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"As soon as possible, I don't want any accidents to happen!"

The assistant also heard that something extremely serious must have happened, otherwise Sheng Lu would not be so nervous.

"Yes, President, I'll go right away." The assistant couldn't be more stubborn than Sheng Lv.

In just a few words, Sheng Lu had already expressed his meaning clearly, so he just had to do it without asking.

Qin Motian's car was driving at high speed on the highway, passing traffic lights, several times of sharp turns directly caused Ye Han to almost lose his phone several times.

She didn't change her posture after sending the text message, she just turned the phone's screen to black, for fear that Qin Motian would notice something unusual.

She knew that Sheng Lu was a measured person, so she would act cautiously and would not exchange information with her, thus disturbing Qin Motian.

It has to be said that on this point, Ye Han's careful observation is completely correct, it can also be called the telepathy between the husband and wife, and they understand each other's behavior very well.

So, Ye Han still pretended to be dizzy, and leaned against the back of the chair without making any movements or making any sound, which made people feel really well-behaved.

Finally, the sound of the car disappeared, and the car was parked near a house.

Ye Han felt relieved that the car had finally stopped.

I don't know why, in Sheng Lu's car before, no matter how fast you drive, you won't get motion sickness, but in Qin Motian's car, the contents of your stomach almost churn, maybe this is the disgusting feeling.

Ye Han opened his eyes, and after scanning the surrounding scenery, his heart hung up again.

This place seems to be Qin Motian's private house.

She really did not expect that Qin Motian's assets were so rich, and he had a mansion that was not inferior to Sheng Zhai.

At this moment, Qin Motian's cell phone rang suddenly.

She just hoped that this call could last a little longer to buy her some time.

Fortunately, I don't know if God really heard Ye Han's prayer. Seeing the caller ID, Qin Motian opened the car door, stepped out of the car door, and closed the door by the way.

Maybe it was because he wanted Ye Han, who was still resting, to be quiet, or maybe he didn't want her to hear about his business.

Ye Han didn't have time to think so much now, so she hurriedly sent another text message to Sheng Lu.

——This is Qin Motian's private house.

Ye Han let out a breath when he saw the notification sound that the text message was sent successfully.

All she has to do now is delay the time, and when Sheng Lu arrives, she can escape safely.

Qin Motian brought her home with the pretext of eating, but no matter how he thought about it, it would be no good.

Just when Ye Han was about to hide her phone and pretend she didn't get out of the car for something, the door next to her was suddenly opened.

Qin Motian, who was still standing at the door, looked at Ye Han with a dark face, as well as the mobile phone she was still holding in her hand, and probably saw everything she shouldn't have seen.

Ye Han still stuffed the phone into his pocket as if nothing happened, but Qin Motian snatched it from her hand abruptly and opened the lock screen of the phone.

"Well, didn't you say you were going to eat, why are you at your house now?" Ye Han said with a dry smile, his expression was full of embarrassment, for fear of offending Qin Motian.

"Can't you even eat a meal?" Qin Motian was a little hurt.

"No, I just think..."

"The security here is very good, if Sheng Lu comes..." Qin Motian glanced at Ye Han with a half-smile, and warned in a flat tone.

Even though he thought so, Qin Motian still felt a bit bitter in his heart. All the reactions Ye Han showed now were all resistance to him.

Now the distance between the two of them seemed to be separated by a deep ditch, getting bigger and bigger and farther away.

He originally wanted to cook a meal for Ye Han, but seeing her refusal and repulsion, his reaction became more and more serious.

Ye Han didn't say anything when he saw that her mobile phone was taken away by Qin Motian.

After hearing Qin Motian's words, he had no choice but to sigh, followed Qin Motian's pace, and walked into the house together.

Qin Motian took Ye Han to the living room, poured her a glass of water, and walked to the kitchen alone.

Curious, Ye Han followed, just in time to see Qin Motian take out the cutting board and wash his hands to make soup, and she froze in place at that moment.

Qin Motian felt the gaze, and when he turned his head, he saw Ye Han leaning against the door and looking there, raised his lips and smiled, "I haven't cooked for a long time, I don't know if you are unfamiliar, you are lucky to eat to my cooking."

This sentence is also true.

According to Qin Motian's current status and assets, it's not up to him to do the washing and cooking.

"That's really an honor." Ye Han lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and smiled.

Rather than head-on, it is better to deal with it first.

At this moment, Ye Han also felt that Qin Motian was not malicious, but she still didn't like the feeling of being controlled by others.

Although she often lost her freedom and autonomy in front of Sheng Lu, Ye Han still rejected her in front of other people.

