Chapter 262: Where Are You Now?

in NaLu glanced at the forlorn Xiang Wan, twisting her husband's ear and whispering, "If you can't speak, just don't. No one will think of you as a mute if you stay quiet!"Towards Yu, "Aiyo aiyo" plea...A-wai asked these Weibo big V's to amplify the online influence of Jiang Qingran falsely accusing her, ideally linking it more with the Jiang Group. The price is negotiable, however—

"People always say that we Weibo big V just take money to do things, but that's not actually the case. We also have our own principles. In fact, someone contacted me last night with a request similar to yours, so I can't take your order!"

"You're so lucky! There's a gentleman who has the exact same requirements as yours, so you can save that money!"

Wanye successively contacted several Weibo big V. These people's answers were almost the same, saying that they had already received this job and she didn't need to spend money and effort anymore.

She asked them who that man was, but they all said they had to protect customer privacy and wouldn't tell her.

Towards evening, almost figured out who it was. She licked her dry lips and called He Hanchuan.

"What's wrong" came the instant reply, the voice laced with a barely contained excitement.

This was the first time she had proactively called him in a while.

Towards Evening changed her hand holding a phone, kicked at the small stone by her foot, "Yesterday contacting those Weibo big V people... was it you"

"No." He Hanchuan said.

Hearing this, Xiang Wan let out a slight sigh of relief, glad she didn't have to admit her feelings for him, but there was an indescribable emptiness in her heart.

"There are some things about the company that I've asked Li, my assistant, to handle." He said. "Where are you now"

After a long silence, Yuao let out an "oh" and then said the name of the neighborhood.

"Don't move there, I'll come get you." After He Hanchuan finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly without giving her a chance to refuse.

向晚 looked at the phone that had returned to the main screen, frowned, then put away her phone and waved to a passing taxi.

Just as a taxi pulled up to her, a young mother with a little girl ran over.

Seeing that the taxi had already been hailed by the girl's mother, the little girl, with a choked voice, said tearfully: "Mommy, the car was called by Auntie. I can't...I can't make it to the performance..."

"Have a seat, I'm not in a hurry." 向晚 stepped back a few steps as the mother and daughter expressed their gratitude.

Another empty taxi drove by. Toward Evening raised her arm halfway, then let it drop again, absentmindedly kicking at the stones beneath her feet, lost in thought about the past.

When she was nine years old, she had to participate in a competition. At that time, the driver at home happened to be away.

Her mother passed her driving test but never dared to drive on the road. But this time, in order to make sure she arrived at the competition on time, her mother gritted her teeth and drove. When they reached the performance venue, her legs were so weak that she couldn't even walk.

A-Wai took a deep breath, her mother's tearful face flashing through her mind. A mixture of emotions swirled within her.

If Jiang Qingran hadn't designed that car accident, would she still be the arrogant and annoying Xiang Wan Would her family still be together

---Drip ---

The sound of a car horn suddenly blared.hink""It's not impossible," He Hanchuan said.Jiang Qingran slightly relaxed her breath and gave Song Qiao a wink.Song Qiao was just about to apologize to He Hanchuan, but he spoke first: “You don’t ne...