I used online loans to give gifts to the anchor, and he just said "baby"?

As a result, he quietly cooperated with the Tongmenghui and Wangshan Group to wipe out the Luo family in one fell swoop.

He complained in his heart, but he couldn't hate him.

He Chao listened to Luo Mingchuan's sarcastic remarks and smiled gently, "I won't turn against you."

His smile caught Luo Mingchuan's eyes, stinging them so much that they hurt.

He turned his head away, snorted coldly, and said nothing.

Wen Wan said to He Chao, "I think you need to explain."

He Chao nodded and explained, "I returned to Kyoto two years ago because the Tongmenghui threatened me with my mother's life. I had no choice but to return to Beijing. After returning to Beijing, they didn't allow me to contact the Luo family?"

His eyes darkened, as if he was lost in deep memories.

"When you were kicked out of the Luo family, I followed you twice, but I didn't know how to explain it to you. I was also afraid that the allies would find out that I met with you, which would be detrimental to you."

"Before the Midsummer Auction, Secretary-General Qiu of the Tongmenghui approached me and asked me to be the new president of the Tongmenghui. I disagreed, but he showed me a photo of my mother, and I couldn't refuse."

"What I said to you before was not my original intention. I was under surveillance by the Alliance and had no choice but to do so."

His voice was neither hurried nor impatient, and he spoke slowly and leisurely.

"You had plenty of opportunities to get in touch with me, but you didn't."

Luo Mingchuan's fox eyes were curved, as if he was smiling, but revealing sarcasm.

If He Chao really wanted to contact him, there were a hundred ways.

But he never did.

"I don't know what they are going to do, and I don't want to implicate you." He Chao smiled bitterly.

"On the day of the Midsummer Auction, I learned that the Tongmenghui and Wangshan Group were in a partnership, and that I was their legitimate pawn in their annexation of the Luo family."

"That was the day of the auction. Miss Wen contacted me and promised me to rescue my mother from the clutches of the Alliance."

Luo Mingchuan's gaze fell on Wen Wan, who nodded slightly, confirming what He Chao said.

His tense nerves slowly relaxed.

Then He Chao continued:

"I always remember the oath I made at my father's bedside. It's an indisputable fact that I hate your father, but I don't want to become a sinner of the Luo family."

After listening to He Chao's explanation, Luo Mingchuan said nothing more.

"Please take a seat, Doctor He."

Wen Wan pointed to the sofa and invited He Chao to sit down.

He Chao also sat down opposite the three of them without any hesitation.

His eyes swept across the three people's tightly clasped hands, and an imperceptible emotion flashed in his eyes.

Just as he saw on the Internet, Wen Wan, Shi Xu and Luo Mingchuan were in a love triangle.

At first, he was a little skeptical when he saw the video posted online, and thought it was a form of entertainment for fans to ship the couple.

Doesn’t he understand netizens and fans, and doesn’t he understand Shixu and Luo Mingchuan?

He is an insulator of the opposite sex, and no woman can catch his eye.

He knew how good the relationship between Shi Xu and Luo Mingchuan was in the past.

How could two people fight over the same woman? It looks like they are about to announce it to the world.

So He Chao didn't believe it until today when he saw the three of them holding hands.

He didn't know why he felt lost.

He could no longer hear what Wen Wan said. He only saw her delicate and tempting lips moving constantly.

And his mind was lost on those lips.

"Ding"

The elevator bell suddenly rang, and He Chao's soul was suddenly retracted.

His eyes snapped to the direction of the elevator.

Not only him, but everyone present cast their eyes over there.

The elevator door slowly opened.

Jiang Huai, wearing a red high-end silk shirt and black trousers, was carrying a large black plastic bag.

He walked out of the elevator calmly.

The black plastic bag was carried on Jiang Huai's shoulders like a black quilt.

The object seemed very light, and he strode forward as if there was nothing on his shoulders.

She walks with the wind, like a supermodel on the catwalk.