Chapter 164: Chapter 157: Xu Moqian Proposes to Qiao Jing

All three bodyguards were kicked to the ground, sprawled out with their limbs flailing, wailing loudly.

“What’s going on?!” Hou Bo’s eyes widened as he looked toward the door.

Zhan Qipei entered slowly in his wheelchair.

“You are—”

Before Hou Bo could finish, he saw Tang Yan pushing the wheelchair through the door.

Hou Bo’s eyes instantly widened, and his gaze abruptly shifted from Tang Yan back to Zhan Qipei.

If he didn’t know who the person in the wheelchair was by now, he might as well have grown his brain for nothing.

“You are President Zhan?!”

Zhan Qipei lifted his heavy, dark eyes, his piercing gaze shooting toward Hou Bo like icy daggers.

Although Zhan Qipei, seated in his wheelchair, was technically looking up at Hou Bo, anyone witnessing the scene could feel as though Zhan Qipei was looking down on an ant.

As Hou Bo met Zhan Qipei’s penetrating gaze, his heart skipped a beat, the chill felt as if ice had formed on his body.

What was happening? Why was President Zhan looking at him with such a terrifying gaze? Had he done something to offend him?

Hou Bo looked toward the several bodyguards lying on the ground, guessing what might have happened.

President Zhan’s visit was clearly not a friendly one, and likely one of his men had crossed the line and provoked the other party.

Damn it! Hou Bo cursed inwardly. Who was the blind one? Of all people to provoke, it had to be Zhan’s own Yama Raja!

“President Zhan, if you’re here because someone under my command has offended you, I’ll immediately have that idiot come over to bow his head in apology and atone however you deem fit!”

Zhan Qipei’s calm and obscure eyes narrowed as he pointed a finger at Hou Bo.

“What?!” Hou Bo’s heart nearly skipped a beat.

“Me? You’re saying I’ve offended you? No, that’s a grave misunderstanding! I’ve been injured and lying in the hospital for nearly a day, how could I possibly have offended you?”

“Qiao Jing.” The two words were uttered from Zhan Qipei’s mouth.

hearing that name, Hou Bo’s heart almost

Jing? Isn’t she, didn’t she divorce

The look in Zhan Qipei’s eyes was endlessly cold and

almost bit his tongue, “No, no, hasn’t it been 100

which had a red background photo of him and Qiao Jing, “Not 100 days, but a

was so intense and frightening that it nearly made Hou Bo’s

joking

whose expression remained inscrutable, revealing no fluctuations, making it all

to fit a goose egg, ignoring his injuries, he knelt straight down in front of

have coveted your wife! I’m

Bo began to slap himself hard, as if fearing that a light blow would

The next day.

was

family went bankrupt, and Zhan Corporation acquired Hou’s company at a

families had offended the same force, otherwise how could

these were only speculations, and as outsiders,

the ability, who would dare to delve into the depths of the

institute tending

was just bored? Why else would he acquire Hou’s company?

then withdrew her gaze after a few seconds and continued tending to

her attention, Xu Moqian took large steps to her side, wanting to say something

the matter with you?” Qiao Jing asked, puzzled as she

the freshly printed documents in hand, a

a finger to her lips, signaling Zhan Nanqing to

looked at Gan Lanlan, confused. What the

jerked her chin towards Qiao Jing and Xu Moqian, hinting Zhan Nanqing not to go over there because there was a good

indication and saw Xu Moqian standing

two were often together, something about the atmosphere seemed

out of his pocket, opened it, and knelt on one knee in front of Qiao

you don’t dislike me, so why don’t you do me the honor

A proposal?!!

Nanqing and Gan Lanlan were shocked by

Zhan Nanqing, whose emotions were so mixed that no words could

meant that Qiao Jing was technically her sister-in-law. She was witnessing another

She couldn’t possibly just accept, could she? If that were the case, her best friend Lou Xinrou

feel reluctant to

glanced at the ring with

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