Chapter 284: Chapter 284: Sang Qiao Decided Holding That Household Register
Sang Qiao touched the sloppy yet elegant handwriting on the paper, feeling a bit unsure, she looked up at the man, “Is this… my handwriting?”
“Try writing,” Si Chenli pulled a blank piece of paper from beside him and placed it next to her.
Sang Qiao nodded and began to write the characters “Sang Qiao” on the paper, realizing that the handwriting was indeed identical to that on the contract, which left her feeling both unfamiliar and surprised.
She held the pen, unsure of how to face her chaotic mories.
“I’ll have ng Jiahe co over to chat with you, and pick you up after work to go ho, is that okay?” Si Chenli saw the confusion in her eyes and suggested gently.
“Okay.”
Just as Si Chenli was about to step away, Sang Qiao suddenly reached out and grabbed his arm, her clear eyes staring intently at him, “Do you really have ti to pick up after work?”
“Definitely,” Si Chenli chuckled softly.
“Mm.” Sang Qiao then let go of his hand, her lips curving slightly, eyes crinkling at the corners.
It wasn’t long after Si Chenli had left the office with long strides that another person bounced in cheerfully.
ng Jiahe expertly pulled a stool over and sat next to Qiaoqiao, “Qiaoqiao, you scared to death. When you were in the hospital the other day, I saw you and Si Chenli looking so close, I couldn’t find a chance to visit. I could only check from outside the door before leaving.”
“I don’t rember a lot of things,” Sang Qiao said, looking at this overly familiar woman and feeling an unconscious closeness.
ng Jiahe’s incessant chatter suddenly stopped, a small sadness rose in her heart, “You wouldn’t have rembered everyone else in the world and just forgotten , would you?”
“You seem very familiar,” Sang Qiao felt a bit guilty, she rembered her terrible brother but not her friend.
“Forget it, you went through such a big ordeal; it’s normal to forget soone important. I’m ng Jiahe, you often call Ah He, and this is the company we founded together, though all the funds were invested by you.”
ng Jiahe could only silently console herself, thinking she was forgotten because she was super important!
“Ah He.”
“Qiaoqiao, are you still in pain, do you rember what exactly happened that day?” ng Jiahe was filled with remorse now, she shouldn’t have walked away with that staff mber on that day.
Then Qiaoqiao wouldn’t have been taken away by that bastard Nanfeng, according to what Nanfeng said, Qiaoqiao had jumped out of the car and got injured, but she didn’t believe a word.
She was more inclined to believe that Qiaoqiao had tried to take over the steering wheel and Nanfeng, in a mont of panic, pushed her out of the car.
ng Jiahe shook her head slightly afterward, after all, he is a brother who realized his mistake, perhaps he wasn’t so wicked to that extent.
“I don’t rember,” Sang Qiao shook her head.
“I suspect your accident was man-made,” ng Jiahe whispered her suspicions, mainly because it was too coincidental that day, they were all called away from right next to Qiaoqiao.
Later, she had asked others, and there was no training at all, not to ntion during a wedding, pulling everyone away from the bride’s side.
ng Jiahe only blad herself for being foolish back then, she should have consulted soone who had been a bridesmaid before, maybe then she could have prevented what happened that day.
“Do you suspect anyone?” Sang Qiao thought of her elder brother who had taken her away.
Before, she wouldn’t have suspected her brother, as in her mory, he had been too good to her, but according to the information the fourth brother gave, her elder brother was not the good brother at all.
“Nanfeng, he took you away. His words were very suspicious, saying he couldn’t bear to see you marry into the Si family, talking as if he could see you before you got married.”
As ng Jiahe spoke, she beca increasingly convinced that Nanfeng was a scoundrel, ruining the hard-won relationship between Qiaoqiao and Si Chenli.
ng Jiahe didn’t want to add to Qiaoqiao’s burden while her mind was still in chaos, “Qiaoqiao, but don’t worry too much, Shangguan Yuan is already helping you investigate.”
“Shangguan Yuan…” Sang Qiao lowered her eyes, clearly not recalling this na.
“Our company’s chief lawyer and you should have a good relationship,” ng Jiahe explained.
“Mm, lawyer,” Sang Qiao silently noted the na. There were so many people in her life, yet her brother was the only one missing.
“You’ve just been discharged from the hospital, you probably still need soone to take care of you. How about I co over and stay with you today?”
ng Jiahe was particularly worried about the confused Qiaoqiao, who seed just like a small child.
Sang Qiao moved her lips, her voice calm, “Ah Li said he would pick up after work.”
ng Jiahe: “… In the end, it’s a misplaced trust.”
“Okay, then about your wedding…”
“I don’t know.”
“It will probably take ti to start planning again, and given your current state, Boss Si wouldn’t broach such challenging topics either. If you’re planning to register first, your household registration book is in the drawer.”
ng Jiahe sighed, truly feeling sorry for Boss Si—it was quite tragic.
And, very manly of him not to unleash even a bit of anger on Sang Qiao. But Nanfeng is in a much worse situation; Starlight Entertainnt could soon be renad ‘No-Light Entertainnt.’
“Okay.” Sang Qiao reached out to pull open the drawer and discovered a red book lying inside.
Her fingertips touched the household registration book; she must have wanted to marry Si Chenli when her mory was clear… Otherwise, why would she keep it in the office?
“I’m going back to work now. You just rest peacefully these days, and leave the company matters to . If you’re bored, you can cast so votes for Chen Ling and Jiang Chaoyuan.”
ng Jiahe had recently been too busy to find ti to vote, unsure if her lack of votes would affect Chen Ling’s standings.
“Who are they?”
“Oh, one is an artist from our company who you previously thought highly of, and the other is a newcor I’m a fan of,” said ng Jiahe, slightly shy by the last remark.
“Okay.” Sang Qiao chuckled lightly, agreeing as readily as ever, without questioning Ah He’s fandom of other artists.
After ng Jiahe left the office, Sang Qiao pulled out the household registration book from the drawer, clenched it tightly as if making so decision, and placed it into her hoodie pocket.
She turned on her phone to check the ti—3:30 PM, it was ti to leave work.
Sang Qiao took out her phone intending to call Si Chenli; she noticed the contact na was still the plain three characters: Si Chenli.
She edited it and finally entered: Ah Li.
After the change, she dialed the number, and the call was quickly connected.
“Qiaoqiao, what’s up?”
“I’m off work now.”
“Okay, wait for for ten minutes.” The other side didn’t ask why she was leaving early, just started packing up to leave work too.
Sang Qiao sat in the lobby downstairs and waited, greeting passersby.
“Sister Qiao.”
“Hello, Sister Qiao.”
Sang Qiao smiled and nodded slightly, remaining silent mainly because she didn’t recognize any of these people.
They always felt there was sothing off about Sister Qiao, but couldn’t quite put their finger on it—perhaps she just looked…kinder than before?
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