Junzhi Mu warned her to stand still, but Qiao Baier pushed him away and went out.
When she returned to her 402 apartment again, the door was ajar. She stepped inside and found that Junzhi Mu had already left.
I also swung by 502, but he wasn't there upstairs.
At that moment, the phone in her coat pocket rang again. Qiao Baobao immediately answered with caution, "Why did you give me this disk?"
"Your voice sounds very tense, what's wrong?"
It was Zhu Xiaowei who called her. Qiao Baoer froze for a second before realizing she was being a little too jumpy.
She spread open the palm of her hand, revealing a small black disc. Her gaze grew increasingly serious. Zhu Xiaowei, seeing her silence for a long while without uttering a word, asked with concern, "Did you run into someone?"
< Qiao Bao'er came to her senses and tried to explain, "I just ran into a stranger. He called me 'little sister' for no reason. I'm an only child, and he felt like a bad guy to me." >
"Nowadays, there are all sorts of con artists out there, so you have to be careful." Xiao Zhu immediately reminded her.
Jo Baoer was absent-minded. She didn't think the man was a con artist. His Chinese wasn't very fluent, and from his clothing, build, and appearance, he seemed like a European. He had a cold and aloof air about him that made her doubt he would lie.
The more she thought about it, the faster her heart beat as she looked at the lines on her palm.
" Qiao Bao'er, actually, I... I have something to tell you today..."
On the phone, Xiao Zhu seemed very awkward today, her mood conflicted. She didn't notice Qiao Bao'er's strangeness and slowly wanted to share a big event with her good friend.
"I, I'm with Pei Haoran right now..."
“Did he bully you?” Qiao Bao’er answered.
"No," Xiao Zhu said nervously, as if he had done something wrong. He hesitated and whispered, "I'm at the Civil Affairs Bureau right now..."
"What?"
qiao Bao'er was thinking about other things and didn't hear her whisper.
On the other end of the phone, it sounded like a busy and noisy place, with many people around. Then Pei Haoran's voice came through, "[Pei Yi called. Do you want to talk to him]?"
Then Zhu Xiaowei cried out in fright, 【Don't, don't tell him!】
Zhu Xiaowei, what attitude is this? Do you want to go back on your word!
Pei Haoran seemed quite displeased, followed by their hushed and fragmented conversation. Qiao Bao'er couldn't make out what they were saying, and soon, Xiao Zhu's phone call ended abruptly as if it had been accidentally disconnected.
Qiao Bao'er returned to her apartment, still alone, the house was cold and empty.
She didn't have a computer in her apartment, so she couldn't read the data on the disk right away. She casually placed the black disk on the TV stand.
She ordered takeout with her phone, and then she remembered Junzhi Mu.
As soon as she thought of him, Qiao Bao'er's heart was in turmoil.
"Knowing full well that he would lose control every time he encountered her, he still insisted on approaching her..."
The entrance to the high-end private boxing club hung a sign that read "Closed," but over at the bar in the entertainment area, several staff members were huddled together excitedly gossiping about their boss.
The shooting instructor at the club poured a tall glass of ice-cold beer and handed it to the woman in front of him, laughing heartily. "Hey," he said with a curious grin, "I heard you went to scare Miss Joe?"
"Old William, don't blame me for this."
He grabbed the large German beer and took a big gulp, raising his voice to explain solemnly, "I was only ordered to threaten her into participating in the group's advertising selection. To keep her away from other men... You think I want to do these stupid things? It's all Jun..."
<"Don't say anything">
The shooting coach suddenly winked and motioned for her to be quiet.
He was also a sharp, intelligent man. He immediately put on his usual cold and aloof expression, took his large glass of wine and continued drinking, as if nothing had happened.
At the same time, a tall bodyguard in black uniform walked over from the main gate, "Young Master Jun is here and wants to see you now."

"Where is the plate?"
That cold, chilling voice, accompanied by heavy footsteps, was coming closer step by step.
His face was twisted in grief, and William whispered condolences to her.
"Boss, I heard you weren't feeling well. Did you not get enough rest after getting off work last night?" She put down the large glass of wine in her hand, turned around, and with a smile on her face, spoke to him in a casual tone.
Junzhi Muzhan stood a meter away from her, his expressionless.
His smile couldn't stay on his face, even fools could tell he was in a bad mood.
American shooting coach William, a kind soul, saw their boss about to blow his top and immediately jumped in to diffuse the situation. "Mr. Jun, I'd like to report that Miss Qiao is exceptionally skilled in both shooting and boxing..."
"Don't mention her to me!"
The man, who had been expressionless moments before, was suddenly consumed by rage.
And William looked at him, and that was it, he'd really done it now.
Where is the dish?

