Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

"President Ji, here are the documents you want." The little assistant carefully put the report on the desk.

"Just this bit of information?" Ji Mujue casually flipped through a few pages, his face darkening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ji, we really only found this information about Ms. Zhao Qianqian." The little assistant's forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and she peeked at him from the corner of her eye, not daring to look directly at him again. expression.

"I gave you so much time and you found this for me?" Ji Mujue's voice magnified several times in a gloomy direction, his gaze was like a torch, as if he was interrogating a prisoner.

This is the second time someone has been called to investigate Zhao Qianqian, but the result is still the same. There is really very little historical information about Zhao Qianqian.

"I'm sorry Mr. Ji, we really did our best..." The little assistant instinctively took a few steps back, afraid of being ignited by his anger.

"If it's useful to say sorry, what do I need you to do?" Ji Mujue raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes darkened.

The little assistant took a deep breath, but he didn't dare to speak out because of the bitterness in his heart. Although he had expected such a result, when he really faced Ji Mujue, his legs still felt weak unconsciously.

"Yes..." His voice was extremely thin, like an ant.

"What are you still doing in a daze, you can leave now, my company doesn't need scumbags!" Ji Mujue said nonchalantly, but there was a kind of majesty in his tone that made people dare not resist.

The little assistant was shocked and wanted to say something more. After all, for Ji Mujue, it might just be the loss of an insignificant person, but for salaried workers like them, it was just a loss of a job, a loss of a fortune considerable source of income.

Ji Mujue frowned in dissatisfaction, raised his eyes, and glanced at the little assistant who was still indifferent, his eyes were sharp, and the air around him suddenly dropped several degrees.

The words that the little assistant was about to say stopped at that moment, and he couldn't say anything, and finally left as if he was running away.

Can't find anything? Ji Mujue was puzzled. He wanted to have confidence in his internal investigators, but this time he was greatly disappointed.

There is no information about what kind of person it is, and the historical background is as blank as a blank sheet of paper.

A thought suddenly flashed through his mind, and he suddenly understood something, and the corner of his mouth raised up rarely, revealing a smile like a winner.

This woman is interesting.

"Miss Zhao, what's the matter with you?" In the company, the female colleague sitting next to Shang Zhuyi felt a little bit different when she saw her lying on the table, and asked with concern.

"It's okay, I'll be fine after a while." Hearing the sound, Shang Zhuyi poked his head out from the crook of his arm and said weakly.

Stomach problems are already an old problem. When she was in the business, she was always hungry and full, so she fell into this matter. Although she has always gone to the hospital to see a doctor, she has been busy with work recently. I even forgot to eat, let alone recuperate my stomach.

"Oh, Ms. Zhao, you are already like this, so don't hold on!" The female colleague looked at Shang Zhuyi with white lips in pain, anxious like an ant on a hot pot, for fear that she would faint in the next moment. at work.

"I'm really fine. I've already taken the medicine just now." She smiled miserably and said lightly.

Just now, she has taken the most effective stomach trouble medicine ever, but for some reason, this time, the medicine seems to be a little slow to take effect.

"Miss Zhao, stop talking, go see a doctor, I'll help you ask for leave now." The emperor really didn't worry about the eunuchs, seeing her so stubborn, the female colleague suddenly became angry.

Thinking that Guo Luochen was still having a meeting in the conference room, Shang Zhuyi hurriedly stopped him, "Okay, okay, I'll go to the restaurant to have something to eat first, and then I'll go to the hospital, so you don't have to worry about it now, do you?"

Guo Luochen has too many things to worry about recently, compared to him, she is nothing at all, so she is not willing to bother him because of her little things.

"Okay, can you do it alone? Do you want me to take you there?" Seeing that she finally compromised, the female colleague was a little relieved.

"No, no, no, I'll just go by myself. If Mr. Guo asks where I've been, just say that I have something to go out for."

She didn't want to disturb him, let alone worry him.

The female colleague thought for a while, "Okay!"

After that, he watched Shang Zhuyi walk slowly towards the elevator step by step.

Maybe it's because I didn't eat anything in the morning?
Walking on the road, Shang Zhuyi began to speculate about his illness, remembering that he didn't come to have breakfast in a hurry because he got up too late this morning, and remembered the dinner at the merchant last night, he didn't seem to move his chopsticks a few times. No wonder I suddenly had stomach problems again.

Shang Zhuyi patted his forehead reproachfully, then walked in a familiar direction, deciding to take some nutrition first.

W Cafe.

Shang Zhuyi casually ordered a sandwich and a cup of hot milk, then leaned back in the chair, looking at the beautiful green scenery outside the window, but her physical discomfort made her unhappy.

