Chapter 1225 Nuonuo in the Hospital (4)

He hung up the phone, leaned forward, brushed the hair off the woman’s face, with a hint of doubt in his eyes: “Youyou.”

Smelling a strong smell of alcohol on her, he frowned, poured her a glass of water, and laid her flat on the bed.

He walked to the balcony with his phone and called Xiao Cheng: “Check LS Company Director Lin’s schedule for today.”

Soon Xiao Cheng called him back. When he heard that Shen Youran and Mr. Qian were discussing the contract for the land in the west of the city tonight, his sharp black eyes narrowed slightly.

It all explained why she was in his room.

Returning to the room, he stood beside the bed and looked down at the sleeping woman.

He felt both relieved and slightly annoyed.

Fortunately, Mr. Qian sent her to his bed, not someone else’s.

What made her angry was that Lin Mo’an must have heard about Mr. Qian’s reputation in the circle. How could she, a woman, be allowed to negotiate a contract with such a scumbag? What did he do for a living?
He sat down on the bed, stroked the woman’s face with his fingers, and his fingertips passed over her eyebrows, down along her delicate nose, and landed on her rosy lips, rubbing them lingeringly.

“Youyou.” The low voice was full of tenderness.

Shen Youran, who was sleeping soundly, had no idea what she was dreaming about. She slightly opened her red lips and took a deep breath.

His head exploded, and the blood in his body seemed to flow backwards in an instant, and his body tensed up.

During the five years that Shen Youran was away, some women took off their clothes and climbed into his bed.

He looked at them like they were rubber dolls, with no physical reaction at all.

And now, just a small movement from her could arouse his body’s desire.

It seems that she is really indispensable in this life.

……

At around 10:30, Shen Youran still hadn’t come back. Lin Mo’an called her, but no one answered. He called Assistant Tang, but the same thing happened. He found Mr. Qian’s phone number and called him, but his phone was turned off.

He couldn’t contact any of the three people, and he panicked. He picked up the car keys on the table, walked out of the study quickly, and drove to the Palin Hotel.

After arriving at the restaurant, he gave Mr. Qian’s name, but was told by the waiter that they had already left.

When he came out of the restaurant, it was almost twelve o’clock. No matter how many times he called Shen Youran, no one answered.

……

The next day, Shen Youran opened her eyes and regained consciousness. She found herself in an unfamiliar place. Thinking of how Mr. Qian and the others had gotten her drunk last night, she immediately touched her clothes.

Except for the coat placed on the bedside, the shirt and suit were still on.

She breathed a sigh of relief and secretly regretted being so careless.

With a “ding” sound, the door of the room was opened and Ji Jinchuan pushed the door open and walked in.

He was wearing casual clothes, with sweat on his forehead, and it seemed that he had just finished exercising.

Shen Youran frowned slightly. After thinking for a while about why he was here, she still had no idea. She asked, “Why are you here?”

Ji Jinchuan walked over, opened the door of the wardrobe, took out a suit, and looked back at her confused face.

“You should ask why you are here.”

He was still a little scared about what happened last night.

Shen Youran frowned in thought. Combining what happened at the last banquet, she quickly figured out the reason: “I was sent here by Mr. Qian.”

(End of this chapter)