Chapter 51: Get to know each other formally
After an unknown amount of time, Su Su struggled slightly.
Xie Jinchuan let him go, and a deep laugh rang in Su Su's ears:
"Stop crying, right? Your eyes will swell if you cry any more."
Su Su seemed a little embarrassed, and her tone was still tense:
"Does what happened that day really have nothing to do with you?"
Xie Jinchuan said helplessly: "Of course, Yu Zhi is my friend, how could I drug him? Not to mention that I still involve you?"
Su Su bit her lower lip and asked him: "Then why didn't you tell me earlier that you opened this store?"
Xie Jinchuan raised his hand and wiped away the remaining tears from his eyes with his fingertips:
"If I had told you earlier, would you still come?"
Su Su shrank back, her eyelashes trembling violently:
"You knew I misunderstood you a long time ago? Why don't you explain?"
Xie Jinchuan's eyes were dark, and his fingertips slid from his cheek to the corner of his lips and stopped moving.
Su Su's breathing became inexplicably heavy, and his ears turned red.
Xie Jinchuan's fingers gently lifted his chin, and Su Su was a little panicked. The next moment, his chin was pinched, and his lips with the smell of alcohol pressed against him.
A low and hoarse voice sounded vaguely at the place where the two people's lips touched:
"We have to let our little Su Su vent, don't we?"
As soon as the voice fell, Su Su's lips were heavily sucked into Xie Jinchuan's mouth.
Su Su's heart, which had been hanging high, finally fell.
He thought that the matter between the bastards was finally covered with a layer of veil and would never be mentioned again.
"Don't..."
Su Su pushed Xie Jinchuan with little strength, and Xie Jinchuan stopped very politely.
"Did Huo Qiao make things difficult for you that day?"
Su Su's breathing stagnated, and the fear of being held by Huo Qiao and thrown against the wall made him tremble all over.
Xie Jinchuan's voice turned cold: "Did he make things difficult for you? Is he injured?"
Su Su said in a panic: "No, he, he was just worried about Pei Yuzhi... Jinchuan, don't conflict with them because of me."
Xie Jinchuan looked at him steadily: "Okay, but Su Su, can you help me with something?"
Su Su was stunned: "What is it?"
"The conference manager of Huayi Hotel is your senior," Xie Jinchuan said a little disappointed, "Some time ago, Xie Group participated in the bidding, and the bottom price was leaked by an internal staff. Originally, the project was supposed to be given to me, but because I didn't win the bid, the matter was left unresolved."
Su Su's pupils dilated slightly after hearing this, and he immediately thought of Xie Jinchuan's two stepbrothers.
"You know my two brothers are very unhappy about me joining the company. They are much older than me, and my father has to take their opinions into consideration."
"Su Su, can you ask your senior to help me check the company that won the bid that day, the contact person left at Huayi Hotel, and the room booking information?"
"Of course, it doesn't need to be too private, and I won't make it difficult for your senior."
After saying that, he looked at Su Su with his deep eyes.
Su Su struggled for a moment with reason and emotion in her heart, and finally nodded
...
11 o'clock in the evening.
After sending Su Su back to her residence, the smile on Xie Jinchuan's face faded.
The black luxury car left the small and dirty old-fashioned community, and the dazzling light shone far away. After driving a long way, it finally connected with the lights on the road.
The flickering street lights shone on Xie Jinchuan's face, making him look inexplicably strange.
"Hello, it's me. The main investor behind the company that won the bid is a medium-sized enterprise in Xiangcheng, and the major shareholder of this medium-sized enterprise is the local wealthy Zhong family in Xiangcheng."
Xie Jinchuan's mouth was straightened.
After a moment, he said in a slightly irritable voice:
"The Xie family has never had any business dealings with the Xiangcheng Zhong family, let alone any hatred.
Director Chang, you should think about whether the Zhong family is coming for you!"
After hanging up Chang Fengyuan's phone, Xie Jinchuan threw the phone on the back seat.
Zhong, Zhong family.
Suddenly, Xie Jinchuan's eyelids jumped, and he immediately picked up the phone.
The ringtone was about to end, and Cheng Yun finally answered the phone.
"Mr. Xie, you're looking for me?"
"Cheng Yun, let me ask you, does Huo Qiao have a friend named Zhong?"
"..Yes, Zhong Lin, like Huo Qiao, is a student of the Academy of Fine Arts of Soochow University, and both study sculpture."
"Beep, beep, beep!"
Cheng Yun listened to the sudden hang-up sound on the phone, with a dazed look on his face.
He was breathing rapidly, and the sweat on his head dripped down his chin onto the screen, blurring out Xie Jinchuan's name and making it very blurry.
Why would Xie Jinchuan ask about Zhong Lin?
After Cheng Yun's expression changed several times, he called Pei Yuzhi.
Friday.
The atmosphere in the teaching building of the Academy of Fine Arts was unusually warm.
Mr. Shen Qiu, a well-known Chinese painting artist in China, will come to the school to give lectures in the near future.
Huo Qiao and Zhong Lin stayed in the closed studio for three days and finally handed in the homework required by the department.
Coming out of the building, Zhong Lin looked downcast:
"I have to go back and catch up on my sleep. Damn, I wanted to go surfing in Haicheng this weekend."
Huo Qiao lowered his head and fiddled with his phone: "I have a brand new limited edition surfing board. I'll have someone send it to you tomorrow."
Zhong Lin yawned: "Let's talk about it another day. I'm going home."
He waved his hand and walked towards the dormitory. When he didn't see Huo Qiao, his steps suddenly froze.
"Zhong Lin?"
"Ah? What's wrong?"
Zhong Lin turned around blankly.
"Well, the matter of the Yuanchun Group has been discovered. How are you going to explain it to your dad?" Huo Qiao's face was serious.
Zhong Lin didn't care much:
"What are you afraid of? I have brought a big bid for the old man. The old man has long wanted to do business other than entertainment. Back."
He left, and Huo Qiao stood there with his eyes downcast, looking at his phone.
The reminder message from Ppt was sent an hour ago.
The message before that was a few days ago, when Ppt asked him and Xie Linyuan whether they wanted to get married.
Huo Qiao rarely felt embarrassed.
He pursed his lips and replied with thanks. He
quoted the inquiry and replied again.
The third swimming pool.
Pei Yuzhi, who was bored, had his phone flash.
He glanced at it casually and sat up straight.
It was Huo Qiao who stole the corpse.
Huo Qiao: [Thank you for your message. When are you free? I will treat you to dinner so that we can get to know each other formally. Huo Qiao
: Xie Linyuan and I will not be married, but his father and my uncle are good friends, so I had to entertain him for a few days.
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