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(You Are Like a Dog In Front of Ian (10)

“Don’t worry, Honey. I believe in karma. Since they’re after Mo Xue’er, then it has nothing to do with me. It’s not like I’m best friends with her. I’m fine…”

“Just be careful, okay?” Qin Chu said with a worried look.

“Okay, I understand, Honey. I’ll be more careful.”

“Okay. Go have lunch. I’ll pick you up after work.”


After the video chat, Qin Chu got up and stared out of his French window.

He was wearing a white shirt and black dress pants. Although it was a simple outfit, he still looked extremely handsome.

“President Qin…” Yang knocked on the door and came in.

“It’s time for lunch. Are you going down or out to a restaurant?”

“I’ll skip lunch today. I don’t feel like eating,” Qin Chu said slowly as he continued to gaze out the window.

“Huh? What’s the matter, Boss? Did you have a fight with President Qin?” To Yang, Qin Chu was an extremely strong person. On normal occasions, things would not bother him. Only if he got into a fight with Huo Mian would he be unhappy.

Even when the profitability of the company dropped by 30%, Qin Chu would not look so depressed and lifeless.

“No. We didn’t get into a fight.”

“Then what is it?” Yang asked.

“I’m fine. You go have lunch.”

“Let me know if you feel like eating again. I’ll go buy it for you.”

“Okay.” Qin Chu wasn’t in good spirits. When Yang left, he gazed out the window for a long time.

He had been stuck in such a bad mood since a few days ago. He didn’t know why, but he felt extremely worried.

He had a feeling that something bad was going to happen but there was nothing he could do about it.

He felt powerless and he hated this feeling.

– At the headquarters of the Huo Corporation –

“Boss. What are we going to do? Should we have PR send out an official announcement? The rumors about you are getting worse by the minute. People out there are saying you killed Xiang Xin. Also, that b*tch Mo Xue’er is pointing fingers at you. She’s reprimanding you and saying that you are definitely responsible for Xiang Xin’s death. She told the media that you’ve been to the Xiang Residence many times and that you were up to no good. That b*tch just wants to frame you…” Huo Siqian’s subordinate was disturbed by the thought that someone was trying to frame his boss.

Huo Siqian was now thrown under the bus, being called a killer when he actually didn’t do anything.

He was called the murderer of Xiang Xin just out of the blue, and he was known to be in direct relationship to Xiang Xin’s death.

All of the media rushed to report that Xiang Xin was with her friends at some bar.

At the bar, she flirted with a mysterious foreign handsome guy. After following him out, they lost contact with her until the next morning when her body was found outside the Xiang family.

“We don’t need to explain. The more we say, the more people will think I have something to do with it…” Huo Siqian slowly said.

“But if we just let things run its course, wouldn’t the police suspect you?”

“The police need evidence to arrest someone. I have nothing to do with this so we don’t need to do anything…” Huo Siqian said confidently.

“Boss, do you think that b*tch Mo Xue’er got someone to kill Xiang Xin and then frame you for it? If that’s the case, we must kill her!” one of his subordinates gave a daring hypothesis.

Huo Siqian shook his head and said, “Although Mo Xue’er is a cruel person, she wouldn’t dare to use such a brutal method of draining the victim’s blood. Mo Xue’er doesn’t have the guts to do something so disgusting…”

“Boss, do you suspect that there’s someone else behind all this?”



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