Chapter 31: So what exactly is love?
"But if it were you, would you do it yourself? Or let someone close to you do it? β
He Jin Qian shook his head, and suddenly understood Jian Mo's thoughts, and surprise flashed in his eyes, but he still motioned for Jian Mo to continue.
"So this is most likely a matter of 'taking people's money to eliminate disasters for others', you ask people to check the records of the banks in the entire city, especially the most remote banks, to see if there are any usually inconspicuous people who have exchanged large checks or withdrawn large sums of money in the past two days."
The reason why Jian Mo asked people to check the payee, not the payer, is simpler.
Those who can make a generous move must not be idle people, since they dare to do it, they will not let people find out their feet.
"Okay, I'll send someone to do it." After He Jinqian heard this, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.
What he should have thought of a long time ago may have been pretending to be at home, so he was a little distracted when he read the information, so that he ignored such an important detail.
He Jinqian looked at Jian Mo and was very happy in his heart, he didn't expect that his girl still had such a clear mind and meticulous logic.
Jian Mo and He Jinqian's eyes collided, and Jian Mo suddenly remembered the current situation of the two of them, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
He Jinqian didn't mind what hurtful things she said to herself before from the moment Jian Mo appeared in the office.
"I'll take you to dinner." Jian Mo originally wanted to refuse, but remembered that she hadn't eaten anything since she came out of He Jinqian's parents' house, and when she was at home, Zhang's mother boiled porridge and she vomited uncomfortably for a long time after eating a bite.
By now, my stomach was already empty, so I didn't hesitate too much, and after thinking about my stomach, I nodded and agreed.
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"The steaks here are pretty good, do you want to try them?" He Jinqian was driving and telling Jian Mo which one was more delicious.
Thinking of the steak with blood, Jian Mo felt that his stomach was tumbling again, and he immediately shook his head, "Let's go to a Chinese restaurant to eat." β
"Okay." After He Jinqian heard this, he drove directly to a restaurant that tasted the best recently.
What they didn't know was that in the Western-style restaurant they didn't enter just now, Ji Ruoting was dining with a man with a happy expression.
"Thanks to you this time." Ji Ruoting raised the goblet in her hand as she spoke, clinked glasses with the person opposite, and smiled at each other.
The man sitting opposite shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "It's Miss Ji's plan." β
"You say, what would happen if Shen Mengqing knew that you hired someone to set fire to it in her name?" Ji Ruoting shook the red wine in the cup and drank it all.
Jiang He sneered, "Then you say, what if He Jin Qian knew that you were the mastermind of this matter?" β
Ji Ruoting's expression paused, and then resumed her nonchalant expression, "So what, I'm already like this in his heart, I don't mind being a little worse,"
"By the way, that money..."Ji Ruoting suddenly sat up straight, if He Jinqian had a little bit of attention, he would definitely think of this layer.
Jiang He smiled, "Miss Ji, don't worry, the check is written in the name of Shen Mengqing, not to mention that it is not leaky, even if it is checked, it will not be able to find out on our heads." β
"Well, Mr. Jiang has good means, and after the matter is completed, it will naturally be indispensable for your benefits." Ji Ruoting said in a light tone.
Looking at Jiang He's smug look, Ji Ruoting suddenly felt a sense of melancholy rise in her heart.
Shen Mengqing loves Jiang He so much, she does not hesitate to give up the He family for him, and contributes her best youth for her, but in the end she is just a poor person who is kept in the drum of self-righteous love.
She Ji Ruoting has been in love with He Jinqian for 20 years, chased him to his university, chased him to his company, and could be unsuitable for three days and three nights for one of his projects, but a sudden appearance of Jian Mo took away all his tenderness and spoiling.
So, what exactly is love?
The other side.
"How's it going? Still throwing up? He Jinqian stood at the door of the bathroom, waiting outside with a worried face.
Inside was the waiter's dim silence who was spitting up.
"Alright." Jian Mo was weakly carried out by the waiter, and He Jinqian looked at her pale face, feeling very distressed.
"Is it that the fever hasn't subsided yet, and you're tired after coming out for a spin?" He Jinqian hurriedly took Jian Mo from the waiter's hand, and walked to the table lightly.
Jian Mo shook his head, "I don't know, I think my fever has subsided." β
After He Jinqian helped Jian Mo to sit down, he poured a cup of tea with his hands and feet, and sat next to Jian Mo again, holding her shoulders from behind with one hand, and holding a cup in the other hand to feed her water, "Come, drink saliva slowly." β
Jian Mo was not pretentious, he drank the cup He Jinqian was holding, and he felt a lot better after a cup of hot water.
"Then eat a little more, don't go hungry." He Jinqian saw that she had drunk all the glass of water, and hurriedly reminded her to eat vegetables.
But as soon as Jian Mo picked up the chopsticks and looked at the oily dishes, he was instantly bad again.
"No, He Jinqian, I'm going to vomit again, take me out." Jian Mo immediately put down the chopsticks, turned his head to face He Jinqian, grabbed He Jinqian's arm with one hand, and gritted his teeth and said.
"Okay, bear with me." After He Jinqian finished speaking, he directly picked up Jian Mo horizontally.
After leaving the restaurant, Jian Mo took a big breath of air, the smell of asphalt outside and the smell of cycling exhaust, the usual annoying smell now smelled extremely good.
"This is the taste of the world." Jian Mo said this thoughtlessly.
"What is not the taste of the world?" He Jinqian looked at Jian Mo as if he had been reborn, and couldn't cry or laugh.
Jian Mo really tilted his head and thought seriously for a while, and replied, "The smell of the hot oil in it is a little disgusting. β
"Then we won't come here to eat in the future." He Jinqian looked at Jian Mo's slightly curved eyes, and his heart was overjoyed.
This is his Jian Mo, his girl, and his fiancΓ©e.
A smiling and optimistic girl.
Jian Mo, who was thinking about which restaurant to change to eat, turned his head to meet He Jinqian's smiling eyes.
"Laughing at what? I...... Hmm......" Jian Mo suddenly felt something in his throat turning out, and he was about to spit it out, so he immediately closed his mouth.
"Jian Mo, I'll take you to the hospital." As he spoke, he picked up Jian Mo again and prepared to stuff it into the car.
Jian Mo patted He Jinqian's shoulder twice anxiously, "What hospital to go to, where can I run to the hospital every day, no... Vomit...", halfway through the words, Jian Mo immediately covered his mouth and made a retching sound.