Reborn in the Seventies: Pampered Wife, Owning some Farmland Chapter 1301: 1302: The Mall Really Is Like a Battlefield

Chapter 1301: Chapter 1302: The Mall Really Is Like a Battlefield

Yun Mingrui carried Wu Qian up to the guest room upstairs.

“Let find so clothes for you while you take a bath.”

Hearing the door close, Wu Qian looked around the spacious room.

Her legs felt sowhat sore and weak as she headed towards the bathroom.

Seeing the arrangents inside, Wu Qian took off her suit jacket and began to bathe.

anwhile, Yun Mingrui had to go to ng Yunhan’s room to fetch clothes. Finding so new clothes—every season of every year had new decent clothes prepared by Yun Mingrui for ng Yunhan—Yun Mingrui quickly picked out an outfit in the wardrobe, also grabbing a new set of underwear, which made his face warm up slightly.

Carrying the clothes, he went to the guest room, hearing the sound of running water from the bathroom.

“The clothes are on the bed.”

Then, feeling a bit parched, he quickly returned to his room.

Standing under the shower.

He thought about the scene from last night, wondering who had drugged him.

It seed necessary to investigate.

For so many years, he had been cautious, fearing being drugged.

The business world really was like a battlefield.

A mont of carelessness could lead to sabotage.

Yet this ti, he had been caught off guard.

And the drug was particularly strong.

After changing into casual clothes, Yun Mingrui made a call to his assistant, listed a few suspects from last night, and instructed him to check if these people had been making any covert moves lately.

Whoever dared to drug Yun Mingrui would have to face his wrath.

From the bathroom, Wu Qian heard sounds outside and, wrapping herself in a towel, stepped out to see the clothes and the underwear on the bed.

For so reason, seeing that set of underwear made her face flush red.

Whose clothes were these?

Were they Mrs. Yun’s?

Their heights and figures seed quite similar.

Mrs. Yun had such a grown son yet managed to maintain a great figure and well-cared skin.

The clothes fit well.

Yun Mingrui seldom neglected work during office hours. He couldn’t be called a workaholic but was very serious and dedicated to his job.

“Wu Qian, are you done bathing?”

Wu Qian, with her face flushed, ca to open the door, lowering her head, unable to et his eyes.

“Do you want to rest a bit, or should I take a trip to the office?”

Wu Qian suddenly rembered her mother at ho. She hadn’t returned last night, and her mother must be worried sick.

“Could you take ho?”

Yun Mingrui nodded in agreent, “Of course.” He then wondered, having taken her without a word, what her mother might think about this situation?

Would she expect him to marry her?

This matter required so ti for consideration.

The two of them were just acquaintances after all, each with their own social circles.

Let’s talk about it later, talk about it later!

The two got into the car, and before starting it, Yun Mingrui handed so food to Wu Qian, “Eat this!”

Wu Qian hesitated but took the food.

“Address.”

Wu Qian thought of her own ho.

Instead of giving her exact address, she ntioned a place close to it.

Subconsciously, she didn’t want him to know she lived in that alley.

In his presence, she always felt even more diminished.

Yun Mingrui, distracted by driving, didn’t notice Wu Qian’s expression in the back seat.

After dropping Wu Qian at the specified address, he parked the car, “Wu Qian, I still have so matters to attend to today. I’ll co to find you later.”

Wu Qian got out of the car, watching as the car drove away without any pause, until it disappeared from view. She then walked towards her ho with her still sore and weak legs.