pampered and married

Chapter 52
Ji Weihan saw that Xie Baichen's master and servant were slightly dazed, so he explained with a smile: "This morning, I watched a group of children having fun through the window, but a few small ones didn't move, they just looked at them enviously. After asking, I found out that they suffer from congenital heart disease and cannot escape like a healthy child, so I contacted Dean Liu on a whim." He said, slightly pursing his thin lips, and sighed, "I I also come from an ordinary family, understanding such a disease will cost parents a lot of money and energy, and some are even overwhelmed, now I have some spare money, so I want to do something for them."

"In the final analysis, Mr. Ji is kind-hearted." Dean Liu interrupted, "There are many people who don't lack money, but there are very few who really lend a helping hand."

Although these words were unintentional, Xu Zheng was very shocked when he heard them.

At this time, if Mr. Xie said that he also planned to donate money, he would not be suspected of being a vassal, but if he didn't say so, the whole preliminary plan would be in vain.

Damn it, why is it such a coincidence?Coincidentally, he even suspected that there was an internal response in the Xie Group!
Xie Baichen breathed a sigh of relief, and agreed with a smile: "Dean Liu is right, Ah Han was well-known in our school for his benevolence and generosity."

Ji Weihan gave a "tsk", Jun blushed slightly: "Bai Chen, what is there to mention about the past."

"I admire you." Xie Baichen patted his hand, "Just do it, don't put too much effort on it, and I'll vote for Biao Lan for the next season of Xie's commercial, so I'll do my best with you .”

"So, thank you." Ji Weihan stretched his brows.

"It's easy to say." Xie Baichen waved his hands indifferently, "Then you can rest, and contact me if you have something to do. I have some business to deal with in the afternoon, so I'm leaving first."

"Well, you don't need to take time to see me. I'm a man, not so delicate."

Xie Baichen smiled: "Okay."

Back at the Bentley, the rain outside the window became heavier.

The cold rain slid down the car window, like crystal beads with broken strings.

"Mr. Xie, Xie's charity plan..." Xu Zheng hesitated to speak.

Xie Baichen pinched the center of his eyebrows: "Notify the planning department that the plan is terminated, and the craft masters invited before are all gone."

Xu Zheng was startled, his eyes filled with disbelief.But Xie Baichen already looked gloomy, thoughtful, and didn't want to say more.

Xu Zheng cleverly stopped mentioning the matter of charitable donations, but murmured reluctantly: "In the end, it was all caused by last night. If Mr. Ji hadn't been injured, he wouldn't have accidentally met a child in the central hospital." I took the plan, but, Mr. Xie, why didn't you refuse the wine that Wei Jiaming handed over to you last night?"

With Mr. Xie's temper, if he doesn't drink, who would dare to persuade him?

Xie Baichen frowned, and gave Xu Zheng a cold look: "You have so many questions, why did a hundred thousand change?"

Xu Zheng shrank his head, not daring to say anything.

Wronged in my heart: Isn't the baby still concerned about the company's development?
"Drive." Xie Baichen raised his jaw forward.

"Yes." Xu Zheng fastened his seat belt and asked, "Is Mr. Xie going to Xie's or Liuyunxuan?"

"The water and the sky are the same color." Xie Baichen moved his fingers, closed his eyes, and squinted for a while in the carriage.

Arriving at the parking lot where the water and the sky are the same color, Xie Baichen let Xu Zheng go first, while he walked to the side of the Bugatti.

Unlocked with the central control, the man resolutely sat in the rear compartment.

All the furnishings are familiar, and the air is filled with a touch of ocean car aromatherapy.

Xie Baichen squatted down, turned up the seat, and the soft needles had disappeared in the narrow corner seams.

A trace of cold light swept across Xie Baichen's bottomless pupils.

The little fish was already hooked, and she took the soft needle as expected.

If it is said that before, he still had some illusions and felt that his suspicion was too much, but now, he can confirm that this woman Yan Danqing is the little spy placed by his opponent.

Beauty trap, interesting.

Little did he know, he deliberately gave her a chance to take away the soft needle, so that she could relax her vigilance.

Xie Baichen leaned back on the back seat, and dialed a call to Leng Xu with a cold expression.

"Mr. Xie." The other party's voice was cold and respectful.

"You leave for Blue Island today, secretly help me find someone."

"Check who?"

"Yan Danqing."

Leng Xu paused, and hurriedly replied: "Yes."

Xie Baichen reeled in, switched to the driver's seat, made a beautiful turn, and drove the car out of the parking lot.

……

Because she was arrested for speaking ill of Xie Baichen behind her back, these few days, Yan Danqing has been restrained, went to work on time, and was serious about filming. Facing the question of Jian Weiwei's gossip probe: "Why didn't Mr. Xie come to Nishang?" She just responded with a faint smile : "You care a lot."

However, Xie Baichen didn't come to look for her, and she was secretly a little worried. If he really got into trouble with her because of his small belly, it would be difficult for him to go on in the future.

Yan Danqing glanced at the dark phone screen, thinking whether to send Xie Baichen a WeChat message, but before he could do anything, Wen Ye's call came in first.

"Danqing, someone from Landao is checking you." Wen Ye's gentle voice was full of seriousness.

"Who is so bold?" Yan Danqing pressed the speakerphone, walked to the counter and poured himself a glass of warm water.

"We secretly traced the path of the person who came down. They started from Xiacheng. If I guessed right, it should be Xie Baichen's person."

Yan Danqing raised her eyebrows lightly: "Oh?"

Xie Baichen actually sent someone to check her family background?
"Danqing, think about it carefully, is there any mistake in any link? Or is it about the cartilage needle that made Xie Baichen suspicious?"

"I have already found the cartilage needle." Yan Danqing replied calmly, "I have no way of knowing the rest."

All I could think of was to tell the truth while he was drunk, but this wouldn't cause him much trouble, would it?
Although Yan Danqing acted calmly, Wen Ye was still worried: "Danqing, I always feel that it is better for you to come back. The people sent by Xie Baichen are not idle people. If our people were not well-trained, we would not be able to detect his behavior at all." Acting secretly, you are in a foreign land now, and there is no one to take care of you, if you really provoke him to kill him, who will have time to save you?"

"Wen Ye, you are too worried." Yan Danqing stroked the hair hanging from his forehead, and took a sip of water gently, "My mother is not worried, what are you worried about?"

Wen Ye became anxious: "That's because Auntie thought you were with us. If she knew that you went to Xiacheng alone, she would definitely not agree."

"So don't tell her." Yan Danqing urged, "I know what's going on here. For so many years, Xie's family has been in the open, and we have been in the dark. If we only use the Xie family's brains, we don't have to wait until today. Clearly, without the help of Xie Baichen, we won't be able to see the treasure of the Xiacheng Chamber of Commerce, but it will only be half a year, so don't be too afraid."

"But……"

Wen Ye wanted to say something, but Yan Danqing resolutely interrupted him: "You don't need to say any more, I won't return to Blue Island within half a year, as for Xie Baichen..." She looked at the stars dotted on the night, and narrowed her eyes lazily "He likes to check me, so let him check it out. I'll leave this matter to Mei Yu, so don't worry."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Danqing saw the figure of a pretty little girl whom he hadn't seen in half a year.

That girl has a very strong anti-detection ability, Xie Baichen's people, hehe... It's probably going to hit a snag.

(End of this chapter)