"mom!"

Chen Wei was slapped by Han Zhiqing on the floor of the office hall, covering her face with gritted teeth and staring at Han Zhiqing's smiling face.

At this time, Mo Junhao, who had heard the noise in the office and opened the door, ran towards Han Zhiqing quickly, "How is it, did she hurt you?"

A discerning person could tell at a glance that he was slapped at Han Zhiqing. It was Chen Wei who was slapped, but he could not tolerate anyone but Han Zhiqing in his eyes.

In the eyes of these people around him, he couldn't help but look at Han Zhiqing with envious and jealous eyes again.

Seeing Han Zhiqing smiled at him, she shook her head, and her eyes turned to Chen Wei who was helped up by Han Zhiwei from the ground, and said, "Just rely on her?"

Without any extra words, her eyes swept to Chen Wei's resentful eyes again and said, "Tell me that Han Haotian, in a few days, the people from the Economic Investigation Department will go to 'visit' him, and ask him not to do so then.

Forgot to treat them well.”

With one sentence, Chen Wei and his daughter's legs were so scared that they instantly collapsed, "What do you... do you mean?"

"You know what I mean."

The beautiful eyes blinked, and the eyes were full of coldness.

Chen Wei and her daughter collapsed on the ground with a look of earth. Looking at the proud look on Han Zhiqing's face, she cursed resentfully: "Han Zhiqing, you will be retribution, you will die a bad death..."

"Is that so? Thank you for reminding me and wishing you a chance to see this day."

After leaving this sentence without any concern, she turned to Mo Junhao and said, "It's time to have afternoon tea, let's go."

After saying that, she took Mo Junhao's hand, deliberately passed by Han Zhiwei, curled her thin lips and left the office hall.

At this time, Han Zhiwei and her daughter were like a prostitute (harmonious) girl who had been humiliated from beginning to end but had no way to resist. She could only look at the backs of Han Zhiqing and Mo Junhao with a dumbfounded look.

In the company restaurant, Mo Junhao looked at Han Zhiqing, who was holding his hand next to him and walked towards the window seat, and successfully ushered in Han Zhiqing's frivolous gaze.

"What do you want to express with this expression?"

She crossed her hands and placed them on the table. She looked at Mo Junhao's smiling blue eyes and asked.

"I just admire Director Han's performance just now and I am promising."

"Yeah?"

Han Zhiqing smiled and raised her eyebrows, saying, "I thought you would blame me for not giving your ex-girlfriend any face."

"No nonsense!"

When Mo Junhao heard her positioning Han Zhiwei as his ex-girlfriend, his face darkened with displeasure, but Han Zhiqing looked at her in a very good mood and giggled.

Ignoring the anger in his eyes, she held her chin and looked at him with a sly smile:

"I originally wanted to help them, but I didn't do this. I can't do anything to face an opponent like Young Master Mo."

As he said that, he shrugged his shoulders innocently, and his tone was mischievously gloating.

His eyes swept toward Mo Junhao's smiling corners, and his thin lips moved slightly.

Then, Mo Junhao heard a chuckle, reached out and pinched her cheek, and said, "You woman, you are so bad."

"Yes, I'm very bad."

She shrugged without denying that she admitted, picked up the coffee sent by the waiter, took a sip and said:

"So I'm also waiting for when the retribution that Chen Wei said will come."

"Silly woman is talking nonsense again."

Mo Junhao sank his face in displeasure and said.

But Han Zhiqing just chuckled again without caring about it, picked up the coffee cup in her hand, and slowly drank the coffee in the cup as if to cover up something.

A hint of undetectable sadness in her eyes slid through her eyes.

In this world, I believe that only she would send her biological father to death, right?

But she did not feel guilty or even hesitate at all. What's more, thinking that he was about to receive the punishment he deserved, there was an impatient sense of pleasure (harmony) hidden in her heart.

At this time, Mo Junhao looked at the corner of her mouth so lightly, and his heart suddenly tightened.

Recalling what she said to Chen Wei and his daughter in the office—

I told Han Haotian for me that the people who are in the Economic Surveillance Department will come to visit him in a few days...

