Sweetheart on Fire: Stop it, Husband

"Boss, all our goods have been transferred. What else should we do?"

"No, you take someone to look at this batch of goods. Don't mention it without my instructions."

"Yes, boss."

Boss Wu was smoking. Recalling the news delivered to him by the private detective this morning, he half narrowed his eyes and knocked the smoke from his fingertips on the edge of the ashtray.

Du Huan didn't listen to his advice. He was so close to Huo Qihang that he went to the painting exhibition together today.

Since she doesn't listen to her advice and doesn't trust her words, she doesn't need to tell her everything. If Huo Qihang sets up words in her mouth, wouldn't she want to take herself in.

So don't blame me for being rude.

Boss Wu's move was beyond everyone's expectation. Even Huo Qihang didn't expect him to be so cautious.

So that several people sent by the police station last night were so busy that they didn't find any prohibited goods from checking the goods at the old wharf to dawn last night.

Early in the morning, Huo Qihang was awakened by the telephone of the police station.

"I'm from the police station. You reported the defective goods to us last night. We checked carefully all night and didn't find it. Are you sure there really exists this batch of goods or hearsay?"

No, Huo Qihang doesn't believe it.

This batch of goods really exists, and Du Huan can't remember the location of the goods wrong, let alone cunningly pretend to be drunk and say a fake storage place to himself.

Then it is most likely that the underground exchange secretly transferred the location of the goods behind Du Huan's back.

Huo Qihang began to think that an underground exchange was just a group of gangsters working with money. Unexpectedly, Du Huan was looking for a very smart old fox.

He immediately explained to the police, "this batch of goods really exists. Maybe we leaked something. They knew about it and moved the location in advance. Don't make any obvious moves first, and I'll ask again."

"All right."

Du Huan woke up at more than eight o'clock the next morning. As soon as she opened her eyes slightly, she was stabbed by the sun outside the window and immediately closed again. She stretched out a palm on her face to block the strong sun. A minute later, she slightly separated her fingers and showed her slightly narrowed eyes.

When she sat up, her head tingled. It was the performance after a hangover. After thinking carefully, she recalled that she had dinner with Huo Qihang last night, and then drank wine when she was happy. She didn't know when she was drunk.

Du Huan stroked his forehead and looked around the whole room. He found that it was not his residence. He opened the door of the room and went down the stairs. He saw Huo Qihang sitting in the living room in suits and shoes and looking at the magazine in his hand.

When Huo Qihang heard the news, he looked up and saw Du Huan coming downstairs. He asked with concern, "how's it going? Do you have a headache? "

Du Huan rubbed his temples and said, "there's still a little pain."

Then he sat down close to Huo Qihang like a spoiled child, "did you send me back yesterday?"

"Otherwise, who else but me."

Huo Qihang didn't even read Du Huan's magazine page by page, and didn't care about Du Huan's behavior.

"Then... We..."

Du Huan shyly wanted to say whether they slept together. After all, the room she woke up today was the master bedroom. Maybe Huo Qihang did that with her while she was asleep.

Huo Qihang understood Du Huan's meaning, put down the magazine he had read and casually said the topic he had designed, "do you remember what you did last night?"

Huo Qihang's words made Du Huan's heart Click and beat quickly. Did he get drunk last night and say something he shouldn't say? Did you say anything about the new goods?

Du huangu asked calmly and carefully, as if he were talking about a huge treasure, "what did I say last night?"

"Yes, it's not so much." Huo Qihang deliberately hung Du Huan's appetite.

Du Huan swallowed his saliva nervously and frowned. His expression couldn't be described.

"Well, don't tease you. There's nothing I can do about you. You're so old and still like a child. Look at you last night. You didn't have a good rest when you were drunk. You had to take me to Nancheng or the wharf. The wind was so strong at night that your head would hurt so much today."

"What? Go... What shall I take you to Nancheng wharf? " Does Huo Qihang know anything? But if he really knew something, he should expose himself. Du Huan looked nervous.

"You have to take me to accompany you to the wharf to see the sunrise. You also take me everywhere to say there are sugar gourds. You cry and argue that I want me to take you to buy them. I really can't take you to the wharf and let you find sugar gourds by yourself." Huo Qihang smiled helplessly.

Du Huan was relieved. He breathed a long sigh of relief. It was really thrilling. Fortunately, he was not too confused. He told him the new goods, "did we find it?"

Huo Qihang looked at Du Huan and said, "do you think others are as drunk as you? Even if the sugar gourd seller is drunk, he won't go to the sparsely populated old wharf to sell sugar gourd. "

"Maybe I drank too much. Alas, it's a pity that I haven't eaten sugar gourd for several years. I didn't expect to say what I thought when I was drunk." Du Huan pretended to be a pity.

Huo Qihang tried to cooperate with her, "if you want to eat, I'll buy you a bunch if I see it another day. Now go to dinner and have to go to work later."

"I was out of the company all day yesterday. I have to go back and have a look. The last new investment project has not been improved." Du Huan was worried about the goods and hurried to find an excuse.

Huo Qihang drove Du Huan to the company and drove away.

After pretending to go upstairs, Du Huan saw Huo Qihang go, so he withdrew to the basement and drove straight to the wharf to see the situation of the goods.

Du Huan came to the place where the goods were placed and found that the goods had disappeared out of thin air. He was anxious to find boss Wu.

Du Huan went to the underground exchange, pushed open boss Wu's office door and asked angrily, "boss Wu, where are our goods at the old wharf? Have you moved them? Why don't you tell me? "

Boss Wu didn't even look at Du Huan. He just played with the baby he just got in his hand. After a long time, boss Wu said unhappily, "did you sail with Huo all day yesterday?"

"Are you following me?" Du Huan asked.

Boss Wu was too lazy to pay attention to her and asked again, "isn't it?"

"Yes, what's the matter?" Du Huan doesn't think it has anything to do with boss Wu transferring goods behind her back.

"Didn't I tell you not to get so close to Huo Qihang?"

Du Huan was unconvinced. "It's my business whether I'm close to him. What I'm asking is where the goods are now. I'm going to see them!"

"If you keep cutting off contact with Huo Qihang, I'm afraid I can't tell you the new location of the goods."

"Don't forget, I also invested a lot of money in this batch of goods. If you transfer the goods without telling me the location, it's a breach of contract!"

Boss Wu didn't talk to Du Huan, but asked Du Huan to leave quickly. Du Huan couldn't help it for a while. Just when boss Wu wanted to go back and swallow the benefit alone, he stamped his feet angrily.