Fortunately, I met you in this life

Author: Purple Peony MACHINE TRANSLATION

He Wenqing held onto the black card tightly. As long as he had this card in his hand, he would no longer be afraid of getting into debt when he drank and gambled in the future. It was just that… …

He took two steps with the black card in his hand and turned around to look at he lanjin who was cowering at the side. He raised his hand and gave himself a tight slap, saying, "you're really nothing. "

He thought back to when he was on the verge of dying from a stroke. He lanjin was the only one who came back to send him to the rescue. Otherwise, he would have lost his life. Now that he had actually seen her card, he was filled with greed and almost left her behind.

"Let's go home. Daddy will take you back to he lanjin's house, " He Wenqing said.

He carried her bag and helped her put on a mask and sunglasses. He carried her out with great effort. He found a black car and gave a few hundred yuan. He put he lanjin into the car.

"I'll buy a pack of cigarettes. Wait for me, " He Wenqing said.

He walked to a small shop not far away and bought a pack of cigarettes. He turned around and walked back, but he saw the car suddenly drive away.

"F * Ck, stop the F * Ck. " He Wenqing chased after it with a pack of cigarettes. When he saw the car disappear from his sight, he was anxious. It was not easy to hail a taxi in this place. There was no car at all.

And he was looking for a black car. There was no license plate, so there was no way to find it.

Nowadays, many black cars specifically targeted young girls, especially those in the Didi industry… …

"What should I do? " He Wenqing instantly broke down. Previously, he was knocked down by a motorcycle and his knee was injured. He could not catch up with him after running a few steps.

"Qiao Hanye, yes, looking for Qiao Hanye. " He turned around and walked back anxiously.

Unfortunately, other than the three words "Qiao Hanye, " he did not know who Qiao Hanye was, where he lived, or where he would normally appear.

He saw someone selling loudspeakers nearby. He spent ten yuan to buy a loudspeaker and then found a motorcycle. Wearing a helmet, he let the motorcycle carry him all over the street. Holding the loudspeaker, he shouted, "Qiao Hanye, I have something to talk to you about. "

"Qiao Hanye, it's urgent. "

The motorcyclist brought him all over the street and said with some fear, "sir, if you do this, you'll attract the city management. If you don't get caught, my car will also be impounded. You'd better get off. I won't earn this money anymore. "

Glory World Group, the President's office.

Qiao Hanye sat there and finished his official business. He stood up with a cup of coffee in his hand. When he turned around, the Coffee Cup suddenly cracked, and his shirt was splashed everywhere.

"Hiss. " Qiao Hanye lowered his eyes. When he saw the Coffee Cup break and fall to the ground, he felt his eyelids twitch violently.

"Master. " Han Beicheng pushed the door open and came in. When he saw this scene, he hurriedly took a handkerchief and handed it over, asking him to wipe his shirt.

Qiao Hanye lowered his eyes and saw that Nan Feng had sent many messages, but he did not read them.

"What's the matter? " Qiao Hanye asked in a deep voice. /

He subconsciously took out his phone and wanted to call he lanjin, but he heard Han Beicheng say, "something happened to young Madam. "

Hearing Han Beicheng's words, Qiao Hanye's fingers tightened slightly. He turned around and looked at him coldly. "What happened? "

"Just now, he Wenqing was looking for you with a loudspeaker on the street. He was caught by the secret guards and arrested. I went to interrogate him just now. He said that he had an urgent matter to see you. He said that Young Madam had an accident. " Han Beicheng cut to the chase and focused on reporting.

Hearing this, Qiao Hanye took his phone and strode away.

"I'll arrange for him to be at the hotel across the street, " Han Beicheng said. The two of them took the private elevator downstairs and headed to the hotel across the street. They pushed open the door of the suite.

He Wenqing sat there. He touched his injured knee and saw Qiao Hanye's figure appear.

"What happened to Ah Jin? " Qiao Hanye rushed in with big strides like a lion that had lost control. His entire body was full of hostility, scaring he Wenqing into a daze.

"Ah Jin is sick… " He Wenqing recounted the incident. Qiao Hanye picked him up and said coldly, "why didn't she come to find me? "

"Her illness… came too strangely. She had a few births when she was young. I don't know what to do, " He Wenqing said.

Qiao Hanye turned around and walked out in large strides. He said in a deep voice, "block every intersection and check all vehicles. Call Shangguan Zhi over. "