Quickly wear: How can I break my host’s hobby of making complaints?

About two days later, the auto repair shop called her and asked her to come over.

"Ms. Han, your car has been tampered with, and there is something abnormal at the rear of the car." A staff member came in and reported to him respectfully.

Han Yimo frowned slightly. Was the rear of the car tampered with?

She took a closer look at the rear of the car and found that there was indeed something wrong with the rear of the car. The screws at the rear of the car were somewhat loose...

Just as she thought, her car had indeed been tampered with. If she had been driving this car at that time, she might have had the same car accident as Han's father in the original plot before long.

She couldn't help but break into a cold sweat when she thought of this.

After Han Yimo returned home, he looked at the man captured on the dash cam many times. His body shape looked exactly like the Hao Jian in the original owner's memory.

However, her face was not shown in the video, so she had no direct evidence, and it stands to reason that Hao Jian should still be in that entertainment company.

There was definitely something wrong with this, and she couldn't help but take out her cell phone and call the private detective.

The call was connected quickly, but the result of the conversation was not what Han Yimo wanted. The office said that the place where Hao Jian was located was a closed place, and their people could not get in for the time being, so other specific details They haven't been able to investigate the inside information.

This gave her a little headache.

At this time, 478's voice suddenly came from Han Yimo's mind: "~(￣▽￣~)~Does the host miss me?"

Han Yimo: "You are alive."

478: "→_→What do you mean I'm alive? I'm not dead."

Han Yimo: "You haven't even let me go for so long. Who knew you were still alive?"

478: “Originally, I wouldn’t let p.”

Han Yimo: "…………"

478: "Host host?"

Han Yimo: "What's the matter?"

478: "(?????????) It's nothing. I just missed you. I felt that you needed me, so I came to see you."

Han Yimo: "Have you finished following the drama?"

478: "No."

Han Yimo: "Then you go back and watch the drama."

478: "Huh? Don't you need my help?"

Han Yimo: "No need."

478: "Didn't you rely on my help for your last mission? Why don't you need it for this mission?"

Han Yimo: "I admit, I needed you for the last mission because I was too weak and couldn't figure out how to do the mission. Although I am weak now, at least I already know how to do the mission."

478: "...Okay then, host, come on!"

Han Yimo: "Yeah."

Han Yimo knew that it was better to rely on others than to rely on oneself. Now the enemy was in the dark and she was in the light. She didn't know what kind of medicine Hao Jian was selling in his gourd, so she could only take advantage of it step by step.

She has now tried her best to leave the company's affairs to her subordinates. In the extra time, she signed up for some classes and practiced Sanda. Not to mention learning more, it is the same. At least it can also strengthen her body and protect her body. Not for your own safety?

Her life these past few months has been quite comfortable.

"Sister is the queen, her confidence shines~"

The mobile phone on the table rang. Han Yimo glanced at the caller and couldn't help but frowned, but she still chose to answer the call.

Han Yimo: "Hello."

Han Dazhuang (Han Zhixue’s eldest son): “Sister Mo Mo, I am Zhuang Zhuang.”

Han Yimo replied coldly: "I know, what's the matter?"

Han Dazhuang choked at the cold tone. "...Actually, nothing happened. How are you doing lately?"

Han Yimo: "I'm very busy."

Listening to Han Yimo's cold tone, Han Dazhuang didn't know how to speak: "Ah, well, actually..."

Han Yimo guessed that the cousin of the original owner had something to do with her again. Otherwise, he would not have called her and asked her to guess. He was probably either borrowing money or asking her to cause trouble.

Han Yimo: "Do you want to borrow money? From now on, don't come to me if you need money to run errands. I'm very busy. Goodbye."

Han Dazhuang: "Oh no, I..."

"Dudududu..." Listening to the busy signal on the other end of the phone, Han Dazhuang was annoyed. There was a big living person standing next to him. The conversation between the two was heard by others, and he felt a burning sensation on his face.

In fact, he really didn't want to borrow money or anything. He had good intentions and wanted to introduce a partner to Han Yimo, but he was treated as a fool.

Han Dazhuang muttered angrily: "What nonsense are you throwing away? These stinky bitches are so kind as to treat you like a donkey liver and lungs. If I look for you in the future, Han Yimo, I will take your surname, md. I will be so angry."

Hao Jian, who was on the side, heard this and quickly stepped forward to comfort him: "Brother, don't be angry. Listen to my advice and don't be as knowledgeable as you and her. We are big men with big personalities, so what's the point of arguing with an old woman?"

When Han Dazhuang heard what Hao Jian said, his expression eased a little. He sighed and said, "I know, brother, but I'm not telling you. It's really difficult for you to chase her. She's an old woman who has been single for so many years. , her temper is getting weirder and weirder, and she doesn't like so many people in her family, but she chooses her because she has more money than others, and she doesn't know what to be proud of, she's just the fucking one old woman."

Hao Jian nodded, then patted his shoulder and said, "Okay, let's go. I'll treat you to a drink just to calm your nerves."

Han Dazhuang smiled and patted Hao Jian's chest, "I'm happy because of what you said. We two brothers will never get drunk again."

Although Hao Jian smiled on his face, he was secretly calculating in his heart.

(Power generation for love, little cutie, please remind me for more updates!)