Yang Jiaojiao She walked out of the hotel arm in arm with a man and got into a car. She was afraid that she would deflate as soon as she let go, and she couldn't hold back her tears! She could only cling to the man's arm like clutching at a life-saving straw. She had lost love and felt like a penniless beggar.
At this moment, only his arms felt the safest.
In the car.
The driver sneakily glanced at the woman in the back seat through the mirror, feeling somewhat curious. After all, besides the old Madam, no woman had ever been in the CEO's car!
A woman who can sit next to the CEO and intimately link arms with him must be very special! Could it be... she is the future CEO's wife?
Yang Jiaojiao was in a state of confusion, her mind was in a mess, and her heart was blocked by a tangle of knots. After driving for a while, she still hadn't reacted. She had no idea that she had crumpled the man's custom-made handcrafted suit.
If she didn't call Jiaojiao, she would have been kicked off the car by Yan Wen long ago... Of course, there's no need to kick her off, Yan Wen wouldn't have brought this woman onto the car in the first place.
"How long are you going to hold onto me?" Although Yan Wen has mysophobia and should dislike physical contact with strangers, he surprisingly didn't feel repulsed when he saw the woman grabbing onto his arm.
The man's voice brought Yang Jiaojiao back to her senses. She glanced at the man sullenly, then let go of his hand, turned her face away to look out the window before the tears fell, her voice choked, "I'm sorry..."
"Here you go." The man pulled out a handkerchief from somewhere and handed it to Yang Jiaojiao.
"Thank you..." Yang Jiaojiao hesitated for a few seconds, took the handkerchief, and wiped away the tears and mucus.
Just now, Yang Jiaojiao was especially afraid of being pushed away by "one yuan" and claiming not to know her. In that case, her attempt to maintain her dignity would become a joke, making Yang Lili even more pleased!
She knew that if it weren't for the sudden appearance of this man, she wouldn't have been able to "beautifully" maintain her poor self-esteem.
Yang Jiaojiao cheered up and cleared her throat, "Thank you for helping me just now! I owe you a favor, and in the future, if you need it, I will definitely repay it even if it means going through fire and water!"
"I don't need it." Yan Wen seemed to have never needed help from others. However, after saying this, Yan Wen felt some regret. What if she was that Jiaojiao who needed her to spend the rest of her life repaying the favor?
"Um..." Yang Jiaojiao was left speechless by his words. It was the first time she had encountered someone so ungrateful, who couldn't even say a polite word.
Forget it, he's just a stranger. If he says he doesn't need it, then he doesn't need it!
"The show is over; you can get out of the car now." Yang Jiaojiao thought it would be better to let him get out first, fearing that she might burst into tears and scare him.
Upon hearing this, the driver, who had been focused on driving, was startled by Yang Jiaojiao's words.
Dare to let the CEO get off the car?
This woman is really bold!
I want you to know that the last person who spoke to the CEO like this is now reclaiming land in Tibet! Tibet is a vast and desolate area in the western borderlands of Hua Guo. Being sent to reclaim land in Tibet is no different from being sent to a labor camp. But what surprised the driver is that today, the CEO doesn't seem to be angry at all?
Yan Wen felt amused and locked his gaze on her eyes, saying calmly, "You seem to have made a mistake. This is my car." Now it was Yang Jiaojiao's turn to be stunned. Indeed, this was not a taxi, but a luxurious private car! The atmosphere became very awkward.
Fortunately, Yang Jiaojiao was not someone with a thick skin, so she could only say, "Please pull over, I want to get off the car." Yan Wen, with a fixed gaze and impatience, ordered, "Stop the car." Yang Jiaojiao got off the car dejectedly, intending to say thank you, but before she could steady herself, the car quickly disappeared into the traffic flow.
Forget it, let's wait for A-Hu to find her relevant information first. As long as she's in Hai-City, it won't be difficult to find her.
In the car.
The air is quiet and cold.
The driver didn't dare to breathe too loudly; he could tell that the CEO didn't seem to want the woman to get out of the car. Something felt off today! He reminded himself to just be a mute who only drives.
The air was filled with the lingering fragrance she left behind, light yet comforting. The name "Jiaojiao" echoed in Yan Wen's mind over and over again.
Having witnessed everything that just happened, Yan Wen was certain that this woman did not arrange this intentionally. If she had arranged it herself, it could have been easily resolved with money. In Yan Wen's world, anything that could be solved with money was not a big deal, but she didn't want money at all. Yan Wen felt inexplicably annoyed. Why did she continue to act aloof and let her get off the car just now?
After a while, Yan Wen took out his phone and called A-Hu. "Have you found it?"
"Boss, are you referring to Manager Zhu's matter or the woman in the photo just now?"
"The woman," Yan Wen replied concisely.
A-Hu: ...
The photo has just been sent over!
"Still... not yet, President. May I ask what the person you want to check is called? What information do you need about her?" A-Hu asked humbly and respectfully over the phone.
Yan Wen paused, recalling that someone had called her name before. "It was probably Yang Jiaojiao. I want all her information!"
"Are we still looking into Manager Zhu's matter?" A-Hu asked cautiously.
"Of course we need to investigate it, as soon as possible!" Yan Wen replied. She didn't want to go back on her word, especially since it concerned the happiness of a close friend, which was a significant matter.
"Okay," A-Hu quickly agreed. Damn, I was so bored a while ago, and now things are piling up!
The morning passed, and Yan Wen didn't receive any response from A-Hu. Yan Wen wanted to know Yang Jiaojiao's situation as soon as possible.
Regarding the video, Yan Wen is not in a hurry and believes that A-Hu will be able to uncover the truth. Once the results are found, they can simply send them to Zhu Junjie. A-Hu is someone Yan Wen trusts and will not take the matter lightly. Yan Wen will not pressure him unnecessarily and can only wait patiently.
If the person in the video is not Zhu Junjie, then... who could it be?
Who can imitate someone so accurately?
Yan Wen shook his head at the thought.
What worried him was whether the truth was as Zhu Junjie had said, that he had intermittent selective amnesia.
This illness sounds somewhat unbelievable, making it difficult for some people to understand and accept. Yan Wen can only temporarily keep her speculations to herself and wait until the truth is revealed before saying anything.
...
At the amusement park, Song Lan and Tong Tong are chatting and laughing on the carousel.
Zhu Junjie sat on the carousel next to the two of them and reminded them, "We've been on the carousel all morning."
"Do you want to go into the haunted house?"
Zhu Junjie is afraid of heights. When Song Lan first entered the amusement park, after looking at all the amusement facilities, only the carousel and the haunted house were suitable for Zhu Junjie.
With Zhu Junjie's temperament, if she were to play on a roller coaster or something similar with Tong Tong, he would definitely feel embarrassed and suffer through it together.
He gets nervous and pale even when riding a Ferris wheel, sweating profusely. Roller coasters are more thrilling, so if Zhu Junjie goes on one and feels unwell, it will be very difficult to handle.
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