Soon, the door of the coffee shop was opened, and the tall man who came in attracted the attention of many customers, but only Shang Zhuyi was in a daze and didn't notice.

The man raised his eyes, glanced at her, and saw her sitting by the window. A flash of joy flashed in his eyes, but before anyone could catch it, he disappeared without a trace.

"Miss Zhao also likes to come to this coffee shop?" Ji Mujue walked up to Shang Zhuyi and sat down on the seat in front of her without hesitation.

This shop was Shang Zhuyi’s favorite shop before. Every time she came here, she likes to order a cup of hot milk first, and sit by the window to drink quietly. While drinking, she also praised the sweetness of the milk in this shop. , very flavorful, but he always said with disgust that it is all milk, so what is the difference.

Thinking of the past, Ji Mujue's eyes became more tender, his originally stern face softened, and his thoughts became more certain.

"Well, Mr. Ji is good." Ji Mujue's deep voice like the last strings of a cello pulled her back from her thoughts, she reacted for a few seconds, saw the person in front of her too clearly, and responded.

Looking at Shang Zhuyi's pale face and the thin beads of sweat on his forehead, he couldn't help asking, "Are you sick?"

"No, it's just a little uncomfortable." Shang Zhuyi said perfunctorily, she didn't want to have too much contact with him, besides, it's a bit difficult for her to speak now, let alone pay attention to the man in front of her, just silently He picked up the hot milk in front of him.

Hot milk too?
Ji Mujue was startled, and took a few more glances at Shang Zhuyi, he had similar personalities and similar hobbies, but the woman in front of him was different from Shang Zhuyi in appearance, he was puzzled.

"Well……"

After taking a sip, Shang Zhuyi suddenly suffered from stomach cramps, as if someone was using an electric drill to drill into her stomach with all her strength, her body swayed in pain, and she almost fell off the chair.

Seeing this, Ji Mujue stretched out his hand subconsciously, trying to block her fall.

"I'm fine." Before Ji Mujue could stop her, she took the lead to hold the table and prop herself up to sit up.

"Are you having a stomachache?" Ji Mujue also noticed that Shang Zhuyi unconsciously clutched his abdomen.

Is he caring about me?
A thought suddenly flashed in Shang Zhuyi's mind, and she had to be a little surprised by his sudden greeting.

Forget it, no matter whether he was curious or concerned, the story between them had long since ended, and no matter what he did, it would be futile.

She, Shang Zhuyi, had already suffered a loss because of him, and almost lost her life. Now, it is impossible for her to fall twice in the same place.

"You have a stomachache, but you still drink milk on an empty stomach, are you stupid?" Ji Mujue glanced at the sandwich on her plate, and guessed that she must have eaten nothing, otherwise why would he suddenly come to the coffee shop during working hours ?
Before Shang Zhuyi had the strength to refute, there was another sudden pain in her stomach, she couldn't take it anymore, and finally lay down on the table.

"Get up, go to the hospital!" Ji Mujue raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction, he had indeed never seen such a woman who had no common sense, was stupid and stubborn like a donkey, and at the same time he was very disgusted.

"It's okay, I'll just lie down for a while." She waved her hand and refused, she just wanted to lie down quietly for a while now, as far as she knew, as long as she endured the pain, she would be much better later on.

"Get up!" Ji Mujue raised his voice and ordered.

"No..." Even if she wants to go to the hospital, she will go by herself, what does it have to do with him, besides, she already owed him a favor last time, so don't sign another favor with her first!

The next moment, Shang Zhuyi felt that his body was floating in mid-air.

Does this mean that she was so hurt that her soul ascended to heaven?
When she saw clearly, she almost didn't spit out the milk she just drank.

At this moment, Ji Mujue hugged her from the chair in front of everyone!
The key is!Still in the standard posture of a princess hug!
Shang Zhuyi's originally pale face turned a little blush, and he was stunned, "Put me down quickly, I will walk by myself! Everyone is watching!"

Shang Zhuyi said in a low voice, his body constantly writhing in his arms.

And that person seemed to have not heard it, his expression was still indifferent, and he walked forward on his own.

"Ji Mujue, did you hear that? Let me down quickly, are you ashamed?"

Sensing strange gazes from around him, Shang Zhuyi became anxious, hurriedly urged, and kept struggling.

"Shut up! Believe it or not, I'll kiss you again?" Ji Mujue said coldly, his obsidian-like pupils focused on her face, and she was suddenly at a loss.

Is this man sick?
She cursed viciously in her heart, but she didn't dare to move her body anymore, and suddenly became a lot more honest. Although she didn't know if he was scaring herself, she could be sure that with his personality, if she was not good, He definitely dared to kiss her on the street!

"So good!" Ji Mujue said lightly, looking at Shang Zhuyi who was not struggling in his arms.