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When Lin Qing drove her second-hand QQ down to the journal, An Hao still had not come down. She took out her phone and sent a message to An Hao via WeChat, telling him that she was already waiting for her downstairs.

An Hao quickly replied: "I'll go downstairs now, wait for me."

Lin Qing was in a good mood as he kept his phone. He lowered the car window to take a breath of fresh air and saw a silver white Mercedes-Benz driving over, stopping not far from her.

The Mercedes-Benz looked to be the latest edition for this year, Lin Qing could not help but take a few more looks, only to see the driver's door open, a man dressed in a black suit alighted from the car, tidying his clothes and looking up the stairs, it seemed like he was here to pick him up as well.

Lin Qing sized him up and discovered that this person was not bad looking. His figure was similar to her Third Brother, but the key point was that this person's temperament was gentle and refined, giving off a feeling of gentleness. He must be a very gentle man.

She was looking at An Hao when she saw him walking out from the big building. She couldn't help but smile as she opened the door of the car and jumped out, waving at her, wanting to call out her name. But then, she realized that she had just walked down the stairs, and her expression had suddenly froze.

Lin Qing followed her gaze and saw that she was looking at the man who was driving the Mercedes-Benz. She frowned, they … Do you know him?

An Hao stood rigidly at the edge of the stairs, looking at Chen Xiyang who was standing not far away from her, she tightly clenched the hand that was hanging by her side, her lips puckered up. She really did not expect Chen Xiyang to appear here, why would he dare appear here? Just who gave him the courage to stand in front of her as if nothing had happened after vanishing for so long?

She suppressed the anger in her heart and the grievance that rose uncontrollably as she turned around and left.

Seeing that she was ignoring him like this, Chen Xiyang walked up quickly and grabbed her wrist, "Ah Hao …"

"Let me go." An Hao flung her arms with all her might, but she could not shake off his hand. She bit her lip, and turned to glare at him angrily: "I told you to let go of me, let go."

"Ah Hao."

It was the peak of the hour, so as he watched the passersby all glance at him, Chen Xiyang lowered his voice and said in an ingratiating tone, "I'm here to bring you home. Be good and follow me home."

His tone was pampered and indulgent, as if she were a young daughter-in-law who had run away from home without any reason, and he was the husband who had unconditionally spoiled her.

An Hao felt an indescribable anger. She once again flung off his hand with all her might, and with an angry look at him, she asked: "Take me home? Chen Xiyang, what exactly do you think I am? A pet cat? You didn't even send me a message when you couldn't remember me, yet you came to pick me up when you thought of me? What right do you have to think that I will obediently follow you back after you have disappeared for so long? "

"Ah Hao, what are you saying? When did I treat you as a pet cat?" Chen Xiyang frowned slightly. Looking at An Hao's angry little face, he helplessly sighed lightly, extended his hand and shook her shoulders: "As for where I've been going to all this while, can I explain it to you properly after you return with me?"

"Explain?" An Hao let out a cold laugh, but tears began to well up in her eyes. "What else is there to explain? Do you know how long you've been gone? "Don't even mention a phone call, you haven't even sent me a message. What else can you explain with your attitude?"

"Ah Hao, it's not that I don't want to contact you, it's just that I'm too busy right now. I signed a new contract and immediately start working, I …"

"Do you think that's a good reason?" An Hao tilted her head and looked at him, with a smile at the corner of her lips, tears flowing down her face: "You're so busy that you don't even have time to eat or sleep? Even if there wasn't, there would at least be time to go to the toilet, right? Can't you just call me sometime? "

"Ah Hao..." Chen Xiyang looked around at the people who were stopping to watch the commotion, and extended his hand to shake her hand: "Do you have to quarrel with me here?"

An Hao dodged his hand, looked at the people around him, raised his hand to wipe the tears on his face, and took a deep breath: "I won't quarrel with you, so you don't need to bother with me, I said I won't go back with you."

As An Hao said this, he turned around and left, completely forgetting that Lin Qing was still not far away, waiting for her.

This time, Chen Xiyang did not stop her, but he had already seen An Hao's attitude clearly, and it would not be so easy to coax her back home. He could not help but sigh, and turned around to walk towards his car.

After getting on the car, he leaned weakly against the driver's seat and frowned deeply. He just stared at the roof for a long time before getting up and dialing a certain number with his phone.

The phone was quickly connected, and the man's annoying voice rang in his ear, "Call me at this time. I'm guessing Vice President Chen has already perfectly arranged this matter, right?"

"Sorry, young master." Chen Xiyang held onto the phone tightly, because he had used too much strength, his knuckles were turning white, his face was gloomy, but his voice had an apologetic tone: "Ah, you're still fighting with me, and you're not even willing to talk to me, I'm afraid there's no time for this recently, I hope Young Master He can understand."

"Understanding?" The person on the other end of the phone chuckled, "I think I've already given you too much time."

"Young master He, I …"

"I'll give you seven more days." That person interrupted him and said in a deep voice, "Next Saturday, if you don't send her to my bed, not only will you not get my hands on the project, I will also turn it into a cooked duck and fly it away."

Without waiting for a response, he hung up the phone. Chen Xiyang's face was still ashen as she maintained her position in front of the phone, and after a while, she fiercely threw her phone into the front windshield. With a 'bang', her phone slipped, and two patterns on the windshield cracked.

His window was half-opened, and Lin Qing could clearly see his movements from inside her car. She didn't hear the contents of his conversation, but she could clearly see the hatred that surfaced on the man's face. That terrifying expression made his gentle and refined temperament vanish completely.

She even suspected that if the person he was talking to was standing right in front of him, he would kill that person without hesitation.

She could not help but shiver, she quickly started the engine and drove out, at the same time dialing Third Brother Lin Lang's number.

When the call connected, she looked for An Hao's figure and spoke to the person on the other side of the phone: "Third brother, you don't have to come over, something has happened here, the meal might be cancelled."

"What happened?"

"I can't say for sure either." Lin Qing frowned: "But... Third brother, I need to apologize to you, you and my roommate … I'm afraid it's not fate. She seems to have really gotten married. "

"What is it? Did you see her husband? "