Chapter 193 Take Her Home
Huo Qichen slowly opened his eyes and said, "Stop the car."
The private car behind them had been following them for two consecutive days. It was obvious that it was someone sent by the police to follow them. He didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble, so he didn't hide deliberately.
Huo Qi Chen took a bottle of water and walked towards the car that had also stopped beside him.
Wen Yuan sat in the driver's seat, staring blankly at the man as he approached with steady steps, stood sideways, and knocked on her car window.
Huo Qichen handed the water over, smiling: "Why are you following me? Have you recovered from your injury?"
Wen Yuan had a small face. She smiled when she saw Huo Qichen. "I came to Huo's company to do research and happened to run into you. Can I interview Mr. Huo?"
She is now an investigative researcher, doing due diligence on major groups. The work is hard and not something a young lady would do, but she managed it and is quite capable.
Huo Qichen looked at her and said, "I have three more meetings later, and they won't be over until the early morning. Can you still handle it?"
Wen Yuan thought she had misheard and subconsciously looked at her watch. It was six o'clock in the evening.
She simply thought Huo Qi Chen was crazy. She had been with him for several days and had slept no more than six hours.
His journey never stopped. Wen Yuan grabbed the bottle of water and blurted out, "Brother Huo, take care of yourself."
Huo Qi Chen smiled, stood up and walked back.
Ever since the incident at the factory, Wen Yuan has become more and more attached to him, and has become somewhat unrestrained.
Thinking of the factory, Huo Qi Chen thought of Jian Mo again. Thinking of her, his face turned ugly again.
Wen Yuan stared at the man in front of her vigilantly, clenching the bottle of mineral water in her hand.
Her family didn't allow her to contact Huo Qi Chen, so she tried to sneak out. No matter what, she was unwilling to give up this man.
Just like in the factory, he did not give up on himself.
The location of Huo Qichen’s last meeting was temporarily changed.
When some people in Haicheng learned about the factory, they insisted on giving him a welcome party in a famous entertainment venue.
The people who come in and out of this place are either rich or noble. Wen Yuan finally came to her senses and quietly followed Huo Qichen in.
These were the people who had been entrenched in Haicheng for many years for Huo Qichen. They were enthusiastic, and Huo Qichen gave them some face and only tried a few.
Wen Yuan followed Huo Qichen through the complicated crowd. Just as she was getting anxious, she was stopped by the waiter: "Madam, I see you have been here for quite a while. Please order."
Two hours later, Huo Qichen finished his pass.
Wen Yuan had already collapsed on the table, her face flushed and unconscious. The wine glass in front of her was empty. She was mumbling something. I could hear it clearly when I got closer: "Brother Huo, wait for me!"
Old Sun was woken up late at night just to make a bowl of sobering soup.
This young lady is not a good drinker. When she is drunk, she is like a child, waving her hands around and hitting things, making loud noises.
Huo Qichen sat aside, unmoved by the wind and rain.
Old Sun glanced over with a questioning look, but he didn't seem to want to explain.
The secretary quietly told her the whole story. Old Sun didn't hide his surprise, "Why didn't I realize that Mr. Huo was so romantic before? His taste is quite unique."
One of them is still living here with his injuries not healed yet, and he brought back a younger sister.
Huo Qichen cast a cold gaze at him, and Old Sun raised his hands in surrender. "But you have to ask this guy to keep his voice down. There are patients living here."
Huo Qi Chen thought of Jian Mo and didn't react.
Old Sun sighed and returned to his room. No one saw him try to stop Wen Yuan's flailing wrists.
Jian Mo was already a light sleeper in a strange place, and after being woken up by the noise, she couldn't fall asleep again.
When I woke up the next day, I felt so dizzy and groggy that I just wanted to bang my head against the wall.
She rubbed her eyes and opened the door, and someone came out of the room opposite.
Both of them stood there in a daze.
The strange woman - oh, looks a little familiar - but not too strange, this is Wen Yuan.
Wen Yuan has slightly curly long hair draped on both sides, big and bright eyes, and a face as big as a palm. She is so beautiful even without makeup that she glows. Her temperament is different from that of ordinary people.
Wen Yuan looked at her without any surprise and even nodded, "See you again."
Jian Mo didn't move, and a wave of palpitations came over her.
"Are you feeling better?" Wen Yuan rubbed her head and looked at her abdomen. "No one expected something like that to happen that day. Don't blame Brother Huo."
If you don’t know her, you might think she is Mrs. Huo, as she is so thorough.
Jian Mo forced a smile, "It doesn't matter, I've already blamed everyone."
Wen Yuan's smile faded. "Yesterday, I drank too much. I didn't know that Brother Huo would take me home. I hope I didn't disturb your rest."
From beginning to end, she never called Jian Mo, not because she didn't know her identity, but because she was unwilling to admit it.
Jian Mo shook her head, then walked past Wen Yuan without saying a word and went straight upstairs.
Wen Yuan looked at her figure and tilted her head.
There are many rooms in Mingyuan. Jian Mo knew which one Huo Qichen lived in without having to guess. She raised her hand and knocked on the door directly, causing her to grimace in pain from the wound.
He was surprised when the secretary opened the door: "Madam?"
"I want to see Huo Qichen."
"Sorry, Mr. Huo is resting and no one is allowed to disturb him."
Jian Mo laughed: "What are you doing in there while he's sleeping? What shameful things are you doing?"
The secretary blushed when she heard this...
In order to prove his innocence, he had to open the door and let Jian Mo in.
Only then did she realize that the room was divided into inner and outer parts, and Huo Qichen was sleeping in the inner room.
Jian Mo went straight over and shouted, "Huo Qichen!"
The secretary didn't expect her to be so bold and stopped Jian Mo, "Madam... Mr. Huo is really resting. He will be angry if he is woken up. Don't..."
Jian Mo was troubled by his blocking, and she raised her finger and approached fiercely: "Get out of my way."
"Mrs……"
"If you don't let me, I'll kiss you!" He said as he slowly moved closer.
The secretary's eyes widened.
Huo Qichen had already woken up and called to his secretary through his Bluetooth headset: "Let her in."
The secretary fled as if he had been pardoned.
The first thing Jian Mo said when she pushed the door open was, "Huo Qichen, why did you bring Wen Yuan back to Mingyuan?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was stunned for a moment and raised his hands to cover his eyes.
Huo Qichen was covered in moisture, his shirt buttons were unbuttoned, his upper body was almost naked, his skin was firm and fair, and the belt around his waist was also unbuttoned, dangling precariously. He tilted his head slightly and wiped his hair with a towel.
Vivid and colorful.
Jian Mo's mind went blank in an instant.
It has to be said that she hated everything about Huo Qichen, except his figure and his face, for which she had no resistance.
The highest quality is so great that lust will never die.
Huo Qichen threw the towel aside and glanced at her, "Since when do I need your permission to bring someone home?"
Jian Mo put her hand down and walked to his side: "That's right, our President Huo never cares about the other person's status. As long as he is interested in her, he will take her home. Let alone this young lady, the young lady who always makes exceptions for you. But I didn't expect you to really not care about my identity as Mrs. Huo. Do you have to humiliate me?"
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