President, go away!

Seeing that he didn\'t answer and didn\'t say anything, Wei Jiaren felt a burst of panic. She paused and said again, "Mr. Su, I have something else to do. Let\'s go first."

Su Mo was still silent. Then he looked sideways at Wei Jiaren. The rain had wetted her. He frowned. Then he took an umbrella from the co pilot and handed it to Wei Jiaren.

Wei Jiaren was a little stunned. She thought Su Mo hated her very much. Unexpectedly, when she left, she would hand her an umbrella.

But she didn\'t.

After all, you have to pay it back.

She doesn\'t want to see Su Mo again.

"Thank you. No, Mr. Su, I\'ll just run two steps." Wei Jiaren refused.

Su Mo didn\'t know why he suddenly got angry. His eyes were cold. He threw his umbrella on the co pilot, and then stepped on the accelerator. The car rushed out quickly. The water splashed in the water pit, which directly wet Wei Jia\'s whole body.

Wei Jiaren closed his eyes slightly and let the rain wet himself. Anyway, he was wet, and it was not bad.

Su Mo, who left, stopped at the corner, saw Wei Jia Ren\'s smiling face through the rearview mirror, then turned around and took a taxi on the roadside in the heavy rain, and then left.

Seeing this scene, Su Mo\'s lips twitched slightly.

What the hell did he do?

Let Wei Jia people hate him so much and avoid him so much?

Wouldn\'t even tell him the real address?

Wei Jiaren, what happened to you?

Good doctor, what are you doing in that company now?

Thinking like this, Su Mo couldn\'t bear it after all. He picked up the mobile phone put aside and directly dialed the assistant, "go and investigate why Wei Jiaren left the hospital. I want to know where she works now!"

"OK, I see, President su."

After hanging up the phone, he leaned back on his chair slightly, his eyes were dark and could not see joy and anger.

I don\'t know how long later, his mobile phone rang again and picked up the mobile phone. The name provoked on it was Rong Jingyan. Su Mo frowned slightly and connected the phone, "cousin, what\'s the matter?"

"Go home, I have something to tell you."

Su Mo replied, hung up the phone and drove away.

……

In the old house of the Shen family, Shen Qingqing sat by the French window facing the sun, looked at the bright sun, closed her eyes slightly and enjoyed the warm temperature of the sun.

It seems that we can forget the death of Huo tingxiao.

But the fact is the fact. No one can change it.

Joey and Shi Yue are already in a hurry. After all, the Huo\'s board of directors will be held on Friday. Today is Thursday, but Shen Qingqing still hasn\'t given them any information and is ready to accept everything left by Huo tingxiao.

In Huo\'s office, Joey was so anxious that he wanted to rush into Shen\'s house again. Fortunately, he stopped him more and more, otherwise something big would really happen.

"Mr. Shi, what should we do now? The board of directors will be held tomorrow, but there is no news from Miss Shen. Do we really want to see Huo Tingyan?"