"That's what a friend should say."
"But!"
"… Can there be no buts? Otherwise, I'll regret the last thing I said. "
"No. The two of you have been through so much, yet you're still arguing. I don't think you should! I just want to ask, is the situation serious? "
Tang Bao was silent. Was it serious? She felt that it was quite serious.
She still didn't know what was going on between Di Haotian and the woman in the company. Also, she didn't know anything about the middle-aged woman either.
She already felt that she was about to be defeated.
Was this considered not serious?
"It seems very serious."
"I know He Jue has good intentions and wants you to set us up. Thank you for your kindness, but I'm really not in the mood right now. "
"Not in the mood? What's the matter? "
What matter? If Tang Bao could say it, he wouldn't be so conflicted.
"You can't even tell me?"
Tang Bao looked up at her. "I could say it in the past, but not now."
"Because He Jue?"
"He's in cahoots."
"…"
"Don't worry, I'll take care of my matters. It's just a matter of time."
"Then don't you think that He Jue asked me to look for you because he was instructed by the Young Master?" Wan Milai asked.
"I don't want to think about it anymore."
Wan Milai looked at Tang Bao's gloomy expression.
She thought to herself, what kind of serious matter is this?
He Jue only said that it was caused by Tang Bao hanging up on Di Haotian.
How could they have such a cold war?
How much sand could not melt in the eyes of these two people?
Most importantly, how could the Young Master, who was so steady and profound, have a cold war over such a small matter?
Could there be something that He Jue didn't know about?
She felt that things weren't that simple.
After meeting and eating, Tang Bao sent Wan Milai back in his car.
Wan Milai watched Tang Bao's car disappear into the traffic before calling He Jue. "I can't get anything out of her. Are you sure it's just a matter of hanging up? "
"What did she say?"
"I feel that the situation is quite serious! Did the Young Master do something he shouldn't have done? "Wan Milai asked suspiciously.
He Jue was stunned.
Things that shouldn't be done? Could it be the 'accident' that happened in Tei today?
But before that 'accident', the two of them were already in a cold war.
"Is that true?" Wan Milai was certain when he saw He Jue remain silent.
"No."
"No, why aren't you talking?"
"I'm thinking back."
"Let me tell you, if the situation wasn't serious, Tang Bao would definitely tell me. But he didn't want to tell me at all, which means that something more serious must have happened. I'm telling you, He Jue. You'd better tell Young Master Di. Otherwise, if the Tang Bao really gets into a fight with him, his wife might run away again! "
Wan Milai's words vibrated out of the hands-free phone and echoed in the huge study room.
Di Haotian sat on the black chair. His face was tense, and his black eyes were sharp and suppressing his panic.
He Jue silently hung up the phone and continued, "Young Master Di, could it be that Young Madam found out about what happened in Tei today?"
Di Haotian's heart skipped a beat. Who the hell spread the news?
He quickly took out his phone and called Tang Bao without caring about his pride.
He had long changed from a cold war to a desperate desire to hear Tang Bao's voice and see her.
He Jue's mouth twitched, and he turned around and left.
Tang Bao sat in the car on the way back. She looked at the dark night outside the car window expressionlessly.
Occasionally, the light from the street lamps refracted in and swept across her depressed expression.
Then, the phone in her briefcase rang. She was about to get her briefcase.
The car made a sudden turn, and Tang Bao fell to the side.
The front of the car hit the safety barrier directly. With a bang, the car came to a stop.
Tang Bao's head hit the back of the seat in front of her due to inertia.
She felt dizzy and supported her head with her hand.
"President Tang, are you okay?"
Tang Bao looked up and let go of her head. The red on her forehead was not broken.
"What's going on?"
The driver turned around. Tang Bao looked over and saw a woman walking towards the car.
At first, she could not see clearly. When the light from the street lamps shone on the woman's face, Tang Bao's face changed. She was even paler than the woman who suddenly appeared.
The middle-aged woman walked to the front of the car and knelt down.
"This …" The driver had never seen such a thing before. He quickly got out of the car and walked to the woman. "Miss, what's wrong with you? I was driving properly, but you rushed over and now you're kneeling in the car. If you have something to say, just say it. "
"I just want to talk to the person inside." The middle-aged woman's eyes were like stagnant water.
The person inside? The driver took a look inside the car.
Tang Bao was sitting in the back seat of the car.
Her face was pale, but she did not think of getting out of the car to take a look.
If it's a traffic accident, you can just pay the money!
"What do you want to talk about? Are you trying to scam me? Let me tell you, my boss is not someone who will be scammed. If you continue to do this, I will call the police. "
Tang Bao's driver was not Di Haotian's man. Tang Bao did not want to be controlled by Di Haotian too much, so he found a driver himself.
However, the driver was not stupid. The woman in the car had a powerful background. This was all thanks to the King of Di City behind her.
Not to mention a scammer, even a robber would have to think twice before committing a robbery.
"Call the police? I'm just afraid that the woman inside will not agree. "
The driver ignored her and went forward to pull the woman.
However, the middle-aged woman refused to get up. She knelt there stiffly.
Although the driver was a man and was stronger than her, he was afraid that he would hurt her if he used too much force.
If that happened, he would be accused of being unreasonable.
"You don't know what's good for you!" The driver shook off his hand and turned to inform Tang Bao. After getting into the car, the driver said, "President Tang, this person is unmoved by force or persuasion. Why don't I call the police?"
"What did she ask for?"
"She said that she wants to talk to you. There's nothing to talk about with this kind of person. She must be trying to extort money. I don't think we should bother with her. "
Tang Bao sat there motionlessly and looked at the kneeling woman through the windshield.
The headlights shone on the woman's body. She looked like a lifeless white statue. Tang Bao's heart suddenly sank.
She seemed to know what this woman wanted, but she was unwilling to dig.
It was as if once she dug, she would be drenched in blood.
The phone in the briefcase did not stop ringing. At this moment, Tang Bao was not in the mood to care about the phone.
It was as if it didn't exist in her ears, as if she didn't hear it at all.
The driver looked under the seat. He did not know if he should remind her that her phone was ringing.
However, he did not dare to make a sound when he saw Tang Bao's expression.
Tang Bao did not say anything. He pushed the door open and got out of the car.
The driver quickly chased after him. "President Tang, don't get out of the car. Who knows if this person is a good person? What is she trying to do?"
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