"Is your work going well recently?" Qin Motian saw that the current atmosphere is not bad, so he spoke first, wanting to keep this atmosphere going.

"Work, it's not bad, Sheng's overtime is just a little bit more." Ye Han replied with a smile.

Qin Motian's expression didn't change at all, and he still kept a smile: "Those who can do more work."

He joked that seeing Ye Han denying with a smile, he couldn't help but feel very good, and the movements of his hands slowed down a lot. He suddenly thought, how great it would be if he could keep this moment forever
Without Sheng Lu between the two, in Qin Motian's eyes, it can be regarded as a "happy conversation".

"How is life between you and Sheng Lu recently? I'm talking about the relationship situation..." Qin Motian seemed to mention it casually, but his tone contained tension that didn't match his expression at all.

"The two of us have always been good." Ye Han smiled and answered cautiously.

She was afraid that Qin Motian, a man, would do anything against Sheng Lu.

"If it were me, I would definitely treat you better." Qin Motian's abrupt words made Ye Han a little helpless, but she quickly smiled openly.

"You'll also find a woman who deserves better from you."

Besides, she already has Sheng Lv now, so in her opinion, everything Qin Motian said is meaningless.

As the heavy smell of oily smoke rose, Qin Motian said to Ye Han who was still behind: "You go to the living room first, the smell of oily smoke is quite unpleasant here, we will talk after I finish the dishes."

As he said that, he poured the vegetables in the basin in his hand, and the oil that was almost boiling immediately splashed upwards.

Ye Han nodded, and then walked into the living room again.

In fact, if Qin Motian just wanted to keep friends, Ye Han wouldn't mind.

But he disrespected herself like this, and she was somewhat angry in her heart.

Even if the atmosphere eases now, Ye Han is still reluctant in his heart.

Seeing Ye Han disappear from view, Qin Motian's original smile like a brother next door disappeared instantly, replaced by a gloomy expression.

The undercurrent in the depths of his eyes seemed to be covered with a thick layer of fog, making people unable to see his true emotions.

But it was obvious that he was in a bad mood right now.

"Sheng Lu..." Qin Motian murmured while moving the spatula in his hand.

The entanglement between him and Sheng Lu is not limited to Ye Han.

At this moment, Qin Motian was determined to deal ruthlessly with Sheng Lu.

Although he doesn't have the power to do this in China, Qin Motian can still suppress Shenglu's foreign market.

Over the years, he has been developing abroad, and his control over foreign markets is much stronger than Sheng's.

This is why in China, Qin Motian's name is not well-known, but his assets are already enough to compete with several big leaders.

……

After Ye Han walked out of the kitchen, he sat on the leather sofa in the living room.

The crystal chandelier hanging under the ceiling emits light, and even sitting here, you can still hear the sound of cooking from the kitchen.

What Ye Han did in the kitchen just now was just delaying time. Sheng Lu cooperated very well. After locating, he quickly got her exact address and drove there alone on the spot.

After a while, Ye Han, who walked to the window, noticed the movement downstairs.

Standing alone in the bushes and looking around for many times, if he didn't say anything, no one would have thought that this was President Shanda.

After watching this scene, the corners of Ye Han's mouth raised slightly.

She thought about all kinds of situations where Sheng Lu came here, but she didn't expect that he didn't bring anyone with him.

What was even more unexpected was that Sheng Lu actually changed from his previous arrogant and domineering appearance, and now he looks like a little thief, hiding in the grass and looking at the scene inside the house.It's really unbearable.

If this matter was reported to the Sheng family, no one would believe it, no, more precisely, I couldn't believe it!

"Qin Motian, let's go to the garden for dinner, the scenery there looks good."

Qin Motian looked at Ye Han in front of him, with a gentle smile on his lips.He reached out to rub Ye Han's head, but the other party avoided him, so he said awkwardly, "The weather outside is not good, and the view from the floor-to-ceiling windows is not bad."

"No, I'm going down."

Ye Han pretended to be unreasonable and pursed his mouth to look at Qin Motian, his eyes were full of grievances, as if they were about to overflow with tears.

Of course, what she wanted to see was not the scenery, but to be closer to Sheng Lu.

"..." Qin Motian frowned slightly.

On the other side, Sheng Lu looked at the two looming backs in front of the French window, and had to admit that he was indeed jealous, and dialed the special assistant's phone through gritted teeth.

At this time, the area near him was filled with a strong smell of acetic acid.

"Now, immediately bring someone to where I am, do you hear clearly?" The last voice rose slightly, putting a lot of pressure on the assistant on the opposite side.