The words and expressions in an understatement were as if the person she said had nothing to do with her.

Can she really be so cold-blooded?

He didn't care about anything she did to Han Haotian, but he really didn't like that she could be so cold-blooded, so ruthless and careless.

As Han Zhiqing said, the people from the Economic Investigation Department pushed open the door of the Han family when the stock price of Han's family was rising to the highest point. Han Haotian was selling the stocks in his hand with a broken can and giving up his mind.

"Mr. Han Haotian, you are suspected of a serious financial manipulation case. Please come back with us now to assist in the investigation."

The so-called suspicion and the so-called assistance in investigations are actually to put it bluntly, which means that the evidence is conclusive and the case is waiting for the judgment to be announced.

Han Haotian's face turned into ashes again. Looking at the handcuffs that were pressed on his wrist, he still felt like he was in a dream.

He is the president of the Han Group, but he has fallen on the road to economic crime.

And the person who pushed him on this path was his biological daughter.

Han Haotian suddenly felt a little ridiculous, as if everything really had cause and effect. Now, is his retribution coming?

During the days when Han Haotian was under investigation, Han Zhiqing also went to France on a business trip.

“When will you come back?”

Mo Junhao held the phone and was busy in the kitchen while making a phone call with Han Zhiqing who was far away in France.

"tomorrow."

Han Zhiqing was coming out of the company building she cooperated with when she received a call from Mo Junhao.

Listening to the busy voice on the other end of the phone, he couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing?"

"I'm working on a new dessert, waiting for you to come back to make it for you to eat."

"So kind?"

The smile in Han Zhiqing's eyes was filled with her eyes without realizing it, and her thin lips couldn't help but raise them up.

During the days when she was away, someone said he would guard the house for her and wait for her to come back. It seems that at this time, he should be studying his new works in her kitchen, right?

"You're welcome, we work together, you eat what I cook, I eat you."

A low laughter came from the other end of the phone, which made Han Zhiqing angry and said: "Mo Junhao, you are starting to be inappropriate again."

“Haha~~~”

On the other end of the phone, Mo Junhao's clear and proud laughter came, but was interrupted by a sudden doorbell sound.

"I'll go open the door first, don't hang up the phone."

Mo Junhao said casually and walked towards the door, but Han Zhiqing, who was on the phone, was inexplicably stunned by Mo Junhao's words.

Who else would go to her house at this time?

Not many people have a relationship with her. Apart from Mo Junhao, she didn’t know that when she was not at home, someone would visit her house?

Could it be... Chen Wei and her daughter?

Han Zhiqing looked at her phone in a daze, waiting for Mo Junhao to speak again, but unfortunately, the phone rang out a low volume warning at this time, and the next second, the phone turned off.

Seeing that his phone was turned off, Han Zhiqing didn't think much about it, or whether Mo Junhao's friends came to find him.

But in my heart, I was inexplicably suppressed by something, and I felt a little uncomfortable.

Put her phone in her carry-on bag and she went to the hotel where she stayed.

I can go back tomorrow, and suddenly I can't wait to see the rogue guy and the dessert he developed for her by himself.

Another smile in his eyes couldn't help but raise a smile, shining with the light of expectation.

"Well……"

Suddenly, the stomach twitched inexplicably at this moment, and a feeling of disgust came from her stomach. Gastric acid suddenly surged into her throat, making her run toward the trash can on the side of the road.

At this time, only some stomach acid was spitting out of her mouth, making her cover her nauseous stomach uncomfortable.

"strangeness……"

She frowned and started to murmur.

During this period, she was with Mo Junhao every day, and every meal she had made for her to eat. During this period, he had gained a little weight.

I haven't felt any pain or nausea for a long time. Why did this happen again when I came to France?

"Maybe it's because I'm not adapting to the local environment."

She covered her stomach that vomited up from time to time and came to this conclusion.

I leaned against the trash can and rested for a while. Until I felt a little more comfortable, I reached out to stop a taxi and headed towards the hotel where I was staying.

Before Mo Junhao opened the door, there was a sudden sound on the other end of the phone, and only a busy voice came.

"This guy is so disobedient, he told her not to hang up the phone or hang up."
To be continued...