Compared to Zhang Te’s assistant, Han Jingnian’s eyes and eyebrows were calm without any turbulence. He slowly glanced towards the source of the noise, then withdrew his gaze, as if he had seen nothing. He continued to walk towards the elevator.
He took a few steps, and the woman called him again, "Han Jingnian!"
As her words settled, the woman chased after Han Jingnian, the sound of her high heels echoed on the floor with a series of ’tapping’ noises.
"Miss Chi Mu..." Seeing Chi Mu rushing towards Han Jingnian, Zhang Te’s assistant instinctively reached out to stop her.
Chi Mu raised her hand, using her bag to fiercely smack away the arm of Zhang Te’s assistant, and stood in front of Han Jingnian. "Han Jingnian, do you think I traveled thousands of miles from China to Arica just to play? I ca to find you, because there’s sothing important I need to tell you..."
Han Jingnian glanced at Chi Mu, clearly uninterested in her so-called important matter, and went straight around her to press the elevator button.
Just as the elevator door was about to close, Chi Mu quickly spoke again, "The matter I’m talking about concerns Xia Wan’an."
As Chi Mu wished, Han Jingnian’s move to enter the elevator halted.
"If you really don’t want to know, that’s fine, but if you do, I’m waiting for you in the coffee shop on the first floor of the hotel lobby." Chi Mu subtly raised her chin, turning her back to Han Jingnian and, after dropping this sentence, walked back towards where she was sitting, in her high heels.
"President Han?" Seeing that Han Jingnian maintained his posture to get on the elevator for a long ti without moving, Zhang Te’s assistant couldn’t help but speak out.
Han Jingnian ca back to his senses, gave Zhang Te’s assistant a glance, then turned to walk towards the coffee shop.
Standing in front of Chi Mu, Han Jingnian didn’t even intend to sit down, and loosely said the words, "Speak."
"Sit down," Chi Mu elegantly held her coffee, took a sip, and gestured for Han Jingnian to sit. At the sa ti, she raised her hand to call the waiter, signaling for them to bring a cup of coffee for Han Jingnian as well.
Despite Chi Mu’s series of movents, Han Jingnian’s expression remained unchanged, but his eyes clearly revealed his impatience.
The coffee was quickly brought over by the waiter, Chi Mu, with a smile on her face, gently said to Han Jingnian, "Have a taste, the coffee here is quite good. Back when I was in Arica, I used to co here for afternoon tea quite often..."
"Behind this hotel, there’s a river with a stunning view, especially in the evening, when the sunsets, viewed from the bridge, it’s just like a painting..."
"Cut the crap." Han Jingnian interrupted Chi Mu with a cold tone.
Chi Mu chuckled with a lowered gaze, a mix of sadness and mockery, "Han Jingnian, you really don’t want to hear talk, do you?"
Han Jingnian seed to have exhausted his patience. He didn’t even bother to say anything else, and directly walked away.
However, after taking a few steps, Chi Mu took out her mobile phone and pressed a few buttons, then called out to him, "This video, if I am not mistaken, you must have seen it, haven’t you?"
Han Jingnian did not respond to Chi Mu, but he stopped, and his gaze fell on her mobile phone screen.
The video that appeared on the screen was from a surveillance cara. The scene was very familiar to him - it was Xia Wan’an’s villa in the garden house. The tistamp on the video showed it was recorded at night, showing a delivery boy, in a red uniform, ringing the doorbell of Xia Wan’an’s villa...
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