C15 Chenhan Your Wife Is Looking for You

Shi Niannian knew very well that if she charged in alone, not only would she fail to save Qiao Hui, but both she and Lyi Yang might end up in a tough spot. The first person she thought of who had the ability and willingness to help was Fu Chenhan.

"The number you have dialed is currently unavailable, please..."

He wasn't answering her calls. Frustrated, Niannian tried several more times but still got no response. Anxious, she decided to call Han Hao instead. Han was one of Fu Chenhan's close friends.

—Caesar Palace.

The place was brightly lit and opulently decorated. In the exclusive VIP room, a few men sat, each exuding an air of distinction.

"Mu Bai, what's up with Chenhan today?"

Mu Bai glanced at Fu Chenhan, who was silently drinking, and shook his head. "How would I know?"

"Hao, do you know?"

"No idea."

Cheng Zhiyu, feeling a bit down, complained, "How come none of you know?"

"Do you know?" Mu Bai retorted, clearly not convinced.

"Of course not, or I wouldn't be asking you."

Cheng Zhiyu and Mu Bai exchanged a look and spoke in unison, "Hao, why don't you go ask him?"

Han Hao looked at Fu Chenhan, got up, and walked over. "Chenhan, don't just drink. If something's up, talk to us."

"Hao, do you think my future sister-in-law wants to poison you?"

Fu Chenhan had already had quite a bit to drink, but his eyes remained clear. If he hadn't heard it himself that afternoon, he wouldn't have believed Niannian wanted to poison him.

"What do you mean?"

"Chenhan, is Shi Niannian trying to poison you?"

"Chenhan, is Shi Niannian trying to poison you?"

Han Hao looked puzzled, while Cheng Zhiyu and Mu Bai immediately understood. No wonder he had been drinking in silence.

"What? Shi Niannian wants to poison you? Seriously? Could it be someone trying to stir up trouble?" Han Hao, still skeptical, couldn't quite believe it.

Fu Chenhan let out a self-deprecating laugh, downed another glass, and replied with a heavy heart, "I heard it with my own ears."

The room fell silent. They didn't know how to console him because they all knew how important Shi Niannian was to Fu Chenhan. The deepest pain comes from knowing the one you love wants to harm you.

The ringing of Han Hao's phone broke the silence. Seeing it was an unknown number, he answered anyway.

"Hello, who is this?"

Not many people had his number.

"Is this Mr. Han Hao? I'm Shi Niannian, Fu Chenhan's fiancée."

"Shi Niannian?"

Han Hao looked at Fu Chenhan in surprise, mouthing, "What's going on? How does your fiancée have my number, and why is she calling me?"

Fu Chenhan paused for a moment, then quietly said, "Ask her what she needs."

His friends had never met Niannian before, so they shouldn't know each other. How did she get Han Hao's number and even call him directly? It was puzzling—had they met somewhere else?

Han Hao put his phone on the table and turned on the speaker. "Miss Shi, what can I do for you?"

Niannian got straight to the point, "Mr. Han Hao, I wanted to ask if the security at Caesar Palace is from your company?"

The men were taken aback. They were all wondering how Niannian knew this. Not only did she know Han Hao and have his number, but she also knew he ran a security company.

Han Hao looked to Fu Chenhan for guidance on how to respond, and Chenhan nodded at him.