C49

After leaving Han Qing's office, Jiang Wanwan didn't have the mood to return to the store. She found a random corner in the resting area, took out her phone, and started looking up on the internet.

It wasn't until she saw Yan Hao's figure appear on the corporation's website tomorrow that she finally understood what Han Qing meant.

So Yan Hao was the project manager of tomorrow's group.

Could it be that he was in charge of the cooperation between the Han Clan and Mo Wuji?

If that was really the case, then from Han Qing's attitude just now, the odds of the corporation winning tomorrow were rather low.

Wouldn't that greatly increase Shang Liwei's chances?

Jiang Wanwan furrowed her brows, feeling a faint anxiety in her heart.

It looked like Han Qing wouldn't believe her unless he brought out some strong evidence.

At this moment, a piece of meteorological news was shown on the TV in the lounge.

The news report said that there was expected to be a heavy rainstorm in Haicheng tonight, reminding the general public to reduce travel and to pay attention to flood control.

At the end of the news, the moderator once again emphasized that those construction sites that were under construction must be stopped tonight in order to avoid danger.

Stop construction?!

Jiang Wanwan's eyes lit up. Tonight was a good opportunity.

In the evening, the weather outside was filled with the sounds of thunder and lightning, wind and rain.

Jiang Wanwan predicted that Han Qing wouldn't be back tonight, so she called Xiao Yan into the room.

"I'm going out for a while. Help me get the stream out of the way."

"Where is the Madam going? It's been raining so heavily outside, it's too dangerous to go out now. " Xiao Yan looked at the window and the rainwater pouring down, and said with great worry.

While changing her clothes, Jiang Wanwan comforted her, "Don't worry about me, I've already prepared rain gear. I've also brought this with me, there won't be a problem."

Xiao Yan saw that her bag also had a simple swimming ring. The equipment was quite complete, but she was still very worried.

"If you have to leave due to some urgent matter, give Mr. Han a call and let him accompany you, or send someone with you."

"Absolutely not." Jiang Wanwan refused directly, "Little Yan, other than you and me, no one else is allowed to talk about what happened today. Do you hear me?"

"But!"

"Alright, if you continue talking, the rain outside will get heavier."

Xiao Yan helplessly shut her mouth. She knew that she couldn't persuade her mistress, so she had no choice but to listen to her and go to the other side to help her build a small stream.

The storm outside was too heavy. Jiang Wanwan originally went out with an umbrella, but before she could walk even five meters, her entire body was drenched in sweat.

Ye Zichen chucked the umbrella to the side, then quickly got into the car.

By the time she got into the cab, her clothes were soaked.

But she couldn't care less now. She quickly drove away before the stream was discovered.

As they neared Sunrise Road, the rain got heavier, and the puddles on the road became half a meter high.

Jiang Wanwan carefully parked the car next to the Liwei Group building.

Because she was afraid of being discovered, she didn't dare to park the car too close, so she could only get out of the car and walk towards it.

In the car, she had put on the raincoat and rubber shoes.

Jiang Wanwan had originally thought that she was safe and prepared, but once she got off the car, she knew that she was wrong.

This was not a main road, this was a construction site. The road was filled with dirt and sand.

In addition, the rain had already covered the ground and turned it into mud.

There was still a water level of half a meter as a resistance, Jiang Wan Wan Wan's shoes were a bit too big for her. She had to exert a lot of strength to pull her leg out of the water with this kick.

After walking unsteadily for a dozen meters, Jiang Wanwan was tired and covered in sweat.

Looking at the building that was still over 100 meters away from her, Jiang Wan Wan shook her head helplessly.

This wouldn't do, it was too slow. If they were discovered later, all their efforts would be wasted.

She bent down and took off her shoes.

Walking barefoot in the mud was still difficult, but it was still much better than before.

After finally making it to the front of the building with much difficulty, Jiang Wanwan wiped the sweat off her forehead and heaved a heavy sigh of relief.

After entering the building, it was dry. Without any sand or water, Jiang Wanwan put on her shoes again.

She took off her raincoat, still dripping from head to toe, though whether it was rain or sweat she couldn't tell.

Ever since Jiang Wanwan had left, she had been pacing around the room.

She looked out at the increasing rain, and her worry and anxiety grew.

What should he do?

Will the Lady be all right?

These two questions hovered in Xiao Yan's heart. She was so anxious that her palms were sweating.

At this moment, the phone in the living room rang. Little Yan thought it was Jiang Wanwan and quickly rushed over to pick it up.

"Hello, madam?"

She was so worried that she fell for it before she could even hear the other party's voice.

"Jiang Wanwan is not at home?"

Xiao Yan froze when she heard that voice.

It was actually Mr. Han.

His voice sounded very cold, without a single trace of emotion. However, the questioning in his words was like a sharp dagger, already placed on his neck.

What should he do now?

Xiao Yan's mind was blank as she stuttered, unable to speak.

"Where did Jiang Wanwan go?" Han Qing's voice was clearly filled with anger, which scared Xiao Yan so much that she trembled.

However, when he thought about what his wife had told him before she left, he couldn't tell her the truth no matter who asked. Otherwise, it would be harming her.

Xiao Yan didn't want to harm Madam, so she braced herself and said, "Sir, Madam is bathing upstairs. "Mainly, mainly because I was thinking about how Madame just said she wanted mango paste, so I made a slip of the tongue."

A slip of the tongue?

Han Qing, who was standing in front of the French window of his office, had a dark expression. The weather outside was not much better than the weather outside.

The glass reflected his eyes, sharp as a beast's, and the room was frozen to ice by his pressure.

"First, sir, if there's nothing else, I'll hang up first." Little Yan couldn't hear the other party's voice, so she was even more uncertain.

"Tell Madam to listen to the phone!" Han Qing's order reverberated throughout the area, scaring Xiao Yan until the color of her face instantly disappeared.

She trembled, her breathing rapid and short. "Teacher, Madame is really washing …"

"Tell me the truth!" This time, Han Qing was truly angry. Normally, he would always have a cold demeanor, and nothing could enter his eyes.

But now, his tone was clearly filled with anger, and his voice had also become a growl.

Xiao Yan had an illusion. If her husband was in front of her now, his neck would have already been broken.

Even if she wanted to protect her wife, she wouldn't dare lie now.

"Madam, Madame went out an hour ago."

"Where did he go?!"

Although he had already thought that she might not be home, when he truly heard these words, Han Qing's heart still twitched for no reason.

His cloudy eyes looked out through the glass.

The rain was still very heavy. What was that crazy Jiang Wan Wan Wan'er planning to do in such a harsh weather?

"Where did she go?"

Han Qing asked anxiously. Perhaps he did not notice it himself, but the worry in his voice had obviously surpassed his anger.

"I don't know, I really don't know. Madam just said she was going out." At this time, Xiao Yan could no longer hold it in, because she was not only afraid of Han Qing, but also of Jiang Wanwan.

"Mr. Han, please contact my wife. I saw her bring an umbrella, a raincoat, rainshoes, and a simple swimming ring. She doesn't seem to be staying in the room."