Chapter 5. Exercise His Rights.

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"Mr Xiao has not answered my question, Are you married and do you have husband?"

Zhan really wanted to cry. Why didn't he forget about it?

What did he want to do?

"That..." Zhan thought for a moment. Since the other party asked for hidden marriage, then he didn't want others to know, so... "No."

"Really?" Yibo asked if nothing happened, but his eyes gradually sharpened..

Didn't the spouse column on the marriage certificate state his name? He denied it when he was right in front of him.

Even though it was just a contractual marriage where they had nothing to do with each, even though he would be free in less than three months, he was still his husband in name.

For some reason, Zhan felt that Yibo's tone was very cold and the air pressure in the car became lower.

He didn't say anything wrong, right?

Zhan looked at his stern face and frowned slightly. People of high position were hard to please after all.

Did he say something wrong?

"Mr. Wang, can you pull over and park?" Zhan asked again. 

"Be quiet, I'm not a human trafficker. Old Li..." Yibo called out to the drivers and closed his eyes to rest, seeming a little tired.

Zhan saw that he didn't want to say more and didn't continue to talk.
He turned to lookout of the car window. The neon lights shined brightly, flashing across his face.

It wasn't until the driver drove the black Bentley car into the underground parking lot that Yibo slowly opened his eyes, and his thin lips lightly lifted. "We're here. Why aren't you getting out of the car?"

Arrived? Where?

City Beijing was unfamiliar for Zhan.

He pushed open the door and got out of the car. He was wrapped in Yibo's suit jacket and a large towel to make him feel less cold.

Yibo also got off the car and went straight to the elevator in front. "Let's go."

Zhan hesitated for a moment and followed him into the elevator, only to find that the elevator had the words of "Four Seasons Hotel Elevator" printed on it.

"Which floor?" Yibo asked him.

"The 16th floor." Zhan said and took out his card.

Yibo put one hand in his trousers pocket and pressed the button to the 16th floor with the other.

Zhan walked in front and Yibo followed behind all the way to room 1612 where he stayed.

Zhan stood at the door of the room and smiled slightly to Yibo, who stood by his side. "President Wang, I've arrived. Thank you."

Getting along with him all this time made him very uneasy. He finally had the chance to relax a bit.

Yibo looked at him deeply and showed no sign of leaving.

"Mr Xiao, you are not even going to invite me to have a cup of water? This seems a bit unreasonable."

Zhan looked at Yibo, who was soaked in his clothes but did not harm his heroism. His words sounded like he was accusing him of using him and leaving him behind once he was done.

In desperation, Zhan opened the door with his card and invited him in.

Yibo walked to the living room and sat down. Zhan poured a glass of water and placed it on the coffee table in front of him. "Mr. Wang, please enjoy."

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