Super Sweet Alert: The Motivational History of the Temporary Daughter-in-Law

"Just now you ran away from the banquet suddenly, I was a little worried, so I called to confirm whether you have returned home safely." Anping said seriously.

Ji Weiwei still felt a little uncomfortable, so she said politely: "Thank you for your concern, I'm fine, don't worry."

"That's good." Anping breathed a sigh of relief on the phone, paused and said hesitantly, "Weiwei, there is one more thing."

"What's the matter?" Ji Weiwei asked.

Anping said hesitantly: "Qiao Yimei told me that she called Shangzhi several times just now, but she didn't see him answering, so she asked me to ask you if he forgot to take his mobile phone."

Ji Weiwei's heart skipped a beat, and she looked at Shang Zhi, who really didn't seem to be holding the phone.

"I don't know about this." Ji Weiwei said perfunctorily.

"Ji Weiwei, are you really so assured of your husband?"

"Don't worry, I'm free to decide, anyway, I won't live here tomorrow, so I don't need to worry about you." Ji Weiwei blurted out.

"Oh, well then, you have a good rest." Anping said.

After hanging up the phone, Ji Weiwei looked at Shangzhi and suddenly asked, "Where's your phone?"

Shangzhi didn't know that it was Anping who called Ji Weiwei. Ji Weiwei suddenly asked for his mobile phone, but couldn't find it after searching all over his body. He patted his forehead and suddenly realized: "I came back in a hurry just now. In the car, I'll go down and get it."

Ji Weiwei felt cold, Shang Zhi didn't bring a mobile phone, so it was true that Anping said that Qiao Yimei and Shang Zhi were in close contact.

Just as Shang Zhi walked to the door, "Stop." Ji Weiwei stopped him from behind.

Shang Zhi turned around, thinking that Ji Weiwei had forgiven him, he couldn't hide his joy and called out: "Weiwei, are you not angry anymore?"

Ji Weiwei said coldly: "Give me the key to this room."

"Weiwei, what do you mean?" Shangzhi asked in disbelief.

"I was serious when I said we need to give each other space and time, I want to sleep alone, you hold the key, it makes me feel insecure."

Shang Zhi's heart was bleeding, he thought what Ji Weiwei said just now was just a moment of anger, he begged and said: "Weiwei, let's have a good talk."

"Take out the key." Ji Weiwei glared at him, showing no sign of compromise.

"Wei Wei, I'm going to sleep in the study tonight, but..." Shang Zhi begged bitterly.

"Give me the key!" Ji Weiwei yelled.

Shang Zhi was taken aback, his hands shook, he took out the key from his trouser pocket, and handed it to Ji Weiwei.

After leaving the room, Shang Zhi walked swayingly, his feet seemed to be floating.

When he arrived at the garage, he took back his mobile phone. There were seven or eight missed calls from Qiao Yimei. He smiled wryly. It was this woman who caused such a big rift between him and Ji Weiwei.

The phone rang again, and Qiao Yimei made a ninth call, and Shang Zhi forcefully shut down the phone angrily.

Back upstairs, Ji Weiwei's room was tightly closed, and the nanny was standing at the door of the study with a quilt in her arms, waiting for him.

"Master, I have made a bed for you in the study room, but the quilt is thinner than that in the bedroom, do you need another quilt?" asked the nanny.

Shang Zhi glanced at her and said weakly: "No need, you can take the quilt away."

"Okay." Just as the nanny was about to leave, Shang Zhi remembered something and stopped her: "By the way, wake me up at six o'clock tomorrow morning. If Yue'er wakes up earlier, she must wake up before she goes to school." , wake me up."

The nanny nodded: "Okay, master."

Shang Zhi changed his clothes, simply went to the bathroom to wash, and then directly lay down on the temporary bed made for him by the nurse in the study.

The banquet held today was originally a good thing, he and Ji Weiwei both had good things to celebrate, how could it suddenly become like this?

It would be fine if he didn't get jealous of Anping, if he didn't deliberately get close to Qiao Yimei, if...

If it's useless, Ji Weiwei is so determined to stay away from him, early tomorrow morning, persuading Yue'er to help him keep Ji Weiwei is his last chance.

However, before he fell asleep, the phone rang suddenly. Shang Zhi picked up the phone and saw that it was the manager of the company's technical department. He thought he had nothing to do, so he had a good sleep and could send Yue'er to school tomorrow. Yue'er pleaded for him, but when he saw this call, he started to have a bad feeling in his heart.

Sure enough, as soon as he picked up the phone, he heard the manager of the technical department say incoherently: "Mr. Shang, it's not good!"

"What's wrong?" Shang Zhi frowned.

"The project we are working on now has a technical problem, and there are many things involved. Mr. Shang, please come to the company as soon as possible."

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Shang Zhi suddenly lost his voice, and only sighed. He didn't expect that his guess was really accurate. There was actually a problem with the company, and it was a technical problem. Even if he wanted to stay like this, he had a reason.

