C22 Apologize

Assistant Jiang only dared to think like this in his heart, but he definitely wouldn't dare to say it out loud. "In this case, it would be best to go to the hospital and check it out. It would be safer!" he answered.

Han Qichen frowned as if he was thinking about something. After a long while, he turned around and looked at Assistant Jiang. He said coldly, "In a while, go buy a phone and send it back to the mansion. Just say... Forget it, don't say anything! "

"..."

Xue Hee was woken up by the commotion downstairs.

Yesterday, she had a fight with Han Qichen, and it seemed to be very taxing. It caused her to fall asleep as soon as she went back to her room. She only woke up when she heard a noise downstairs.

She went downstairs in her slippers and was surprised to find Han Qichen's assistant there.

"Assistant Jiang, are you here to get something?" Xue Hee asked.

The girl with fair skin was wearing only a housedress and a sweater over her clothes. Her hair was slightly tied back with a clip, giving her a messy beauty.

Assistant Jiang sized up Xue Hee and respectfully smiled as he greeted, "Good morning Madam! Have you just woken up? "

Xue Hee curled her lips in embarrassment. It couldn't be that she was pregnant, so she was able to sleep a lot better than before.

"Being able to sleep is a blessing!" Without waiting for Xue Hee to speak, Assistant Jiang said that and passed the bag to her.

Aunt Cui, who was standing at the side, quickly helped Xue Hee to receive her. Her appearance was similar to that of an ancient concubine's maid.

"This is …?" Xue Hee looked at the delicate package in Aunt Cui's hand, puzzled.

"Director Han said that your phone is broken, so he sent me over early in the morning to buy a new one for you!" Assistant Jiang said with a smile, "Director Han said that if you don't like it, I'll buy it again for you until I choose the style that you like!" He seemed to have completely forgotten what Han Qichen had said before.

Xue Hee was slightly surprised as she looked at the bag with a complicated expression.

Yesterday, Han Qichen still vividly remembered how he threw down his phone. Yet, today, he got someone to send him a new phone. Was this an apology?

Xue Hee's emotions surged. Why? Why was it that every time she made up her mind to hate him, to leave him, he would show a good side to her? Why was it that even after suffering so many grievances, he still didn't have the slightest resistance towards such an expression of goodwill in his heart?

Under Xue Hee's complicated gaze, Aunt Cui took the box out of her pocket, then opened it and took out the new phone — a few years' worth of new Macintosh, her favorite rose gold.

"Madam, what do you think?" Aunt Cui handed the phone over to Xue Hee.

Xue Hee received it with lowered eyes.

The cold phone suddenly became hot in her hand. Xue Hee couldn't help but think that Han Qichen had given it to her …

Assistant Jiang saw that the mission was complete, so he said a few words of farewell before leaving the villa.

Aunt Cui took out Xue Hee's cell phone card and handed it to her. She picked it up while cleaning up the room yesterday.

Xue Hee sighed and put her phone card into her new phone before pressing the power button.

The first thing to do was to call my colleagues back and ask them what had happened. Xue Hee thought for a moment before dialing her number.

Xue Hee called the colleague who had called her before, and after a conversation, she hung up in worry.

There was a problem with the case she was in charge of. She said that the materials were not up to standard and had been found out by the security authorities. Now, the cooperation company was asking them for an explanation. As the main person in charge of the case, Xue Hee had to go back and take charge of the situation. At the very least, she had to find out what was going on.