Chapter 182: How could He Hanchuan be here?
ptivating smile played on her lips as she stepped inside.Towards the Evening, her gaze fell upon the thermos in her hand, her lips tightening into a grim line. She then took heavy steps toward the ele..."!" A-wei's pupils contracted, her breathing grew rapid, and a cold sweat drenched her back within seconds.
Through the elevator shaft, she saw Jiang Qi Feng retract his hand, while He Han Chuan stood half a meter away from him.
It seemed as if he noticed her gaze, He Hanchuan looked over in her direction. She instinctively lowered her head to avoid his gaze.
Click.
The elevator doors finally closed successfully, but Xiang Wan's heart rate didn't slow down.
If Jiang Qi Feng told He Han Chuan she had gone downstairs by elevator, would he start to suspect something
If He Hanchuan really found out, and really came after her, just before she left, stopping her, would she ever have a chance to leave again
Of course, Jiang Qifeng hates her for being a third party, and she has a long-standing feud with He Hanchuan. It's possible that he won't tell He Hanchuan about this... But how likely is this She couldn't be sure.
Toward the end licked her dry lips, her face drained of all color, with beads of cold sweat forming on her nostrils.
Ding!
The elevator arrived.
向晚 clutched her purse tightly and got out of the car as fast as she could, heading towards the hotel entrance.
The entrance was packed with luxury cars. If there were a black business car inside, it would definitely stand out. But she searched repeatedly and couldn't find the target vehicle.
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She found an inconspicuous place and tremblingly dialed the number, "I can't find your car at the hotel entrance."
"We arrived late, the upstairs is already full, you go to the second floor." said the person there.
向晚 hung up the phone in a hurry and got into the elevator. However, she didn't expect to see He Hanchuan on the second floor as well. He was standing in front of a black business car, talking to someone.
She gasped, ducking behind a car and trembling violently.
What's going on
How could Han Chuan be here
Was it Jiang Qi Feng who told him something, causing him to have suspicions, or was it her own actions that led him to discover the clues
Towards Evening secretly glanced outside, then quickly pulled back.
He Hanchuan is still here!
What worried her most was what he was saying to those who came to take her away. Could it be that they had discovered the agreement she made with Old Master He
"Miss, please make way, I'm about to drive. Don't get hurt." At this time, Xiang Wan, who was acting as a cover, lowered the car window, and the owner of the car said to Xiang Wan who was squatting under the car window.
In the deserted garage, his words, though barely audible, cut through the silence with startling clarity.
Towards the evening, she didn't respond, but instead turned her gaze towards He Hanchuan. He was looking in her direction, whether he was searching for her or just looking around randomly, it was unclear.
If she stood up now, even if he couldn't see her face, he would recognize her from her clothes.
And if he found her, whether he knew or not that she was leaving today, she wouldn't get away smoothly!
"Miss" Seeing Xiang Wan remain motionless and silent for a long time, the driver called out again.
Towards the evening, she licked her dry lips and frowned, saying, "My husband is in the garage with another woman, sir. Could I hide here for a bit"
"Sure," the car owner said. "But I have a meeting at the company in a while, so I may not be able to help you for very long."
A-wai nodded and replied in a hushed voice, "Thank you, sir. I only need five to ten minutes, I promise I won't take up too much of your time."
If He Hanchuan didn't leave in five to ten minutes, she wouldn't have any other choice.
A-wei secretly glanced at He Hanchuan, and when she saw that he had already withdrawn his gaze, she let out a slight sigh of relief.
He lowered his head and said a few words to the person in the black business car. He took a brown paper bag from that person's hand and then walked toward the elevator.
During this time, Xiang Wan remained crouched and motionless until the elevator arrived. After He Hanchuan entered the elevator, she stood up.
Just then, someone happened to get out of their car.
He waved his hands and shouted "Wait a minute, wait a minute" as he hurried to the elevator, pressing the button several times. The elevator doors that had just closed opened again.
"!" A-wai held her breath and hurriedly ducked behind the side car window, using it to shield her body.
Thump!
Plop!
In the silent garage, the only sound was the deafening roar of my heartbeat, as if it were trying to leap from my chest.
After a few minutes, hearing no footsteps, Xiang Wan cautiously poked her head out and glanced at the elevator door. She saw that it was already closed, and the floor number had changed to 3.
"Miss, you should still be careful, don't hide by the car. If the car starts and you accidentally get hurt, that wouldn't be good." Said the owner of the car.
向晚 wiped the sweat from her forehead and smiled at the other person, "I understand, thank you."
"You're welcome." The car owner rolled up the window and started the car, driving out of the garage.
Towards the black business car not far away, Yi Wan walked two steps and stopped, her eyebrows furrowed.
I don't know what He Hanchuan just said to the person in the car...
She hesitated for a moment, then walked toward the black business car. But before she could get close, the car started and drove away, ignoring her two calls.
"What's going on..." Xiangwan stared blankly as the black business car disappeared from sight, lightly tapping her forehead, feeling incredibly agitated.
It was a deal Mingming had made with Old Master He, how could it turn out like this
Could it be that He Hanchuan said something to the people in the car, causing them to change their minds
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"Miss Xiang, here." A black business car rolled down its window, and a bald man wearing sunglasses rushed toward Wan and shouted.
向晚 put her phone away in her wallet and quickly walked toward the black business car. Someone got out of the back seat and opened the door for her.
"Thank you," said Aoi as she got into the car. The man who had opened the door for her followed and sat beside her, then slammed the door shut.
A business seven-seater car, the man in the driver's seat is bald and wearing sunglasses. On either side of the co-pilot and Xiang Wan are powerful men in suits.
There were no people in the middle two seats.
Logically speaking, business cars are spacious and airy. However, sitting between two burly men in the back made Xiang Wan feel a bit stifled. Looking ahead at the two men who towered over her by a head or two, with arms as thick as her thighs, she felt even more oppressed.
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