"Mr. Shang! Mr. Shang?! Did you hear that!" The manager panicked when he didn't hear Shang Zhi's reply. He wondered if Shang Zhi was dissatisfied with him. If so, would he be fired?

While the manager was still thinking wildly, Shang Zhi finally replied: "Okay, I see, you don't have to worry, I will rush over later, you can ask other people from the technical department to come over, and now hold an emergency meeting to discuss .”

"Okay! Mr. Shang! Then I'm waiting for you!"

Hearing Shangzhi's reply, the manager of the technical department breathed a sigh of relief, hung up the phone and immediately called other people to prepare for a meeting.

And Shang Zhi took a look at Ji Weiwei's room with his mobile phone, knowing that Ji Weiwei probably doesn't want to see him now, so he should come back and explain to Weiwei after his company solves the current matter.

Chuangzhi's current project, the mistakes made this time are big mistakes in previous years, so it is urgent.

When Shang Zhi arrived at the company, he was busy trying to find a way to remedy it with other employees, and gradually forgot about Ji Weiwei.

On the other hand, Qiao Yimei kept calling Shangzhi since the banquet was over, but Shangzhi didn't answer any of them.

She understood that Shang Zhi was deliberately unwilling to answer her call.But she didn't know what to do except to call Shangzhi for a while.

Qiao Yimei wanted to know what Shangzhi was busy with, and suddenly remembered that during the banquet, she met many small executives in Chuangzhi Company and left a few phone calls.

She took out the phone and called the manager of the marketing department.

"Hey, which female star is this actually calling me?" Wang Cong said triumphantly. Qiao Yimei took the initiative to leave his number last night, which made him show off for several hours.I didn't expect that Qiao Yimei would call him again so soon, wouldn't it make him fly up.

"Let me ask you something." Qiao Yimei didn't have time to talk nonsense with him, so she asked straight to the point: "When does Shang Zhi usually go to the company?"

When Wang Cong heard it, it turned out that Qiao Yimei didn't want to drink alcohol.But it doesn't matter, as long as you can chat with famous female stars, it will be an excellent conversation material at the wine table in the future.

"You mean us, Mr. Shang? We've come to the company now, and we're so busy with a group of people in the conference room." Wang Cong said with a gentle smile, but he still felt slightly at Qiao Yimei's stalking behavior in his heart. Disdainful.

"What are you busy with?" Qiao Yimei was a little surprised that Shangzhi was in the company now, so Qiao Yimei asked again.

"Hey, there is something wrong with the project that the company is working on now, and the technology department is now remedial, which has caused the progress of our marketing department to be delayed." Wang Cong complained.

It turned out that Shangzhi was busy, and in this case, Ji Weiwei must be alone at home.

After hanging up Wang Cong's phone, Qiao Yimei thought, such a good timing, a pool of spring water was waiting for her to stir it up.

She thought for a while, and sent a message to Anping: "Ji Weiwei is at home alone, when it's time to make a move, take the opportunity by yourself!"

With a "ding", Anping's cell phone rang, and Anping, who was a little drowsy, stretched out a hand from under the quilt to pick up the cell phone to have a look.

Qiao Yimei specially sent him a message saying that Ji Weiwei was not there, and asked him to seize the opportunity.

A smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, Qiao Yimei really took every step of the way.He knew that he was just one of Qiao Yimei's pawns, but when he saw the news that Ji Weiwei was at home alone, thinking of last night he deliberately told Ji Weiwei that Shang Zhi and Qiao Yimei had an affair, Ji Weiwei blurted out that he wanted to run away from home, and he didn't know what happened now. How was she, so she called Ji Weiwei.

Although it was late at night, Ji Weiwei also fell asleep, seeing that it was Anping's call, he hesitated and picked it up.

"Weiwei, I'm Anping."

"I know." Ji Weiwei's reaction was very flat.

"Just now I heard you say that you won't be staying there tomorrow. I was thinking, maybe you want to leave there. If you have no other place to go, I have a place here, which is empty and empty. Why don't I live there for you? Don't you hate it?" Anping said with a smile.

Hearing Anping's words, although Ji Weiwei was still angry with Shangzhi, after all, it was just a matter between her and Shangzhi and his wife. Even if she wanted to leave, she would not go to Anping's place, let alone Yueer, with Yueer What does it look like to go to someone's house?
"Thank you for your kindness, but I have my own ideas, so I won't bother you to worry about them."

Unexpectedly, Ji Weiwei was so indifferent, Anping felt a little uncomfortable all of a sudden, but he still said patiently: "What do you say thank you to friends, don't you really think about it?"

"No, it's late, let's sleep, goodbye." After speaking, Ji Weiwei hung up the phone, completely ignoring Anping's voice on the other side of the phone.

Thinking of Yue'er in the next room, Ji Weiwei still sighed, but it's impossible to ask Shang Zhi for peace now, so she closed her eyes and prepared to sleep.