive forward, and after you get off the overpass, drive towards the city center where there are more cars and people."

He comforted Qiao Xu, telling her not to be afraid, but his own fingers trembled as he held the phone.

Xu Si'an was annoyed, regretting that he hadn't insisted on going home with her.

He thought everything was settled.

After Xu Si'an got into the car, Song Jia sped all the way.

Xu Si'an instructed Song Jia to call He Yanxun.

As soon as the call connected: "Can you contact Si Shen's bodyguard team?"

"His bodyguard detained me..."

Before He Yanxun could finish speaking, Xu Si'an interrupted him: "Stop talking nonsense. Qiao Xu has been targeted on that overpass a few kilometers from my house. I'm far away, so hurry up and send someone over there."

Unfortunately, Chang Yi wasn't home.

He Yanxun realized that Xu Si'an was not joking, so he used his spare phone to call Si Shen's bodyguard captain.

He grabbed his car keys and went out.

He couldn't imagine what would happen if Qiao Xu got into trouble...

Do you know who it is?

Xu Si'an paused for a few seconds before speaking: "Shen Zhiwei is dead."

Qiao Xu, who was driving, paused for a moment.

Shen Zhiwei is dead?

How did she die? Xu Si'an had never told her this.

"Ah Si, sink... Ah!!!"

"Qiao Xu?" Xu Si'an heard Qiao Xu's terrified scream.

Upon hearing the sound, Song Jia, who was driving, pressed the accelerator harder.

"Qiaoqiao?"

"Qiaoqiao?"

"Qiao Xu, can you hear me? Respond to me, my darling, Qiao Xu."

The car door opened, and Xu Si'an called out to Qiao Xu over and over again on the other end of the phone.

Qiao Xu's silent "A Si" was ultimately unheard by Xu Si'an.

Immediately afterward, a loud noise came from the other end of the phone, and Xu Si'an's call with Qiao Xu ended instantly.

Xu Si'an stepped from the back seat to the front: "Get out of the car."

"I told you to get off the bus."

Song Jia blocked Xu Si'an with one hand, and the speedometer showed a significant increase.

"Mr. Xu, please calm down."

"Calm down? You fucking tell me how to calm down."

"Hold on, just two or three chapters. Let Xu Jiaojiao cry, let the damn villains die first. The CEO you've all been waiting for is about to come and flirt with the little good-for-nothing. I'm typing away!!!"