Married first and then fell in love

Waking up early the next morning, Han Qi called his mother's secretary and asked him where Zhang Qiang's company was. After getting the address, Han Qi asked Secretary Zhang to keep it secret for him and not to tell his mother. Secretary Zhang agreed.

Han Qi's hand holding the steering wheel kept sweating while driving the car. He looked at the backing scenes on both sides of the car and the strangers he had never met, feeling empty and insecure in his heart.

All the small animals that lived in his atrium were gone, and the place was empty. He wanted to ask Zhang Qiang a question.

Han Qi followed the car navigation, his brain was completely unable to think about the problem, and he did what the navigation sounded.

Why did he fall asleep all night? In fact, he already had an answer in his heart, but he still wanted to find an excuse for Cheng Mu, hoping that he was wrong.

Han Qi drove to Zhang Qiang's company. He went to tell the receptionist that he would find their boss. The receptionist asked about his identity and reported it.

Han Qi waited at the gate for half an hour, and Zhang Qiang came down. Today, he is handsome in a suit and leather shoes. Han Qi didn't know if he was dazzled by the sun or something. He raised his hand to cover it, and put it down when he recovered. hand.

"What is the business of Young Master Han looking for me? If you still come to verify what you said yesterday, there is no need. Even if you really saw it, so what, the Ye family will not cancel this wedding." Zhang Qiang didn't care. Said, not afraid of Han Qi at all.

Han Qi came here to ask other questions, but when he heard what Zhang Qiang said, he asked curiously, "Why?"

Zhang Qiang laughed when he heard his words. He had heard that the young master of the Han family was stupid before, but he didn't expect it to be so.

"Master Han, everyone in this world has a small calculation in their hearts. Our family knows that the Ye family is dying abroad, and we are anxiously waiting for money to save the company. I am a rotten person, playing with everything, here The reputation of the city has been rotten for a long time. No one with a head and face is willing to marry their daughter to me, and the Zhang family needs a hostess who can be a facade. The Ye family has already investigated us in private, but we have done something. As long as they have the heart, they can still find out, after all, my reputation is so bad, but they don't, it's just because they see what they want to see, they are satisfied."

Zhang Qiang took out the cigarette case from his pocket, took out one, and when he was about to light it, he turned the cigarette case towards Han Qi and asked, "Does Young Master Han smoke?"

After asking, he thought of something and took back the cigarette case and said: "A good boy like Young Master Han should not smoke. I am talking too much."

Han Qi stared at the burning smoke on Zhang Qiang's finger, swallowed the clouds, and said very comfortably, "Is the cigarette easy to smoke?"

Zhang Qiang was stunned for a moment, he thought that Han Qi came to pester him about yesterday's matter today, but he didn't expect to ask him all the time, but instead asked him if he smoked well.

Zhang Qiang wanted to tease Han Qi, took out a cigarette and put it in Han Qi's mouth, lit it for him, and said, "Take a puff."

Han Qi did as he did, and then the smoke he inhaled choked his throat, making him uncomfortable. The smoke in his mouth fell to the ground, and Han Qi squinted and coughed non-stop, choking out tears.

"Hahaha, really stupid." Zhang Qiang smiled presumptuously at Han Qi, laughing at his stupid reaction.

After Zhang Qiang laughed enough, he stretched out his hand to help Han Qi pat his back, and waited for the person to calm down before asking the business: "Master Han, what do you want to see me today?"

Han Qi looked at Zhang Qiang. He just wanted to ask a question before he came. He wanted to ask if Zhang Qiang likes it for two people?But now that he had the answer in mind, he wanted to ask another question.

"Have you ever liked anyone?" Han Qi asked.

After Zhang Qiang heard this, he took a deep puff of the cigarette, spit it out, then threw the cigarette on the ground regardless of his image, stomped it out with his leather shoes, and said with a smile: "I like this thing but can't eat it. What's the use? Life is alive, eating, drinking, having fun, whatever you do, you have to give your heart out, isn’t it better to love yourself?”

