Chapter 508 - Poaching
Chapter 508: Poaching
“Boss Zhao? Why are you here?”
Tan Shilin was a little surprised to see Zhao Han swagger in.
Could it be that…
“He is my boyfriend, why can’t he be here?”
Qiu Cha pulled Zhao Han’s arm angrily and smiled.
Tan Shilin’s expression changed and he smiled happily.
“Sure, but why didn’t I know about this? Boss Zhao and Miss Qiu are a perfect match. But Mr. Zhao is also smart. After taking in Miss Qiu, the Zhao Family will have another great general.”
Tan Shilin sneered.
Qiu Cha looked at Zhao Han, who explained calmly.
“I never thought of it that way. Qiu Cha and I are purely in a relationship. Not everyone is as scheming as Mr. Tan. In short, Qiu Cha won’t be working in your company. Take your trash and get lost!”
Zhao Han handed the gift box of trash on the table to Tan Shilin, appearing very domineering.
Tan Shilin walked past the box of trash and smiled, not saying anything.
“It seems like I’m too late. In that case, I won’t disturb you anymore, but I still have to say this. Miss Qiu, please consider the Tan Family. I’m not like someone who can play tricks and deceive your feelings. My condolences, Miss Qiu.”
After Tan Shilin left, Qiu Cha released Zhao Han’s arm.
“In the future, don’t let anyone in. What if it’s dangerous? What did he say to you?” Zhao Han asked with concern.
“It’s nothing, he just wanted me to work in his company. But what he said makes sense. Do you really like me, or did you deceive me so that I can work in your company?” Qiu Cha looked doubtful.
Zhao Han’s heart turned cold.
“Is that how you look at me?”
His eyes were full of disappointment.
Qiu Cha sat on the sofa at a loss. She couldn’t trust anyone around her now that Anran was dead.
“The chicken soup was delicious. If there’s nothing else, you can go back.”
She walked upstairs dejectedly.
Zhao Han didn’t explain further and left.
Upstairs, Qiu Cha silently picked up a hidden photo and cried at it.
“Anran, I didn’t let you get married, but you insisted and even got married behind my back. Look at what happened now, both of you are dead, leaving me alone here. No one loves me, and the only person who loves me is you.
“But now that you’re not around, I don’t even have someone to talk to.”
She caressed the face in the photo and continued.
“Anran, are you doing well over there? At least send me a dream and let me know if you are doing well. Your husband’s company is about to close down and everything you worked so hard to protect will no longer exist. So what’s the point of getting married?
“Zhao Han is a good person, but someone like me isn’t worthy of him. I might as well let him go early.”
When she said this, she felt her heart ache. She really didn’t want to do this, but the truth was that she wasn’t worthy of marriage, let alone Zhao Han.
“People say that I’m smart and talented. You’re the only one who knows that I’m timid and weak, afraid that others will see through me. You are the only one who understands me.”
Qiu Cha cried as she spoke.
She lay in bed, hugging the photos and crying until she fell asleep.
….
The Lan Family.
Lan Tingyun hadn’t video called his daughter in a long time, so he called her.
But the person who answered the phone wasn’t their daughter.
“Uncle! Boss is exercising with Mo Jinrong, they didn’t bring their phones.”
When Lan Tingyun heard this, he had a bad feeling.
He was too embarrassed to ask and stammered, “How is Jinrong recently? Are his injuries better?”
Skinny didn’t think too much about it and spoke directly.
“Mo Jinrong is getting stronger by the day, he can still exercise in bed.”
Li Yueru listened from the side and blushed.
She wanted to reply, but didn’t dare to. Lan Tingyun couldn’t take it anymore and spoke directly.
“Ask your boss to come out and answer the phone. I have something to tell her.”
Li Yueru nudged Lan Tingyun.
“How could you let him call her?”
Before Lan Tingyun could speak, Skinny walked into the room with the phone.
“Boss! Don’t do exercise anymore, Uncle Lan called.”
Li Yueru and Lan Tingyun were flushed with embarrassment and didn’t dare to look at the camera.
“Are young people so open nowadays?” Lan Tingyun muttered softly.
When Lan Yanran heard his sister’s voice, he immediately walked over and moved his head to look at the phone with a smile.
“What are Sis and Brother-in-law doing?”
“You’re just a child, don’t look around.”
Lan Tingyun chased Lan Yanran to the side, telling him that it wasn’t suitable for children.
“What can’t you show me?”
Lan Yanran expressed his dissatisfaction.
Lan Anran had already picked up the phone, but she didn’t see her parents, so she smiled.
“Mom, what are you doing?”
Li Yueru opened her eyes slightly and was relieved to see that her daughter was dressed.
“What were you doing just now? It’s been so long and you haven’t called your parents. You have no idea how worried we were for you.”
Lan Tingyun reproached her.
“Mom, Dad, I’ve been a little busy the past few days. Just now, I was doing some bed exercises with Jinrong to help him recover better.”
Lan Anran didn’t think there was anything wrong with what she said, but it sounded harsh on their ears.
“Why do you tell others everything? Although you’re married, such things are very private. Jinrong is injured, so how can you still do this?”
Li Yueru was too embarrassed to continue.
Lan Anran blushed and explained.
“Mom, Dad, I wasn’t. I’m saying that I’m massaging his arms and legs. He has been exercising for more than five hours today and his muscles need to relax. What were you thinking?”
When Lan Tingyun heard his daughter’s explanation, he felt much better and reminded her again.
“Daughter, Jinrong is seriously injured, don’t torture him anymore. We’ve been at home for too long without you, when will this end?” Lan Tingyun asked.
Lan Anran thought that it was about time so she said, “It’s about time. You should go to work tomorrow, don’t worry about me.”
“That’s great, I’ve been holding it in at home the past few days.”
Lan Yanran had stopped working for more than a month. He either ate or just slept at home everyday and had gained weight.
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