My Sloppy Husband Is Actually a Handsome Bigshot!-Chapter 127 - 125 Disagreeable Parting 2

Suddenly, Lin Zhenxin remembered the share transfer document she signed today!

Her expression changed, and she instinctively glanced at Li Yanan, who was placing the empty bowl into the dishwashing sink with his back to her.

"Today, I met Tu Jiaojiao’s grandfather."

As the words fell, Li Yanan halted, and Lin Zhenxin looked up to see him watching her.

"He said he would transfer 13% of his shares under my name!" she continued.

"He also told me... some things..." Lin Zhenxin briefly recounted Tu Shaochen’s words to Li Yanan.

Mentioning her father, her face dimmed.

"Why didn’t you tell me at the time?" After listening, Li Yanan called Xun Chen.

Unlike the naive Lin Zhenxin, his first suspicion was about Tu Shaochen’s intentions!

He also questioned the authenticity of that share transfer document.

Lin Zhenxin didn’t think much about it, but as she pondered, her phone rang. It was an unfamiliar but vaguely familiar number.

After hesitating, Lin Zhenxin answered the call.

Upon hearing the voice on the other end, she was surprised, slightly furrowing her brows and reflexively glanced at Li Yanan.

"Where are you?"

Pulling back the plastic curtain of the street stall, Lin Zhenxin immediately saw He Bainian slumped over someone’s table.

The barbecue on the table was almost untouched, but most of the bottles were already empty.

The assistant standing beside him looked helpless and apologetic, obviously out of options.

"Miss Lin, you’re finally here!"

The assistant visibly breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing Lin Zhenxin.

"What’s going on?"

He was perfectly fine when he left Yunjing, so how did He Bainian end up like this?

"I don’t know either. The barbecue stall owner called me, and I rushed over."

The assistant was clearly as perplexed, not understanding why the boss, who seemed so happy in the afternoon, was now drinking heavily.

However, recalling the afternoon conversation with the boss, the assistant cleverly called Lin Zhenxin.

After all, he subconsciously thought that the boss’s condition had something to do with Lin Zhenxin.

"Go pay, and I’ll call a car to take him back to his place."

"Alright." The assistant turned to pay, leaving Lin Zhenxin looking down at the intoxicated He Bainian.

Her eyes were complex.

When she received the call from He Bainian’s assistant, she instinctively lied to Li Yanan, saying Lemon had something to discuss.

She also refused his offer to drive her.

The assistant on the phone made it sound quite serious, insisting that Lin Zhenxin needed to come, and she wasn’t sure about Li Yanan’s feelings towards He Bainian...

"Miss Lin, it’s done." The assistant’s voice brought her back to reality.

"Help me carry him outside." Lin Zhenxin moved to He Bainian’s left side, asking the assistant to assist from the right.

The drunk man was as heavy as a boulder, nothing like what they show in TV dramas.

By the time they reached the door, Lin Zhenxin was dripping with sweat.

After finally flagging down a taxi, they struggled to get He Bainian into the car, and she was about to leave.

"Oh, Miss Lin, could you help me take Mr. He back to the hotel? I can’t handle him alone!"

The assistant in the front passenger seat looked as if he was on the verge of tears; he truly couldn’t manage him alone!

Standing outside the taxi, with one hand on the car door, Lin Zhenxin finally got in after the impatient driver urged her.

On the way, Lin Zhenxin sent Yao Lemon a WeChat text to keep their story straight, reminding her to not spill the beans.

Yao Lemon quickly replied with a playful emoji of ’having a secret affair.’

The car interior wasn’t pleasant, maybe because the previous passenger left behind a smell of smoke that mixed with the alcohol on He Bainian, making it even more unpleasant.

After eating, Lin Zhenxin felt slightly dizzy and nauseous.

The assistant sat in the front while Lin Zhenxin and He Bainian were in the back. To distance herself, she sat close to the door.

She was messaging with Yao Lemon on WeChat, trying her best to ignore He Bainian’s presence.

Suddenly, her typing hand trembled.

She slowly glanced toward her right shoulder to see He Bainian, with closed eyes, leaning towards her, his breath brushing her neck.

Frowning, she used her fingers to push his head away.

He Bainian’s head swayed, creating some distance between them.

Lin Zhenxin refocused on her phone screen, but before she could finish typing the next line, He Bainian’s head leaned over again.

This time, it was even closer than before, almost kissing her neck if not for the hair in between!

Lin Zhenxin pressed her lips tightly; those who knew her would recognize this as a sign of displeasure.

The assistant in the front seat kept glancing back through the rearview mirror.

Suddenly hearing a bang, he looked back nervously, but saw the unconscious He Bainian holding his head, looking pained and frightened.

"Lin... Miss Lin..." the assistant said in shock, looking at her.