"You lied." Han Qi kept staring into Zhang Qiang's eyes. Although he was not a smart person, he intuitively believed that Zhang Qiang had lied.

Interrupted by Han Qi's affirmative words, Zhang Qiang suddenly didn't know what to say next, and finally he only sighed and said nothing.

After more than ten minutes, Zhang Qiang couldn't bear it anymore.

"Master Han, what are you doing here today? You don't just want to chat with me."

Before he came, Han Qi felt hesitant, but after he came, he felt that a big piece of his soul had been torn away.

What Zhang Qiang said is correct, everyone has a small calculation in their hearts, and they think they are calculating others, but no one is a fool.

He is now starting to worry about what kind of mask Cheng Mu is wearing to act with him, or in other words, he is planning in his heart, calculating gains and losses, and what he should do.

Han Qi waved his hand to say goodbye to Zhang Qiang.

Zhang Qiang laughed at him behind his back, fool.

Han Qi didn't know whether he was laughing at himself, or if he had seen through him, maybe both, but that didn't matter.

Han Qi drove home. He called stacie and asked her to find him an unlocker, and told her that the fingerprint lock on the door failed, and he was locked out, and told her not to tell Cheng Mu.

Stacie agreed and said that someone would come over soon.

Han Qi wondered if stacie would tell Cheng Mu.

On the one hand, he hoped that Cheng Mu would know to stop him, but on the other hand, he wanted to find a definite answer.

But the unlocker came unexpectedly fast.

Han Qi waited for him at the door and took him in with his fingerprints.

The elder brother was still wondering, didn't he open the door lock, couldn't this be opened?

"It's the lock of the study, thank you for your hard work." Han Qi led people upstairs.

Every time he took a step up the steps, Han Qi felt that his steps were so heavy that he could hardly lift them up. He even doubted whether he had the strength to walk to the door of the study.

Han Qi leaned on the railing, watched his elder brother take out the machine from his huge backpack, and fiddled with it for almost an hour.

During this hour, Han Qi wanted to give up countless times, and every time he wanted to give up, he pinched his palm hard to keep himself awake.

With a click, the study door opened.

Han Qi paid his wages and asked his elder brother to leave. Han Qi stood at the door of the study and looked in. He actually didn't know what was hidden in Cheng Mu's study, but with such a tight defense, there should be something.

He has been to Cheng Mu's study several times, but it was always when he was there. Han Qi was not in the habit of digging through other people's things, but this time he wanted to act like a thief.

Han Qi stepped into the study room. There was no other creature in the silent study room except him. He heard the ticking of the clock hanging on the wall, he heard the sound of his shoes stepping on the floor, and he heard the sound of his heart. The sound of eager beating.

Han Qi walked to the office desk and chair in the study room, started to dig through the drawers with trembling hands, and turned on the computer, but he didn't know what to look for.

Han Qi ignored all those valuables. He was flipping through some paper documents. He remembered that the day he went to Cheng Mu's office, he found some paper documents, which contained information about some girls. Stacie told him that they were about beauty pageants. That's when he believed it.

He didn't know if there were any in Cheng Mu's study, but he felt that even if there weren't these, there would be others.

Stacie called Young Master Han, but she didn't answer the phone, so she called the lock-picking company, asked for the phone number of the lock-picking master just now, and asked him.

The older brother told her that the door had been opened long ago, but it wasn't the door that was opened, it was the study door.

Stacie hung up the phone in surprise, and guessed that something might have happened, so she immediately called the boss.

Cheng Mu was on the return plane at this time. He heard that Han Qi's tone was a bit wrong last night. He thought he had been wronged, so he quickly compressed his work. He didn't sleep all night and turned off his phone. Then fell asleep and failed to receive the call from stacie.

Stacie was in a hurry, and sent a message to the staff accompanying the boss, telling him to find the boss quickly, saying that he had something urgent to call him.

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