The contract is set: Mr. Su will be captured obediently

Wei Yuan nodded, and carefully handed Han Zhixun to Qiao Airuo, seeing that she stabilized her figure before walking away two steps, took out her mobile phone, saw that the call was from Bai Jia, and immediately picked it up: "Manager Bai, what are you doing?" gone?"

There was some movement over there, but it wasn't very clear. An ominous premonition flashed in Wei Yuan's heart. Something will happen. He said anxiously: "Manager Bai, what's wrong with you, isn't the bodyguard by your side?"

After a few seconds of eerie silence, Bai Jia's inarticulate voice finally came from over there: "No... I... I'm already home... You... Are you and Mr. Han here?"

Hearing her talking, Wei Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and scared him to death. He arranged for someone to send Bai Jia back. If something happened to Bai Jia, how would he explain it? His gaze turned to Qiao Eruo, just in time Seeing Qiao Ai Ruo put Han Zhixun on the car, it seemed to be very smooth, and also saw Han Zhixun smiling slightly, as if he was saying something to Qiao Ai Ruo.

Only then did he respond to Bai Jia: "Don't worry, Manager Bai, my side is safe, we'll be back soon, please be careful."

"Oh...okay, then...then I'll hang up." After Bai Jia finished speaking, she hung up the phone directly from there.

Wei Yuan took the phone from his ear, looked at the screen that had turned black again, and shook his head helplessly, how much did they drink tonight? As far as he knew, Bai Jia also had a strong drinking capacity. How could they both be so drunk?
However, what he didn't know was that Bai Jia, who had hung up on the other end of the phone, was sitting on the sofa at home, holding his phone, his eyes were so clear, how could he look like a drunk person?
What he didn't even know was what kind of things would be waiting for them when they woke up tomorrow morning.

"Let's go!" Qiao Airuo's voice called back Wei Yuan who was silently sighing.

In order to send Bai Jia back, the car that Wei Yuan drove over today has already gone back, so he can only take Qiao Airuo's car.

"Mr. Qiao, why don't I take you back first?" Wei Yuan asked standing by the window in the back seat.

Qiao Airuo shook her head: "It's okay, I also live in the northern suburbs today, and I just happened to drop by to take you back. You can drive, and I will drive back when I reach Boss Han's house."

"Okay, Mr. Qiao." Wei Yuan took the key from Qiao Airuo, turned around and sat in the driver's seat, fastened his seat belt, and started the car. Then he said belatedly: "So Mr. Qiao, you were not here just now. Urban area?"

Qiao Airuo nodded: "Well, my grandfather went to Su's house, I went there for dinner, and the documents are also there, so I will take you back as well."

"Ah, I would have sent bodyguards here if I knew it earlier, but I've troubled you." Wei Yuan said hastily.

"It's okay, I didn't go to bed so early anyway, and if Alex gets tough, you can't do anything about him." Qiao Ai Ruo turned to look at Han Zhixun, who was leaning on the seat with his eyes closed, as if he had already Fell asleep.

Wei Yuan nodded and drove seriously.

Qiao Airuo turned on the phone, and turned to the text message interface unconsciously. There was still no reply to the text message sent to Su Shaoxi.

She looked out the window at the passing scene, and didn't know how Su Shaoxi was doing now. She really became more and more clingy, but after being separated for a long time, she already missed him so much.

"Mr. Qiao, we're here." Wei Yuan's voice interrupted Qiao Airuo's absence.

Qiao Ai Ruo came back to her senses, and the focus of her eyes returned, and there was already a small courtyard villa outside the window, and from this angle, she could see a very similar villa next to her.

Seeing Qiao Airuo's gaze on that villa, Wei Yuan asked, "That is the villa Mr. Han prepared for you, haven't you been here yet?".

"Well, not yet." Since Qiao Aieruo came to City A, he has a lot of things to do in the company. In addition to the event of recognizing his ancestors, he has always put the matter of visiting this villa in the back of his mind.

Wei Yuan paused, and asked tentatively, "Why don't you go and see it now, Qiao?"

"No," Qiao Airuo took a last look at the villa, and then shifted his gaze to Wei Yuan: "There will be opportunities in the future, it's getting late today, you can take Mr. Han back to rest early."

"Okay." Wei Yuan didn't want to say much, and immediately got off the driver's seat, went around to the side of the car, opened the door, and with Qiao Airuo's help, supported Han Zhixun.

Qiao Airuo saw that Han Zhixun had no intention of waking up, and supported Han Zhixun's other arm: "Be careful, I'll help you send him in."

"It's okay, it's okay," Wei Yuan said quickly, "I can, Mr. Qiao, you should go back and rest earlier."

"Really?" Joey asked.

"No problem, don't worry." Wei Yuan said, he especially wanted to say that it's not the first time Mr. Han has been drunk, and he has a lot of experience in lifting people, but it's better not to let Mr. Qiao know what's on Mrs. Han's mind.

"Okay, I'll watch you go in." Qiao Ai Ruo didn't hesitate, and handed over Han Zhixun to Wei Yuan.

