Chapter 166 Who is that woman?
He turned back slowly and met Jian Mo's awkward eyes. At that moment, her heart beat very fast. The person she loved...
"My crush is actually here."
Everyone exclaimed and she closed her eyes.
"But she's not in good health, so she won't do this dance."
Having said this, Jian Mo breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing the man's broad back gradually moving away, she felt a little dazed. She had really been too sentimental when they had just looked at each other.
Tsk, I shouldn’t think too much about it.
She raised her wrist to look at her watch, thinking that she would leave after staying for another ten minutes. Huo Qi Chen replied: I just finished my work.
"When will you return home?"
After thinking about it, I deleted it and replied: Pay attention to rest.
Qingying was still busy socializing. Jian Mo thought that since she was a young lady, nothing would happen to her in such an occasion, so she left the hotel first. However, as soon as she walked into the corridor, she saw a familiar figure.
Qiao Xia?
She was getting out of the car and, guided by the waiter, strode into the hotel. Soon, Zhou Liangqi appeared, shook hands with her, and then they walked side by side to the end of the corridor.
How come she is here?
Jian Mo took a deep breath. Logically speaking, the cooperation between Huo and Zhou had ended, so there was no reason for Qiao Xia to meet Zhou Liangqi. Was there some secret between them?
Without giving it any thought, she followed carefully, her high heels making no sound on the soft carpet.
They entered a room with an open door. Jian Mo hid in the corner and vaguely saw a young woman in a white dress appear. Her face was not clear, and she looked frail, but her temperament was outstanding.
She and Qiao Xia faced each other, and they exchanged some words before the latter gave her a hug.
Jian Mo's brows furrowed even more. Who was this woman? Could she be the one Zhou Liangqi had mentioned not long ago?
Just as she was thinking, a figure loomed over her from above, "How long will it take?"
Jian Mo was startled and fell backwards. Just when her head was about to hit the wall, the man blocked it for her, covered her mouth, and dragged her into the corridor.
“Woo woo!”
Jian Mo struggled desperately, gasping for breath and staring at the indifferent man in front of her, "What are you doing!"
He clearly went in just now, when did he come out?
Zhou Liangqi let go of her and laughed angrily, "You're snooping into my private life, and I haven't even asked you why?"
Jian Mo suddenly lost her confidence and said in a low voice, "How can this be considered private life?"
"What did you see?" Zhou Liangqi leaned one hand against the wall, still smiling uninhibitedly. "Why, is Mrs. Huo jealous of me?"
"Bah!" Jian Mo really couldn't help but said, "It's important for people to know themselves."
Zhou Liangqi just smiled slowly.
"Who is that?" she finally asked, "What's your relationship with Qiao Xia?"
Zhou Liangqi's smile faded a little bit, and he wiped the lipstick off her lips with his fingertips, "Jian Mo, I'm not telling you some things for your own good."
She didn't understand and shook her head, "I just know that if you don't tell me I won't be able to sleep tonight."
He lowered his head slightly and smiled softly. The two of them were very close to each other. Jian Mo wanted to hide, but couldn't.
"Go back, your driver must have been waiting for you for a long time." After saying that, Zhou Liangqi withdrew without any reluctance and re-entered the room.
This time the door was closed.
Jian Mo was left confused and couldn't figure it out.
Mo Yi had indeed been waiting for a long time. He tapped off the ashes on his cigarette in the driver's seat and said, "Huo Qichen just called and asked me where you were."
Jian Mo finally reacted and opened her phone, where she found several unread messages.
——Have you returned home?
——Remember to report safety when you get home.
She quickly replied: Go home now.
In fact, it is not really confusing. For Zhou Liangqi, such women are rare. There is only one possibility, it is Wen Yuan. Has she returned to China?
No, Qingying and she are good sisters. If she had returned to China, how could Qingying not know? There seemed to be nothing wrong with her behavior today.
Jian Mo held the phone in her hand and hesitated for a long time, still not daring to jump to conclusions. However, her heart was beating fast and she had a bad feeling.
After Zhou's anniversary celebration, she returned to her normal work and life. Huo Qichen was away on this business trip for an exceptionally long time and was so busy that he didn't even have time to call her.
Jian Mo's daily routine was to visit her father and concentrate on polishing her design work. Finally, on the day of the semi-finals, her work was successfully shortlisted, and so was Qingying's.
The eldest lady kept looking at people with her chin down, "If you want to win an award, these alone are not enough."
Jian Mo didn't argue with her.
Zhao Youzhi was not among the shortlisted works for the semi-finals. She looked at the list and sighed, but at this moment, she saw a familiar name: Song Ke.
Song Ke? Song Ke!
She was also shortlisted?
It has been a long time since she heard from her. Jian Mo was puzzled for a moment. She was fired by Huo's because of her character and work style issues, but she still had some professional skills. She must have wanted to make a comeback by winning awards.
Jian Mo thought it was simple, but not long after, she received a call from the competition organizing committee, "Ms. Jian, the final work you submitted is very similar to that of one of the contestants, so we're sorry, we need to intervene and investigate."
Jian Mo was shocked. She stood up suddenly and said in disbelief, "How is this possible? Whose work is this?"
"Song Ke."
“…”
Impossible. She hasn't seen Song Ke for such a long time. They have no connection with each other. How could they be similar?
The organizing committee did not give any further answers.
Jian Mo subconsciously wanted to call Huo Qichen, but after hesitating for a long time, she didn't call him and called Liang Qiu instead.
"Design work?" The two sat face to face, and Liang Qiu opened her computer and took a look.
"Yes, I can guarantee that I have never met her, but I don't know if the computer has been hacked." Jian Mo was a little anxious. "After thinking about it, I don't know who to contact, so I can only contact you."
Liang Qiu glanced at her and said kindly, "Achen is not in Haicheng. If you encounter any problems, you can certainly come to me."
A warm feeling passed through Jian Mo's heart, as if she really had a home, and she had the confidence because of Huo Qichen.
"I installed a firewall for you when your computer was repaired last time. It's impossible for it to be hacked." Liang Qiu meant that there were no signs of intrusion. "Why don't you think about it? Have you really never met Song Ke?"
"No." Jian Mo was sure.
I beat up Song Ke last time, and I don’t know what happened afterwards.
Liang Qiu tapped the table with his fingers. "Why not do this? Instead of sitting back and waiting for death, why not take the initiative?"
"What's the meaning?"
About two hours later, Liang Qiu received a document that detailed Song Ke's current situation. She had broken up with Manager Li and had an abortion. Since then, she has been interviewing for jobs but has been rejected. Her life is actually very simple.
"I'm more inclined to believe that someone peeked into your computer and sent the blueprint to Song Ke."
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