Lin Zhenxin responded with a blank expression, forcing the assistant to swallow his words...

In front of the hotel’s VIP elevator, the assistant finally managed to find the room card after much effort.

During this time, most of He Bainian’s weight was on Lin Zhenxin, mixed with the alcohol smell, which wasn’t exactly pleasant.

The elevator ascended slowly, and although the assistant was sweating heavily, he frequently glanced at Lin Zhenxin through the reflective walls of the elevator.

Truth be told, this Lin Zhenxin was quite pretty, but not to the point where no one else could compare.

Through several contacts, the assistant understood that perhaps his boss liked her but was unaware!

Even managing to annoy her from the very start!

To be fair, his boss had good looks, wealth, and family background, which were far superior to Li Yanan’s.

Why, then, did Miss Lin not fancy his boss?

The assistant sighed internally, just as a ding sounded, indicating they reached the top floor.

After exiting the elevator, the two struggled to get He Bainian into the room.

Though not his first time here, the assistant was still awed by the opulence of the presidential suite and paused for a moment.

The next second, the sound of retching occurred as He Bainian pushed past Lin Zhenxin towards the bathroom.

But he was sick before reaching the door.

The assistant hurriedly covered his face, refusing to witness the scene.

In contrast, Lin Zhenxin remained very calm, preparing to clean up once He Bainian finished vomiting.

But seeing his clothes soiled as well, she hesitated for a moment.

"You go change his clothes," Lin Zhenxin said, taking off her coat and rolling up her sweater sleeves to squat down.

Honestly, even the assistant felt disgusted, yet Lin Zhenxin remained unfazed.

"Okay." The assistant supported He Bainian into the bedroom...

Lin Zhenxin quickly tidied up, also turning on the room ventilation system to disperse the odor.

After washing her hands in the bathroom, she saw the assistant coming out of the bedroom with a miserable face, holding his eyes.

"Miss Lin, why don’t you go and..." Before he could finish, Lin Zhenxin’s expression turned cold.

Seeing her face, the assistant didn’t dare continue, only moved his hand away from his eyes, revealing bruises around them.

Surprised, Lin Zhenxin’s eyes widened. What happened to him?

"When I approached the boss, I was punched before I could react, let alone get him dressed..."

With that, the assistant went to the fridge to find ice for his bruises.

Once the assistant moved away, Lin Zhenxin glimpsed He Bainian, shirtless, sprawled in a large star shape on the bed through the slightly open door.

The vomit-soiled shirt was tossed casually under the bed.

After some thought, Lin Zhenxin went in to pull out a thin blanket from beneath him and covered He Bainian.

Truth be told, even now, Lin Zhenxin was wrestling with how to approach He Bainian.

Initially meeting him, he left such a poor impression on her.

Back then, in her mind, his identity was nothing more than He Nuoxin’s brother, not to mention his vague and confusing words.

But later, when she realized this man was the one who helped her during her most difficult time, those feelings became complicated, making it difficult for her to accept, compounded by every meeting with He Bainian always revolving around He Nuoxin...

If possible, she’d like to improve her relationship with He Bainian.

However, among her, Li Yanan, He Bainian, and He Nuoxin, it was simply impossible to find a balance!

Since that’s the case, what else could she do?

While pondering, she heard the bedroom door slam shut from the outside.

Realizing this, she rushed to try the door, finding it locked from the outside!

"Open the door! Let me out!"

"Miss Lin, please take care of Mr. He tonight. I’ll bring breakfast in the morning!"

The assistant’s voice came from outside. Despite how Lin Zhenxin banged the door, there was no response!

Reluctantly, Lin Zhenxin kept knocking, her palms quickly reddening with urgency.

Her cellphone was in her coat pocket, now outside the room, and after searching the bedroom...

SHE found only a phone line, with no landline in sight!

She realized the assistant had orchestrated this... ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom

The assistant tossed the key on the coffee table, casually putting the dismantled landline beside it.

With that, he clapped his hands and continued using the towel to ice his eyes.

During the vague conversations earlier, the assistant understood that tonight’s drinking spree likely had everything to do with Lin Zhenxin.

Thus, when Lin Zhenxin entered the suite, he tried being clever!

"Boss, this is as much as I can do..."

Li Chengze entered the hospital room holding a bouquet.

Tonight, he accompanied Li Yingying to the hospital, observing Tu Wanzi talking to Li Yingying with a face full of tears.

Closing the ward door from inside, he only felt bored.

"Brother Cheng Ze." Tu Haohao didn’t expect him to come, while tracing out the Heart Sutra with a little ink on her fingertip.

"The Heart Sutra?" Li Chengze approached, with a look of disdain, as he inherently didn’t believe in deities.

Tu Haohao nodded obediently, her face slightly swollen, likely due to illness.

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