Wei Yuan nodded, helped Han Zhixun to walk into the villa, until the end of the turn, Qiao Airuo then looked away, returned to the car, started the car slowly, and left the villa entrance.

Back at the Su Residence, the bodyguard at the door saw her coming back, and immediately said respectfully, "Hi, Miss Qiao."

"Yeah." Qiao Airuo sat in the car and responded to their greetings with a smile: "It's late at night, there's no need to call the people from the main house, I'll just go back by myself."

The area of ​​the Su Family Manor is very large, and there is still a distance from the gate to the residential villa. Generally, after people come, the security room at the gate will report to the servants of the main house, and someone will come to greet them there.

"Oh, good." The bodyguard put down the communicator and opened the door for Qiao Ai Ruo.

The car drove in slowly, and disappeared at the end of the long straight gate.

Qiao Ai Ruo put the car in the parking space and returned to the main house. It was almost twelve o'clock at the moment. In the main house, only the lights in the corridor were left. She took the elevator quietly and returned to her room , did not alarm anyone.

Although she slept late the night before, Qiao Airuo got up early the next day on time, trotted for a while on the runway behind the Su's old house, went back to the room to freshen up, changed her clothes, and went downstairs with her bag.

As soon as she walked to the door of the restaurant, she saw Wen Qing with her back turned to her, talking to a few servants. Although she couldn't hear what she said, her tone was not very good. It seemed that something happened. The servants saw her coming, A little flustered: "Hi, Miss Qiao."

"Hello." Qiao Ai Ruo replied with a smile.

Then she smiled and said to Wen Qing: "Good morning, Auntie."

"Qiao Qiao." Wen Qing responded gently with a smile, and then said to the servant: "Everyone should go and perform their duties, and don't say anything that shouldn't be said."

The servants scattered like birds and beasts, and returned to their posts very quickly, not daring to stay here any longer.

Qiao Eiruo looked at these servants a little strangely, especially the one holding a newspaper who was running very fast, and she couldn't help asking: "What's wrong, auntie?"

"It's okay." Wen Qing smiled gently, and pulled Qiao Ai Ruo to sit down by the dining table: "You have to go to work later, let's have some breakfast first."

Qiao Ai Ruo didn't think too much about it, and said kindly: "Okay, thank you Auntie, you can eat some too."

Wen Qing sat down at the seat opposite her, put some salad on Qiao Eiruo's plate, and picked up a piece of bread: "What kind of jam do you like?"

Qiao Ai Ruo quickly put down the fork in her hand, trying to take the bread from Wen Qing's hand: "I... just do it myself."

"It's okay," Wen Qing said with a smile: "I don't have anything to do in the morning. I'm happy to see you eating. Come on, which one do you like?"

Qiao Airuo was a little embarrassed, but it was hard to refuse Wen Qing's kindness: "Strawberry's, thank you auntie."

"You child, why are you being polite to me?" Wen Qing looked at Qiao Ai Ruo with a little "blame".

She dipped a knife into some strawberry jam, spread it evenly on the bread, and asked, seemingly unintentionally, "Qiao Qiao, will you watch the news in the morning?"

"Sometimes I will check to see if there is anything to do. If I happen to have a meeting in the morning, I may miss it." Qiao Airuo replied.

"That's it," Wen Qing considered her own words: "You also know that some media will always report some unrealistic news. Even if you see some news, don't take it too seriously, because that kind of news usually only deceives you. To deceive ordinary people who don't know the truth."

"Yeah, I know." Qiao Eruo nodded, she didn't really care about these things, as long as there are media, all news will become editable.

Wen Qing nodded: "That's right, we Qiaoqiao are so smart, how could we be disturbed by such information?"

Qiao Airuo replied with a slight smile, but she was a little confused. Why did Wen Qing tell her this this morning?
"Qiao Qiao, are you getting up now?" A smiling old man's voice came from the side.

The person who came was Mrs. Su, who was already dressed in a sports suit. With a smile on her face, she looked younger and in good spirits.

Qiao Airuo quickly stood up from her seat and greeted Mrs. Su: "Morning, Grandma Su."

"Sit down quickly and continue to eat breakfast," Mrs. Su said with a smile.

Wen Qing served Mrs. Su breakfast, and said with a smile, "Mom, you look at least ten years younger today."

"Really?" Mrs. Su sat down on her seat, her cheekbones never dropped, and she was smiling all over her face.

"Yes, it looks like he has the spirit to climb several mountains." Qiao Airuo agreed with Wen Qing's words.

Mrs. Su pinched Qiao Ai Ruo's nose: "You are a ghost."

"Mom, let's have some breakfast." Wen Qing said with a smile from the side.

Mrs. Su picked up her fork and asked, "Where's my newspaper?"

She has always had the habit of reading newspapers during breakfast, and even if she had to go hiking with Mr. Mu and Mr. Xia today, there was still no way to change this habit.

"Today's newspaper hasn't arrived yet, you should have breakfast first." Wen Qing served her porridge and said with a smile.