Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 1335 - 1313: A Perfect Match for Her

She smiled so charmingly, making people’s hearts skip a beat, yet it made Ya Chen’s face tense up on the stairs.

Just as Chu Xinyue was about to get into the car, she heard someone behind her speak in a low voice, calling her to stop.

She was stunned for a moment, turned her head, paused in surprise, and said, "Mr. Blue, is there something you need?"

An Haokang’s eyes flickered slightly, and he discreetly studied the man in front of him, Mr. Blue?

Ya Chen walked straight to Chu Xinyue, raised his long arm casually to rest it on the top of the car door, inconspicuously forming an enclosure, isolating An Haokang: "The next interview, tomorrow night at seven, Junhao Hotel. How about it."

Chu Xinyue was surprised: "You’re willing to continue accepting our interview?"

Ya Chen raised an eyebrow, slightly impatient: "Wasn’t today’s interview just interrupted."

Chu Xinyue replied: "Alright, then the night after tomorrow."

"Same as today, I still don’t like it too noisy."

Chu Xinyue understood what he meant, paused for a moment: "I will go alone."

"When you arrive at the hotel, ask the front desk directly. They will take you upstairs."

After giving the instructions, Ya Chen’s arm remained on the car, not leaving.

It wasn’t until An Haokang coughed lightly twice that Chu Xinyue spoke: "Sorry, I have to go now."

Only then did Ya Chen reluctantly withdraw his arm, watching as the two got into the car and drove away in a cloud of dust.

The car raced along the road.

"Mr. Blue?" An Haokang looked straight ahead, hands on the steering wheel, seemingly deep in thought.

Chu Xinyue responded with a hum: "He was the buyer who bid on the Heart of the Ocean Blue Moon today. I just interviewed him."

"Tomorrow night, are you going alone to his hotel’s private room for an interview? Is that appropriate?"

"It’s work-related, and I saw he had quite a few assistants with him, so it shouldn’t just be the two of us then." Chu Xinyue glanced at An Haokang, changing the topic, she smiled sweetly: "Dr. An, why did you come to pick me up?"

An Haokang adjusted the steering wheel: "Your father called me, saying it was your first time going alone to the auction house this morning for an interview, and he was a bit worried about you attending such a public event. I happened to be passing by, so I came to check on you."

Chu Xinyue sighed: "Even though you, the expert, have personally declared my illness cured, Dad still worries, calling three times a day, and even monitors me while I work."

"If I had a daughter like you, I might be even more vigilant than your dad."

Chu Xinyue’s face grew warm, feeling quite delighted at the compliment: "I didn’t know psychologists are so good at flirting?"

An Haokang raised an eyebrow lightly: "Did you think psychologists only know how to hypnotize girls with a serious face?"

Chu Xinyue burst into laughter.

As they continued talking, An Haokang’s gaze swept across the rearview mirror and he fell silent, his expression momentarily freezing.

Chu Xinyue noticed his unusual demeanor: "What’s wrong?"

An Haokang’s eyes flickered with a hint of something strange but quickly returned to normal: "Nothing."

As he said this, Chu Xinyue paid it no further mind.

...

Meanwhile.

Not far behind An Haokang’s car, a custom black knight Spyker-C12 maintained a close yet distant pace.

On the bustling roads of a top-tier city, luxury cars weren’t rare.

This knight Spyker-C12 stood out among the cars, discreet yet luxurious, hidden within the sea of vehicles.

With dark window film isolating the inside from the outside, the bustling and lively road outside contrasted with the chilling atmosphere inside, creating two separate worlds.

In the driver’s seat, Ya Chen’s cold eyes were fixed on the car ahead. At a certain angle, he could glimpse the cheerful conversations of the couple inside.

Occasionally, she would turn her face towards An Haokang beside her, and he could almost see the graceful arc of her gentle and lovely side profile.

She seemed very happy with that man.

Indeed.

That young and accomplished Dr. An, handsome and professional, was a perfect match with her.

Female patients often develop feelings of admiration and affection for doctors who heal them, perhaps she feels the same.

He felt as if he must be out of his mind; just outside the hotel he should have completely revealed his identity, shouldn’t he?

Why was he sneaking around like catching an affair, watching her and another man’s actions in the car?

He didn’t know why, but he just couldn’t bring himself to say it!

He still didn’t believe she really couldn’t recognize his appearance.

He wanted to see, just what this woman was up to, and how long she could pretend to be strangers with him.

*

After returning to the apartment in the evening, after finishing her tasks, Chu Xinyue sat in front of her computer.

Intending to chat with Mr. N as usual, she found his QQ penguin avatar greyed out.

Mr. N would wait online for her every day, rain or shine, he had never been absent...

Could it be because she impulsively proposed a meeting that day and scared him off?

She quickly sent a message: "Are you there?"

No response.

She typed again: "By the way, when I mentioned meeting that day, I was just kidding, don’t take it seriously."

The penguin remained grey.

It seemed he truly wasn’t there.

After chatting online for so long, she had gotten a sense of his routine, thinking he must be someone with a lot of free time and good financial condition, not needing to struggle for a living – normally, he wouldn’t be too occupied to go online.

Sick? Or – not in the mood to go online?

...

The next evening, an hour before the scheduled interview, Chu Xinyue prepared her interview tools and left early.

Though she left early, she hadn’t expected it to be rush hour, with severe traffic congestion, it was nearly late when she arrived at Junhao Hotel.

Jumping out of the car, with hurried steps, she ran toward the hotel. In the lobby, after explaining her intentions to the receptionist, their demeanor instantly became cautious and earnest, clearly having been briefed beforehand: "Miss, please wait." With that, they picked up the phone.

After making the call, they summoned a waiter to show her to a VIP elevator.

Inside the elevator, Chu Xinyue noticed several missed calls from Chu Yanhan, perhaps she had accidentally put her phone on silent and hadn’t seen them.

Without a signal in the elevator, it wasn’t convenient to return the call. She guessed her father had learned she was going out for an interview that evening, calling out of concern, so she decided to return the call after the interview.

The VIP elevator did not stop midway, unhindered, reaching the destination floor in less than ten seconds with a single ding.

Outside the car, an assistant stood: "Please."

Following the assistant forward, the entire corridor was silent with no other guests.

It seemed to be exclusively reserved.

At a Baroque-styled carved redwood door, the assistant knocked twice.