Rebirth of the giants: the chief lady is too ferocious

Back at Lu's house, Qiao An found an excuse and left.

Mu Jinnian received a call from Qiao An at the company and said, "You go home and wait for me."

When Qiao An heard that Mu Jinnian asked her to go home, she frowned and drove the car to Weiyang's apartment.

Joan parked the car in the garage and walked to the shopping center in the community.

She went to buy some food and planned to cook at home in the evening.

Joan pushed the cart to buy the ingredients and went to the cashier area to check out.

Her speed is very fast, the main reason is that she comes to buy things purposefully, unlike those couples holding hands or arms, shopping together is a kind of fun and a kind of enjoyment, so she quickly Quick decision, buy it and leave.

With a "boom", Joan was hit by a shopping cart.

She was hit to the waist by the pushcart and fell to the ground.

"Hiss!" She lay crookedly on the ground, her canthus hurting and her mouth cleft.

She held the hit left waist with both hands, and kept breathing.

Just as Joan reached out to reach for the cart that had been knocked into the air, a gentle male voice sounded, "Are you alright?"

Joan glanced at the man in front of him, but couldn't remember who it was.

She shook her head, "It's okay."

"I'll help you up." The man who spoke reached out his hand, grabbed Joan's waist from behind, and hugged her.

Joan stood up, covering his waist and eyes with one hand, and his whole body was twisted.

"Should I take you to the hospital?"

"No, thank you." Joan thanked the overly enthusiastic stranger in front of him.

Seeing Qiao An's alert look, Wen Lihui said, "You don't know me anymore?"

Joan heard the familiar tone of the person in front of her, she frowned and thought for a long time, "You are?"

"Wen Lihui!" Seeing that Qiao An didn't remember him, Wen Lihui had no choice but to report his family name.

When Qiao An heard the words Wen Lihui, she immediately remembered, "So it's you?"

"Well, it's me."

"Now I remember." Wen Lihui watched Qiao An's tears of pain, and handed her the handkerchief on his body.

Joan glanced at the handkerchief, it was made by a famous artist.

She waved her hand, "No need." As she spoke, she wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with her index finger.

Wen Lihui held Qiao An's hand and stuffed the handkerchief into her hand.

"Thank you!" Joan thanked while holding the handkerchief.

Wen Lihui is He Chuxia's business partner, and he met him at the golf course last time.

And she and Bei Sixuan crashed his car.

"What a coincidence to meet you here!" Wen Lihui looked at Qiao An and said.

"Well, coincidence." Joan put her hands on her waist, tears of pain swirling.

"Send you to the hospital!" Wen Lihui said looking at Qiao An's painful expression.

"No, no, I'll rest for a while before leaving." Joan pointed to the chair in the rest area, and moved there step by step.

Wen Lihui pushed the shopping cart for her, and wanted to help her, but she refused.

After sitting down, Qiao An reached out and rubbed her waist, wondering if her waist would be broken!

Joan smacked her lips and frowned, wondering if she should go to the hospital.

Wen Lihui looked at Qiao An and said, "Don't hold on, I'll take you to the hospital!"

Joan shook her head and said, "No, I'll ask my doctor friend."

Qiao An took out the phone while speaking and called Zhang Ke.

Just as Zhang Ke came out of the operating room, he took off his mask and connected on the phone. When Qiao An said that he was hit, he said anxiously, "I was hit by someone. Where did I get hit? Is it serious?"

Hearing Zhang Ke's urgent questioning on the phone, Qiao An said in a soft voice, "It's not serious, but I hit my waist and it hurts a bit."

"What hit it?" Zhang Ke couldn't figure out how he got hit when he was shopping in a shopping mall.

Zhang Ke was puzzled, and Joan, the client, was also puzzled. She said, "Natural disasters, man-made disasters, force majeure, I was walking well, and suddenly a shopping cart hit me."

Zhang Ke heard this and said, "You really know how to recite it."

"Yes, drinking cold water will clog your teeth." Qiao An also felt that she was an unlucky ghost, and she could encounter any kind of bad luck.

"Stay honest, I'll be there in a while and see where the injury is." Zhang Ke told Qiao An not to move.

"Okay." Joan hung up the phone.

Looking up and seeing Wen Lihui staring at her intently, she said, "I'm sorry."

Wen Lihui looked at Qiao An and said, "Call your boyfriend?"

Qiao An shook his head, looked at Wen Lihui, wondering what he meant by asking.

She still remembers the last time he joked about chasing him.

Qiao An calmed down her confused thoughts and said, "If I remember correctly, Boss Wen is not a local."

Her subtext is, you are a foreigner, what are you doing here?

"In today's society with developed transportation, is it still divided into regions?" Wen Lihui asked rhetorically.

Joan nodded with a smile, "Boss Wen is right."

"You live here?" Wen Lihui asked.

"Hmm." Joan responded, thinking about what to say next.

For a shrewd businessman like Wen Lihui, Qiao An didn't dare to test casually for fear of leaking the truth.

"Boss Wen also cooperates with our company. Didn't you see Boss Wen at the press conference last time?" Qiao An asked casually.

Wen Lihui looked at Qiao An and said, "I'm busy, I didn't move away."

"I heard that your designs are brilliant, and the industry praises you for your talent."

"Thank you." Qiao An glanced at Wen Lihui, wondering why he would appear here.

Joan hesitated for a moment and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Passing by." Wen Lihui said perfunctorily.

Hearing this answer, Qiao An understood that it was not intended to answer her topic, but just deal with her.

"Oh! Are you an assistant?" Joan thought that such a person would bring an assistant for everything, and now he was here alone, which was a bit suspicious.

"Going to work." Wen Lihui said.

Hearing this answer, Joan asked, "Are you here to buy something?"

Wen Lihui shook his head, "Wait."

Hearing this, Qiao An felt even more strange. People like Wen Lihui, if they met friends or business partners in places like hotels and bars, why would they come to the shopping mall to wait for them.

Seeing Qiao An looking at him like a monster, Wen Lihui understood why she looked at him like that.

"What? Can't you ask friends to meet here?" Wen Lihui asked.

"No." Joan quickly denied her thoughts.

"When I called, I happened to be nearby. I ran out of cigarettes, so I came in to buy a pack of cigarettes." Wen Lihui explained.

"Oh." Qiao An suddenly realized after hearing Wen Lihui's reasonable explanation.

Wen Lihui looked at Qiao An and joked, "If I want to ask you out, I definitely won't make an appointment at this place."

Joan laughed, thinking that it was just a joke.

"Whenever you're free, let's have a meal together." Wen Lihui said with Qiao An not wanting to show face.