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Chapter 287

Qiao An held her breath and couldn't believe it.

Wu Yue spent the money Xinyi spent on medical treatment. The amount of money was not large. How could it be squandered in a short period of time...

What's more, they have been separated from the Qiao family for so long. How did Wu Yue find their address after immigrating? Even traveling thousands of miles to come and humiliate themselves?

If he hadn't accidentally bumped into Qiao Ye during this business trip, Qiao An wouldn't have known that they had immigrated to Chicago.

So how did Wu Yue know?

The man opposite looked at Qiao An with the corner of his mouth raised, and sneered, "What? You don't believe it?"

Qiao An naturally had reservations about this man's words. After all, this family's behavior was never upright.

"If you don't believe it, just treat it as if I didn't say anything. But I still have to make it clear. I advise you and your mother to stop fighting about my family's ideas."

Facing Qiao An, Qiao Ye didn't even bother to act like he was just taking advantage of the situation, and his words were extremely derogatory.

At this moment, Qiao An felt somewhat relieved, and her fingers, which were originally clenched and turned white, gradually recovered.

She suddenly felt a little... pitiful for this man.

Proud and inferior.

People who are truly proud at heart are often humble and introspective, willing to lower their posture and release goodwill, and will not rely on suppressing others to improve themselves.

Qiao An did not appear embarrassed by the other party's harsh words, and always maintained a calm and calm look on his face.

In contrast, this man in a suit and ties looked like a clown.

Qiao Ye didn't expect that this woman who had been stepped on by him could be so calm now, and he felt even more furious. His eyes couldn't help but move to the recommendation book in the trash can, "You Hua Chen, why don't you go back?"

Your Cannes, this is not a place where even cats and dogs can get involved."

When he mentioned this, Qiao An smiled instead of getting angry and stood up.

It has been said since ancient times that one should always argue with people who have similar interests and never argue with fools. At this moment, Qiao Ye made Qiao An feel that talking to him would be in vain.

I just never thought that if she didn't say it, someone would say it for her.

Before Qiao An could turn around, a powerful male voice suddenly penetrated from behind her, instantly resounding throughout the conference room, "Immediately! Immediately! Apologize to Miss Qiao!"

Qiao An turned around when he heard the sound, and saw a middle-aged man with a somewhat stout figure rushing over with a panicked and excited expression on his face.

And behind him, there were many people.

And the most conspicuous person in the center is the one who promised her to wait for her in the lobby downstairs... Mo Kai.

Everyone stood awkwardly, and Mo Kai walked towards Qiao An as if there was no one around.

The tall and slender figure stood in front of Qiao An, like a big tree that could block all the frost, rain and dew, shrouding Qiao An's front.

He touched Qiao An's nose and taught him gently but sternly, "You just don't listen to me and have to leave me. There are some filthy things that cannot be driven away by an aura of 2.8 meters."

Qiao An raised his neck, blinked and asked, "Why are you here?"

——

Not long ago.

Downstairs lobby, sofa seating area by the window.

Mo Kai opened the notebook he carried with him, placed it on his folded lap, and processed work emails.

The sunlight outside the window was softened by the patterned glass, and lightly enveloped the cold and handsome man.

Mo Kai was so focused on his work that he didn't notice the frequent glances from people passing by him, and the fact that there were many young girls with blond hair and blue eyes walking back and forth in his seating area several times.

During this period, Mo Kai never raised his eyebrows.

From behind, the girl walked closer and closer, and the more she walked...the more the movement became.

Mo Kai raised his left hand without any trace and gently supported his chin.


Chapter completed!
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