Chen Qian opened her mouth to speak, but Mo Yichen had already turned around and walked towards her room. Chen Qian could only swallow her unspoken words and wave her arms in frustration. He lowered his head and let his long hair cover his face, and followed Mo Yichen slowly towards the house.
Chen Qian was angry and made a mess in the room to vent her dissatisfaction. In contrast, Mo Yichen's room was no different from when he first came in. Only documents were scattered on the table, showing that this room was occupied.
"I… "
"I… "
The two people spoke at the same time, their eyes overlapped inadvertently, and the two people quickly turned their heads away. The two are surprisingly in sync.
"Have you eaten?" Mo Yichen rubbed his hands helplessly.
Chen Qian had already eaten, but it was rare that Mo Yichen asked her if she had eaten yet, so he said she hadn't eaten yet.
"Let's eat something together?" Mo Yichen felt that he was a little twisted. He clearly hated the woman in front of him in his heart, but this woman had information that he wanted and he couldn't ask directly. After so many years in the business world, he should be familiar with such hypocrisy, but Mo Yichen just can't do it at the moment.
Chen Qian naturally saw that Mo Yichen wanted to pretend that he didn't know everything and talk to her properly before letting her tell him everything she knew without reservation. Chen Qian looked at Mo Yichen under the light, half in the light and generally in shadow. I have never been able to clearly see the side of him in the shadows. Chen Qian suddenly laughed as she thought about it, and she didn't even know why.
Mo Yichen looked up at Chen Qian and smiled, actually understanding.
"Okay, I happen to be hungry now." Chen Qian walked to the dining table without looking at Mo Yichen, picked up a piece of bread, tore it into small pieces and put it in her mouth.
What scares me the most is this kind of situation where you have seen through everything but still don’t break through.
Mo Yichen also sat down, picked up a spoon and drank the soup from the bowl.
"You may not like what I do, but I do it all for you." Chen Qian didn't drink but she felt drunk and said what she had always wanted to say.
Mo Yichen didn't hear Chen Qian's words clearly because he was thinking about how to speak and Chen Qian's voice was not loud.
"What did you say?" Mo Yichen put down his spoon and asked softly.
"Ah!" Chen Qian didn't expect that he didn't hear it but didn't dare to repeat it again, "It's nothing. I want to tell you that my uncle is going to attend a banquet."
"Huh?" Mo Yichen didn't expect Chen Qian to take the initiative to talk to him.
"The confidentiality measures for this banquet are very good. Neither the participants nor the theme can be traced. If I hadn't seen my little uncle's work schedule, I wouldn't have known about her existence." Chen Qian relayed what she knew to Mo Mo. Yichen, she didn't want to leave a deliberately threatening impression on Mo Yichen.
"What about the time and place?" Mo Yichen asked solemnly. Mo Yichen's heart sank when he saw that document, and even more so when Chen Qian told her about it.
Chen Qian lowered her head and fiddled with it a few times, "I sent it to your cell phone."
Mo Yichen turned on his phone and looked at the time and location, feeling a bad feeling come over him.
The two had nothing more to say to each other and there was no other use for staying in the room except to make the atmosphere quiet, so Chen Qian left, saying that she was sleepy.
After Chen Qian left, Mo Yichen walked to the window, opened it and let the cold winter wind flow into the house, blowing away all the heat that had finally accumulated in the house. Mo Yichen stood in the wind with his shirt on for a long time before closing the window, walked into the room and put away the documents on the table. Want to go outside the house.
Because there had been heavy snow flying all day long, the street was deserted at this time, and the snow was thick. When Mo Yichen stepped down, the snow had already reached his knees. A gust of wind blew by, and there was nothing but blown snowflakes. All the buildings are covered in silver and have lost their mark.
Mo Yichen looked at the same buildings and began to worry silently in his heart, how to go. All the way forward, you don't know if you are walking in the right direction. It is difficult for you to find someone to ask for directions. Before leaving, Mo Yichen sent Charlie his address in the hope that he could give him some advice, but the message just disappeared without any reply.
Mo Yichen had probably walked five miles, and he hadn't seen anything except snow. He took out his phone again, and his breath collided with the air to form white mist that fell on the screen of the phone. Mo Yichen wiped the screen of his phone angrily. Still no news.
"Where did this damn Charlie go?" Mo Yichen, who had always been good-tempered, couldn't help but swear. The vast white snow tortures other people's minds more than the vast yellow desert.
Mo Yichen saw that the shape of the building in front seemed to be a chair. Mo Yichen was also a little tired from walking. The endless white color magnified his fatigue.
Mo Yichen wanted to throw the snow off the chair, but after doing it several times and it still didn't stop, Mo Yichen gave up and sat down on it. I don't care that my body temperature will melt the snow and the snow water will soak into my pants.
Mo Yichen took out his cell phone again and the banquet was getting closer and closer. He was really not sure that he could stop his uncle from the door. What would happen if his uncle went in. His uncle has negotiated the contract, so he may not need to return to China. Even if he returns to China, it will become a fantasy for him to make a comeback.
At night, with only the moon and stars in the sky for company, it seems to feel that it is too lonely, so it spreads its emotions to the empty and lonely earth. Mo Yichen shuddered, wrapped his clothes tightly around his body, and kept accelerating the pace of his feet.
Chen Qian returned to the room and lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. She felt that Mo Yichen was not in the mood to sleep at this time! It's better to discuss countermeasures together and prepare for returning to China in the future.
"Da da da..." The clear doorbell rang in the empty corridor, and there was no response for a long time. Could it be that Mo Yichen went to bed so early, shouldn't he! Chen Qian was suspicious in her heart. Thinking of Mo Yichen's expression when she heard that this young uncle was going to attend the banquet, Chen Qian seemed to have thought of something and ran away regardless of the fact that she was wearing pajamas.
Chen Qian stood at the front desk breathing heavily. The staff looked at Chen Qian's panic and were so frightened that something happened.
"Hello, if you have any questions, please tell me slowly and we will solve it for you." The staff advised gently.
"Hello, have you seen one..." Chen Qian described Mo Yichen's figure.
The staff member nodded after thinking carefully. The staff member also wanted to say something, but Chen Qian was not in the mood to listen and hurriedly ran to the room. She is going to find him!