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Chapter 698: He Jichen is……He Yuguang (8)
Translator: Paperplane Editor: Caron_
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After a short while, He Jichen withdrew his gaze from theof her apartment and lowered his head He reached into his pocket for his phone
Through the rain, he glanced at the phone screen and realized it was Chen Bai calling
He slid his fingers across the phone screen to pick up the call Thethrough the rain "Mr He, there's a little traffic on the roads this , so it's probably time to leave for the airport"
He Jichen instinctively raised his head and glanced at Ji Yi'sAfter about ten seconds, he let out a gentle "Mh to your place now and will be there in about twenty minutes"
It seemed like He Jichen hadn't heard what Chen Bai said as he continued to stare up at the aparth the dense rainfall It wasn't until Chen Bai cried "Mr He" over the phone that he snapped out of it and let out another gentle "Mhlanced up several more times at thebefore he walked around the car He pulled the car door open and got in
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Last night, apart froht in the rain, there was one other person guarding another building fro the next day, so Han Zhifan set up a party the night before at the Golden Lounge as a farewell party
Han Zhifan knew He Jichen was still angry with hi Weiwan However, because He Jichen was suddenly leaving Beijing, he asked his between the down, but he hadn't been showing it in the usual hen he was angry Han Zhifan couldn't quite tell rong, but this time, he mostly stared at one spot like he was distracted and slipped into endless silence
The farewell party was especially prepared for He Jichen, but he left before it was even eight in the evening
Quite a few people caone, everybody started to make excuses and left one after the other
Han Zhifan wasn't in a rush to go back hoht It was only after his interest subsided that he left the party room
As he stood at the end of the hallway, Han Zhifan sarette until it reached the very end Then he finally called his driver and asked hie
Han Zhifan casually took two drags then slowly put out the cigarette and swayed as he walked down the brightly lit corridor There were several winding turns required for hie
The driver was already at the entrance When he saw Han Zhifan leaving the lounge, the driver iot out to help him open the door
As Han Zhifan had drunk quite a bit of alcohol, his stomach felt quite uncomfortable The next second, he bent over and crawled into the car then swiftly leaned back into his chair and shut his eyes
Since the end of last month, Han Zhifan hadn't returned home or to his office for some reason
When the driver asked Han Zhifan where he was heading, he didn't mention the address to his apart back to your office or to your apartment?"