Huo Bei spoke carefully, "The day of the rear-end collision, soone took a photo of the gentleman firing a gun, which has been posted online. Although the face isn’t very clear, with careful scrutiny..."
Huo Jinnan’s voice turned cold, "Say that again!"
Huo Bei wasn’t foolish enough to repeat himself. The intersection where the incident took place had heavy traffic flow and was a major junction. At that ti, there were also quite a few cars providing cover, making the situation extrely complicated. Such an incident should have been entirely impossible; it could only an there was a mole!
Huo Jinnan picked up his shirt and draped it over his body, "Is it handled?"
—"It has been dealt with, and we are locating the source of the photo."
Huo Jinnan didn’t say anything more and hung up the phone, recalling the mysterious call he received that day, warning him that Che Huan would be in danger. He had gone to the station personally and prepared everything in advance.
From the mont Che Huan and Wen Nuan got into the taxi, he had been following at a constant distance. When the situation suddenly arose, he decisively fired a shot to burst the tire.
The conditions at the ti, the volu of traffic—everything was extrely dangerous. A slight mistake would have resulted in a fatal car accident. Yet, soone coordinated perfectly with him. And that person was none other than Qin Shaonan!
He rembered Qin Shaojin remarking that the car belonged to his fourth uncle—
Thinking of this, Huo Jinnan made a call to his assistant, "Check Qin Moting’s private number and send it to my phone."
Ten minutes later, upon hearing the ssage notification, he picked up his phone and glanced at it, saving the mobile number into his phonebook, but he didn’t contact Qin Moting right away.
Che Huan dressed and sat up, leaning towards him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and asked softly, "What’s happened?"
"Not telling you."
Huo Jinnan glanced at Che Huan and, thinking back to the dangers of that day, his eyes tightly locked onto Che Huan, his thin lips pressed tightly together, his expression turning chilly.
Huo Jinnan looked down for a while before speaking softly, "Soone secretly took a photo of ."
"..."
Che Huan’s face flushed with heat. Did he... Did he see it?
"I thought I took a pretty good picture, don’t you think?"
...
The next day, Huo Jinnan called to invite Qin Moting to dine together for dinner.
By the ti he and Che Huan arrived, Qin Moting’s car was already parked at Yunshang.
Upon seeing Che Huan and Huo Jinnan, he stepped out of the backseat and walked over, shaking hands with Huo Jinnan, "President Huo, Miss Che."
The three of them went to the private room together, and Huo Jinnan indicated for the waiter to pass the nu to Qin Moting, looking towards Che Huan, "This is President Qin."
Che Huan smiled graciously, "We’ve t once before."
Huo Jinnan uttered an "Oh" without prying further.
Che Huan looked at Huo Jinnan, unsure why he invited this ’Uncle Qin’, perhaps due to preconceptions, because of Qin Mochuan, she felt sowhat uncomfortable and unfriendly towards Qin Moting.
Qin Moting could feel it but appeared carefree, not taking it to heart, and began discussing business matters with Huo Jinnan.
Huo Jinnan raised his hand and loosened his tie, "President Qin, today let’s not talk about business matters."
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