Huo Qi was silent for a few seconds before speaking again: "Have you found out?"
Wen Yiran calmed down and said, "Second Young Master Ning returned to Jinghai last night. Director Huo saw him two days ago."
Huo Dong refers to Huo Boting.
Hearing this, Huo Qi didn't seem surprised. He lowered his eyes and buttoned his shirt, and asked casually: "Where is that woman?"
Wen Yiran said in a serious tone, "He is an AIDS patient."
Huo Qi's buttoning action paused for a moment, but soon returned to normal.
"Someone gave her a sum of money to come here," Wen Yiran said with some shame, "but the specific instigator has not yet been found out."
The only ones who could come up with such a vicious way to destroy Huo Qi were the Huo family.
After all, only the Huo family wanted him to die.
And I hope his life is worse than death.
"The reach is pretty far."
After he casually tied his tie, he asked, "Who did she meet last night?"
"I didn't find out..."
Wen Yiran thought to himself, didn't I just say that I didn't find out, and saw Huo Qi looking at him with a pair of dark eyes.
He was frightened for a moment, then realized instantly: "Ms. Yan met the producer with the director of the production."
Huo Qi took the suit next to him.
Wen Yiran knew that this was asking him to continue talking, so he told Huo Qi all the information he found.
"The film Miss Yan is currently filming was produced by Xunyao. Xunyao withdrew the investment because Guan Che had too much time to take care of himself and now wanted to withdraw funds. Producer Yang Wenming was unable to attract investment. After knowing that Miss Yan and Er Shao Xiao have a good relationship, I want to get in touch with Second Young Master Xiao through Miss Yan."
"Xiao Jingshan's reputation is quite famous." Huo Qi sneered.
Wen Yiran chatted and didn't dare to talk to him.
"Keep an eye on it, don't lose your troops at the expense of my wife. She's not that good."
The sound of rain hitting the glass could be heard outside the window. Huo Qi glanced out the window and asked Wen Yiran: "How did she leave?"
Wen Yiran's heart tightened.
"Sorry Mr. Huo, I don't know."
It wasn't raining when Wen Yiran first came up, and Yan Qiang's expression was wrong when she left, so he couldn't ask further questions.
Seeing that Huo Qi didn't look good, he quickly said: "I'll go down and take a look."
Huo Qi's eyes were cold: "Prepare the car."
…
Yan Qiang was standing at the door of the hotel watching the rain.
It was a gloomy day, and it began to rain after she went downstairs. The rain came quickly and poured with force, and it would not stop in an instant.
As expected, her phone was turned off, and she couldn't contact Daodao, so she had to ask the hotel doorman to call a car for her.
There was a lot of traffic on the road, and the traffic was slow due to the sudden rain.
Yan Qiang put on her mask and hat and watched the raindrops falling from the sky. She felt like the rain had fallen suddenly from a height, feeling in a hurry and at a loss as to what to do.
She is too conflicted.
She clearly knew that Huo Qi kept her by his side in order to take revenge on her, and she also knew clearly that her feelings for Huo Qi in her heart were being worn away bit by bit.
She knew clearly that she and Huo Qi were not the same people now, and that it was best not to have feelings, but she still couldn't let go of the beautiful period in her heart.
And reality is trying to teach her not to dwell on the past.
The black Bentley stopped steadily in front of her.
Yan Qiang looked away and saw the back seat window lowered, revealing Huo Qi's fine-lined face.
Their eyes met.
His cold eyes were like raindrops, with a bone-crushing coolness and an undeniable strength.
With just one look, Yan Qiang understood what he meant.
After speaking to the doorman, she opened the back seat door and got in.
The car window was raised, Wen Yiyuan started the car and drove away.
"Yueqi Hotel, thank you."
Yan Qiang reported the address of the crew's hotel.
Wen Yiran glanced at Huo Qi in the rearview mirror. Seeing that the boss had no intention of speaking, he found the location of Yueqi Hotel on the navigation system and drove there.
Yan Qiang stopped talking.
Huo Qi crossed his legs and leaned lazily. Looking at the pouring water outside the car window, he suddenly asked: "Does it hurt?"
Yan Qiang was startled.
She looked at Huo Qi not quite understanding, and after touching his dark eyes, she suddenly understood what he was talking about.
"pain."
Yan Qiang only said this word and turned her head to look out the window.
It did hurt last night.
She didn't know why Huo Qi knew Chinese medicine, but she really felt how lively and energetic a man who had taken Chinese medicine was at night.
Huo Qi was very capable before.
Especially recently, I have been tormenting her so hard every time.
Especially last night.
There was no comfort, no nonsense, just endless strength exerted on her.
Huo Qi looked at the round back of her head, reached out to pull her into his arms, and kissed her ear, "Sorry, it was an accident last night."
Yan Qiang struggled.
Huo Qi knew she was annoyed, so he squeezed her hand and said in a coaxing tone, "I was drugged and arranged for a woman with AIDS. I threw her out and almost ended the game."
Yan Qiang's heart tightened.
They knew that Huo Qi had been drugged, but they didn't know that the other party actually arranged for a woman with AIDS.
It won't cost your life, but it can make life worse than death.
"Ning Yuanting?"
She turned her head and looked at Huo Qi, "Why did you meet in Qingzhou? Why did he do this?"
Huo Qi kissed her lips and said, "Don't worry, I didn't let that woman touch me."
"I didn't tell you that."
"I know."
Huo Qi hugged her directly to him and squeezed her slim waist through her clothes, "Is it cold?"
Yan Qiang: "..."
Assistant Wen, who was driving in front, had already turned on the heater in the car very professionally and raised the fender in the car.
Yan Qiang was speechless.
She didn't think that Huo Qi still had feelings for her because of Huo Qi's sudden coaxing.
"Who is dealing with you?" she asked, "Huo Boting?"
Huo Qi lowered his eyes and pinched her slender waist. He probably knew that what he did last night was too harsh. He didn't make any ambiguous moves and his hand was not strong, but it still made Yan Qiang feel comfortable.
"Are you familiar with Xiao Jingshan?"
"I've known him longer than you."
"A film with a total investment of only 50 million, do you think he likes it?" Huo Qi said in a lazy tone, and kept squeezing his hands, "How do you plan to convince him?"
Yan Qiang felt that the hand falling on his waist was a bit scary.
"I'm not trying to convince him."
She lowered her eyes.
His neat cuffs were stretched out, revealing a lean and strong wrist bone. Against the background of the black suit, the wrist bone looked increasingly cold white, with clear veins.
very beautiful.
When people look at this carpus, they want to find out. They want to know what kind of delicate and self-possessed person the person with this carpus would be.
Huo Qi responded casually: "So you want to sleep with him? It's not easy to climb into his bed."
Yan Qiang choked.
Looking at the amputated wrist bone, I thought to myself, such a beautiful wrist bone was lost for nothing!
"Mr. Huo means, is your bed easier to climb on?"
Yan Qiang raised her head and met Huo Qi's gaze calmly, "Or is Mr. Huo so generous that he allows me to crawl into two men's beds at the same time?"
