CHAPTER 699: CHAPTER 651: AO CHEN VS HUO QI 17_3

After returning here, he had been in low spirits, and even now, he hadn’t fully recovered.

Having such a reaction was actually quite rare.

After all, they had seen Ao Chen as he was before.

The mentor and that man then turned their gaze toward the booth where, if they said the man didn’t recognize anyone, then Jessica he absolutely recognized, staring at everyone in shock, "You all..."

Ao Chen wrapped his arm around Huo Qi, ready to leave, "I’m leaving this to you guys. I’m off."

"Go ahead, we’ve got this," Allen said, gesturing magnanimously, "But, those two rounds of hotpot won’t be forgotten."

Ao Chen pretended not to hear, supporting the person as he tried to leave, but the mentor, not understanding, held him back, a look of urgency on his face, "No, you can’t leave now. You need to leave him with me."

Davis stood up, instinctively stopping the mentor, while Angus blocked another man. Ao Chen, helping Huo Qi, swaggered out of there.

"Wait a moment."

The mentor was terribly anxious. If Huo Qi just left like that, how would the investments be discussed next?

The whole purpose of bringing Huo Qi out today was to offer him up to the other party’s bed as a gift to entice investors. Now that the gift was gone, he couldn’t just offer himself up. Even if he did, the other party had to be interested after all.

He was getting on in years.

Davis raised an eyebrow, "What’s the rush? Seeing your cash cow escape, are you that anxious? Why don’t you do it yourself? Take some pills, turn off the lights, find the entrance. What’s the difference?"

The mentor’s face turned red with disbelief as he stared at Davis, who was dead serious while talking filth, "What kind of people are you and what do you want to do?"

Allen walked over, placing a single hand on Davis’s shoulder, his smile full of meaning, "What we want to do doesn’t matter whether you know or not, but we can reveal a bit about what the two of you will face next, want to know more?"

...

Ao Chen dropped Huo Qi in the passenger seat of his car, noticing the faint discomfort on Huo Qi’s face, his expression changed, "I’m warning you, don’t vomit in my car, or I won’t be nice towards you."

"Wow..."

Ao Chen turned black with anger. He had just said not to vomit in his car, and the next second, Huo Qi was vomiting nonstop. The smell in the car could drive anyone mad. His 40 million vehicle was now tainted, utterly outrageous.

After Huo Qi finished vomiting, he leaned back in the seat and fell asleep.

Ao Chen’s nose twisted with irritation, his venomous gaze fixed on the sleeping Huo Qi, gnashing his teeth, he called Allen, "My car’s been soiled by vomit. Ask your guy to take care of it later, I’m going to take a cab home."

Saying that, he hauled Huo Qi out of the car and hailed a taxi.

It took two hours, but Huo Qi finally brought the person to his own apartment. He had intended to go to a hotel, but he hadn’t brought anything and... for some reason, he just ended up bringing the person back to his usual place.

The place he needed the most peace to create.

It was downright crazy.

As soon as Huo Qi entered, he woke up groggily with a flushed face looking like he would vomit again, terrifying Ao Chen who quickly scurried over to support him and walked him to the bathroom, "If you dare to vomit in my house, I will kill you. I saved you out of kindness, yet I’m faced with this trouble."

Luckily this time, Huo Qi made it to the bathroom before throwing up. Ao Chen looked much better.

After taking care of Huo Qi, it was late at night. He returned to his room, exhausted, reflected on his impulsive behavior, then disgustingly muttered to himself, "Have I gone mad? Letting my libido bring me so low, when have I ever been so..."

Forget it, forget it, I’ve saved him already. It’s too late to say anything now.

Let someone repay him tomorrow. Really, such bad luck.

...

Huo Qi woke up, startled by the unfamiliar surroundings on the weekend, and instinctively looked down at himself. Seeing his clothes intact, he heaved a sigh of relief; not to be overly sensitive, but as a man, if something really happened, he couldn’t get over that hurdle in his heart.

At that time, Huo Qi never imagined that one day in the future when he was being suppressed, he would comply.

But at this moment, he was still very confused. Had he met a weirdo in the bathroom? Could it be him who saved me?

Huo Qi wasn’t sure. After washing up in his room, he finally left the room. The duplex apartment was minimally decorated in a European style, with clearly expensive furniture. As he walked down the stairs, he saw Ao Chen sitting on the sofa with a tablet in his hands and headphones on, seemingly video calling someone.

Noticing him from the corner of his eye, he immediately said goodbye to the person on the other side.