Chapter 195: Who Says Master Bo Wants to Make a Move on Miss Nan

Nan Jiaojiao paused on her tiptoes, then quickened her pace slightly, but still walked over in a leisurely manner.

She looked up and asked in a light voice, “How did you know I was here?”

“We have a heart-to-heart connection.”

She scoffed.

Lu Zhenzhen immediately confessed, “I said it, I need to hurry back and pass the buck, so I can’t stay with you for the time being, but I’m also worried about you being alone, so I called over Brother Dong Shi.”

“So, brother has become your handyman, huh?”

Pei Dongshi smiled gently, his eyes warm as he took a glance at the grey sweatshirt Nan Jiaojiao was wearing.

The shirt was so long it covered her thighs, with the hood draping over her back—quite cumbersome, and the tag was still attached.

“Whose clothes are you wearing?”

“These were provided on the plane, a men’s model.”

“Looks pretty good,” Pei Dongshi restrained himself, but couldn’t help it and just laughed out loud.

Nan Jiaojiao tucked her hands into her pockets, “I need to take a shower.”

“Come to my place, it’s closer, and I also have clothes for you.”

Nan Jiaojiao nodded, “Okay.”

Pei Dongshi then asked Lu Zhenzhen, “How are you getting back?”

“I just called Ah Zhe’s assistant.

He’ll come to pick me up, and I even threatened him specifically not to tell Ah Zhe.”

Pei Dongshi: “Isn’t that the case of trying to hide it makes it even more conspicuous?”

“How is it not?

It’s a small game between couples, old man, you wouldn’t understand.”

Pei Dongshi raised his eyebrows, nodded slightly with a humble look of having learned something new.

No sooner had he spoken than a car pulled up in front of them, and Gao Zhe’s assistant got out of the car and respectfully welcomed Lu Zhenzhen aboard.

After she left, Pei Dongshi extended his hand, “Let’s go.”

Nan Jiaojiao naturally placed her hand into his palm, and Pei Dongshi led her a few steps to his car.

The man opened the car door, shielding the top with his hand so she could get in, then casually walked around the front of the car.

In a sedan parked at an oblique angle, Han Che watched in shock as the car drove away, then glanced at the photo on his phone.

It was maddening!

“Brother Che, didn’t Master Bo say that if Miss Nan dared to return to Rongcheng City, she should be immediately expelled?

I’ve already arranged for people to intercept her mid-way to ensure that the moment she lands, she won’t even feel the ground beneath her feet before being thrown out,” said Chen Yi.

“Don’t you dare move!”

Han Che kicked the back of his seat, taking deep breaths, and stared at Chen Yi with eyes full of horror, “If you dare to expel Miss Nan from Rongcheng City, Master Bo will have you thrown off the planet right after.”

“But why?”

Listening to that dumb and overly sweet voice, Han Che felt pain for his brain.

“You really think Master Bo wants to move against Miss Nan?”

The naive one repeated, “But why?”

Who else had been distracted these past few days?

The conference room was frosty enough to form ice crystals.

With that aura, so cold and eerie, also checking the phone several times during the meetings.

Master Bo, since when was he so cautious?

To say he was haughty was an understatement—they all felt it on his behalf.

“Stop asking, just follow them quickly.”

Han Che took another look at the photo he just took, his eyes fiercely shut as if he wished he could gouge them out, and he quickly turned his phone upside down.

After driving for a while, Pei Dongshi noticed a car tailing them.

His gaze turned frosty in an instant, and he floored the accelerator, attempting to shake off the follower.

“Jiaojiao, we’re being followed.”

Nan Jiaojiao was replying to a message, her eyes and brows lowered, and she simply responded, “I know.”

She knew without even looking at the rearview mirror?

“Do you know them?”

“Mhm.”

Pei Dongshi turned to look at her, “Want to lose them?”

Nan Jiaojiao leaned back, twirling her phone amongst her fingers, and narrowed her cool eyes slightly, “No need, let him follow.”