Chapter 446: Conversation (3)_1
Qin Moting looked at Che Huan, noticing the cautiousness in her eyes. After pondering for a moment, he asked in a low voice, "I don’t know what name Shaojin helped Miss Che change to?"
Che Huan glanced at Qin Moting, his clean white shirt with the sleeves rolled up a little.
Seated there, he presented a perception of crisp and clean elegance.
Smiling at Qin Moting, Che Huan spoke up genially, "I thought President Qin knew. Since you don’t, let’s not bring it up."
Qin Moting did not press further; he casually picked up a mobile phone lying to the side, opened the contacts, scanned through, and found Qin Shaojin’s number to call directly. "Shaojin, you handled a name change for Miss Che before. I am inquiring, what name did she eventually change it to?"
Upon hearing the name "Qin Huan," his gaze lingered on Che Huan’s face, no wonder the girl had asked him that earlier.
In fact, compared to her, he was also very curious about what exactly was going on.
He has always been a rational person, never acting impulsively, yet this time he followed his heart and did something that even he found astonishing.
Seeing Che Huan staring at him, Qin Moting smiled, "Qin Huan, that’s a nice name."
"Is it? Thank you, President Qin," Che Huan responded politely and courteously.
Huo Jinnan sat to the side, fiddling with a lighter, watching the two exchange riddles as his brows slowly knitted together.
It appeared that Che Huan indeed knew nothing, while Qin Moting was a person with deeply concealed intentions, whose true thoughts were not yet discernible.
After a while, Che Huan stood up and went to the restroom.
Huo Jinnan flicked the lighter open with a click, lifted his arm, lit a cigarette, took a drag, and looked at Qin Moting, "Smoking?"
Qin Moting waved his hand, "Not really."
Without any further pleasantries, Huo Jinnan extinguished the lighter, gazing down at the flickering cigarette’s tip, "The one who called to warn Huanhuan about the danger, that was President Qin, right?"
"Correct," Qin Moting admitted outright.
Huo Jinnan flicked off the ash and raised his eyes to Qin Moting.
Qin Moting picked up a glass of red wine and took a light sip, "I just happened to know, doing someone a favor."
"So, bringing Shaonan personally to the train station, that’s no small favor," Huo Jinnan remarked as he snuffed out the cigarette butt in the ashtray.
Qin Moting himself couldn’t clearly explain what his mindset had been at the time, he just knew that after learning of Shaojin’s actions, his first impulse had been to act accordingly, "So, how does General Manager Huo plan to thank me?"
Huo Jinnan was about to respond when he noticed Che Huan coming back and dropped the subject. The two men started chatting about their interests.
Che Huan walked over, sat back in her place, heard their lively talk, but didn’t interrupt, quietly listening.
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————Yunqi Academy————
A dinner that lasted until ten o’clock at night finally concluded. When they returned to Nanyuan Villa, the little one was already sound asleep.
Che Huan took a glance at the little guy and went back to Huo Jinnan’s bedroom. Seeing the scattered shirt on the bed, she knew he had gone to take a shower and picked up a mobile phone to call Wen Hua, "Uncle, are you asleep?"
Wen Hua had just finished watching the evening news, "About to sleep. Huanhuan, calling so late, is something the matter?"
Che Huan bit her lip and spoke softly, "Uncle, there’s something I want to ask you."
Wen Hua turned off the TV, stood up, and walked towards the bedroom, "What’s the matter? Go ahead and ask."
Che Huan paused, feeling a bit nervous. She took a deep breath, pressed her chest, and asked, "What is the relationship between my mother and Qin Moting?"
