823: C823 The Man Who Escaped

C823 The Man Who Escaped

It was already summer, but the atmosphere in Huo family was as cold as winter.

Huo Zhiqian was wrapped in a windbreaker as he sat behind his desk. He turned his head and looked out the window. . .

Ever since he returned from France in a sorry state, He often sat there alone smoking and occasionally looking at the clouds in the sky outside the window. His face was gloomy.

The golden words "Henghua Life" were arranged in a row on the glass wall of the laboratory building. Under the sunlight, it was extremely spectacular. It proved that this project was an amazing company.

Huo Zhiqian, on the other hand, had mastered the Henghua Life Project, which was the same as controlling the country's largest gene bank.

Qiao Yanran walked into the villa and was stopped by two tall and long guards. Visitors needed to go to the front desk to register.

After reporting her name, the guard asked her to wait for a moment.

Five minutes later, a familiar figure walked out of the elevator. It was Huo Zhiqian's assistant, Huo Qing.

Huo Qing had actually been taking on the responsibility of Huo Zhiqian's personal bodyguard. He hurriedly walked over. "young madam, you just came back from the piano competition and took a flight for a day. Why did you come here instead of going to rest? If Ninth Master knew, he would have to worry about you again. . . "

Huo Zhiqian was ranked ninth in the Huo family's generation, so many people privately called him Ninth Young Master and not Major General.

Qiao Yanran smiled bitterly. "Will he worry about me?"

Huo Zhiqian promised to accompany her when she went to Germany to participate in the piano competition.

In the end, he really went to Europe, but in the end, he went to France and almost died in the hands of the Gong family.

He went to France, For a woman, a woman that did not belong to him.

Huo Qing nodded. "Of course I'm worried. You don't know, Ninth Young Master was seriously injured in France and had been staying in the hospital. After he was discharged from the hospital, Henghua Life Project was very busy. That's why he didn't go home and didn't have time to participate in your piano competition. . . "

Qiao Yanran walked to the second floor. "Is Huo Zhiqian busy? I have something to talk to him about. "

"Ninth Master is in a meeting. He will probably be busy all day. . . "

"In other words, he won't be able to see me anymore, right?" Qiao Yanran frowned and was a little unhappy.

She really wanted to ask Huo Zhiqian whether he was in France to see the woman named Le Youyou, but once she asked, their surface relationship, which was as respectful as a guest, might break the mask of peace.

It would completely destroy the peace on their surface.

Huo Qing shrugged helplessly. "There is a meeting at the beginning of the month today, and we still have to prepare for the business trip, so Ninth Young Master is very busy today. But if young madam has anything to say, I can tell her on her behalf. "

"No need. . . I will go back now. . . " Qiao Yanran suddenly thought of something, "But I need to go to the toilet first. You go upstairs first, there is no need to wait for me. "

Qiao Yanran walked to the WC on the first floor. Huo Qing looked thoughtfully at young madam entering the WC. He probably thought that she would go back after coming out of the WC, so he turned around and left.

As soon as Huo Qing left, Qiao Yanran slipped out of the WC on the first floor.

She thought for a full five minutes and felt that it was necessary to look for Huo Zhiqian, her husband.

Because Huo Qing had clearly stopped her from seeing Huo Zhiqian.

Why did he not want her to see her husband? There was only one reason. Huo Zhiqian didn't want to see her at all.

She wanted to see if he had really been injured because of that woman, and he wasn't even willing to put on a show with her.

Qiao Yanran went up to the second floor.

The top floor was filled with Huo Zhiqian's office and secretarial office in the Henghua Life Project Division.

She did not expect the office door to be half open.2

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