Jun's face was somewhat gloomy, his tone calm yet delivering an ultimatum. "As I told you last time, if you can't find it, then you disappear with it."
I didn't say I couldn't find it.
Gritting her teeth, she retorted that he was well aware of how merciless Jun Zhimu could be to subordinates who were slackers.
"Big boss, I'll talk to you about the situation with [pan] later. Let me tell you about Tang Yu first."
Tang Yu, to her, was a man with beautiful blue eyes.
But she considers him an important person.
"Tang Yu has been investigating us, so I lured him out of the country according to your plan. But later I found out that Tang Yu went to America not because he fell for my trap, but because he had business to attend to there."
This man named Tang Yu is quite a handful. I've sparred with him secretly several times, and each time I thought I had won, the result was always embarrassing.
Tang Yu found out about you, including your past life in America, the craniotomy, and... the feud between the Jun family and the Qiao family.
At this point, there was a pause. They all understood that if Tang Yu knew about this, Qiao Bao'er would soon find out as well.
"It seems Miss Qiao will hate you even more." He added with a desperate finality.
William's expression grew grave. After all, they were comrades who had lived and died together for many years. He was genuinely worried that their big boss would get angry and take them as offerings to the heavens.
Jun Zhimu's face was indeed rather grim. Luckily, he had always been good at separating his public and private life, and seemed to understand his temper very well. He shrugged, "Tang Yu has finished his report. Now, let me talk about the current situation."
The disc, she couldn't take it out.
"I found a woman for you." His tone was calm as he strode toward the storage room, as if he were bringing someone with him.
William, seeing her teasing expression, hurriedly followed after her, grabbing her arm and warning, "Don't go too far in front of him. You'll get into trouble if you anger him."
"You think everyone can make Jun Zhi Mu angry."
"That's not really a concern, though," he said, a knowing smirk playing on his lips. "Only those who hold a place in his heart have the power to truly anger him." There was a hint of self-deprecation in his words.
"Don't worry, I wouldn't dare to kidnap his precious heart."
Saying that, a woman was dragged out of a room from behind. She removed the black blindfold covering the other woman's eyes.
Ms. Xia, you took our things, shouldn't you return them?
Xia Chuixue was terrified. She had been spending the weekend at home when someone suddenly broke in and kidnapped her, forcing her away.
Staring at the familiar club before her, and the man in the booth across from her, she was so stunned she couldn't speak.
Jun's brows furrowed slightly, seemingly also surprised to see Xia Chui Xue tied here.
When Tang Yu took An Lei out of the hospital that day, An Lei secretly hid the disk in a corner of the hospital. Afterward, I checked the surveillance videos of the area that day repeatedly and noticed Ms. Xia happened to be coming and going from the hospital at the same time. Her expression was as if she had picked up a hot potato.
That sharp gaze fixed on Xia Chuixue, his voice flat as he spoke, "Ms. Xia, I guess you should have already seen the video of that surgery in the tray."
Xia Chui Xue was stared at, her face flustered and panicked.
"Where is the disk?" the silent man suddenly spoke.
Xia Chuixue had never seen such an interrogation stance, let alone Jun Zhim牧's coldness bordering on ruthlessness at this moment. His eyes were colder and more ruthless than when he was at the company.
Chasha Xia took a glance at her. She thought this ordinary woman must have been frightened out of her wits.
They were never good people.
"Miss Xia, please return our plates immediately." I'm in a good mood today so let me soften the atmosphere for her.
However, Xia Chuxue might have truly been frightened witless. Her throat was dry and she couldn't speak, staring fixedly at the unfamiliar Jun Zhi牧. Her mind seemed to be stuck.
Suddenly, she remembered what Liu Yiyin had said, { “Jun Zhimu has a habit. He likes to hide the things he loves most and never shares them with anyone.”}
< You think he's tolerant towards you, but it's just indifference. Only someone he truly cares about can affect his emotions. >

Just a craniotomy, do you really think he'd forget her?

Xia Chui Xue's whole body stiffened, even the nerves in her brain that thought were frozen.
She had watched the video of the accident, which happened to be the video of Qiao Bao'er's car accident and cesarean section.
Seeing that she remained silent, he grew impatient and urged her, "Do you still have the disk? Before I came to your place, I found that everything in your house had been ransacked."
Xia Chui Xue didn't reply to her, but stared at Jun Zhi Mu's cold and stern face with terror, unable to control the trembling of her lips, "Zhi Mu, you...you never lost your memory."
"That video... of the baby... it's you, you switched the twins!"

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