The president relies on me to continue his marriage

"I'm not injured." Ji Beimu pulled her into his arms, "I'm fine, why did you call the doctor to bother us, huh?"

bother them?

Hearing his teasing tone, Xia Yanxi's face instantly flushed red.

But soon she wanted to understand that the reason why Ji Beimu said this was just to divert her attention and keep her from thinking about his injury.

Thinking of the dangerous scene last night, she couldn't help but hug him tightly, "Okay, I won't call the doctor anymore, but if something really happens to you, you must tell me."

She knew that this man had his own dignity, and she didn't want others to see his vulnerable side.

Ji Beimu nodded, "Okay."

Xia Yanxi didn't sleep well that night. On the one hand, she was worried about his injury, and on the other hand, she was afraid that her intervention would make him angry. She was caught in a dilemma.

When she woke up the next day, she opened her eyes, only to see that the sky was just getting brighter.

But there is only the remaining warmth left by the man around.

Ji Beimu had disappeared.

Xia Yanxi walked out of the room and asked Yan Bo: "The third master has gone out?"

"He just left, and he looked a little hurried, as if he was going to deal with urgent matters."

Hearing this, she had a bad premonition in her heart.

Combined with the danger the night before, Ji Beimu seemed to be in serious trouble.

Is he facing some difficult people?
Xia Yanxi came to the restaurant with mixed feelings.

While eating breakfast, she suddenly received a call from Ji Beimu.

He left in a hurry just now, and now he suddenly called her. Could it be that something bad happened to him?
Xia Yanxi hurriedly answered the call, and a man's deep and magnetic voice came from over there, "Yanxi, have you met any suspicious people in the past two days?"

suspicious person?

Xia Yanxi thought of the strange man at the auction last night.

However, the other party just deliberately overwhelmed her during the bidding, and did not do anything else to hurt her.

She replied, "No."

"Really?" Ji Beimu's tone was a bit elusive, "No matter what, if you encounter any unusual things in the future, you must tell me."

"I will."

Before Xia Yanxi could say anything more, the other party seemed to be very busy, so she cut off the call.

She didn't take it too seriously, thinking of Ji Beimu's state when he came back last night, her heart couldn't help but ache.

I don't know what happened to the man.

At this time, Tanglin Group President's Office.

Ji Beimu ended the call, his expression still dignified.

Zhao Bin looked at the wound on his neck and reminded, "Master, it's time to change the medicine."

"Yeah." The man turned his back.

Zhao Bin lifted the gauze on it, disinfected the wound, and put a new gauze on it immediately.

He reported: "The person who attacked you was interrogated overnight last night, but he didn't say anything."

When this matter was mentioned, Zhao Bin's expression became more serious.

Ji Beimu was busy in the company yesterday, but he was suddenly attacked when he got off work.

The person who attacked him was actually a bodyguard who had been following him to protect him.

In the elevator, the man took out a knife and stabbed Ji Beimu's neck.

Fortunately, the man responded in a timely manner, otherwise the other party would have stabbed his artery smoothly.

If so, he would definitely die on the spot.

"Third Lord, did you call Third Madam just now, because you thought Ji Sihan would do something to her?" Zhao Bin asked.

Ji Beimu's knuckle-boned fingers tapped lightly on the armrest of the sofa, his face was dark and unclear, making it difficult to see his thoughts clearly.

After a long time, just when Zhao Bin thought he would not get an answer from him, the man suddenly said, "I always have a bad feeling recently, and I always feel that his primary target is Yanxi."

This "he" naturally refers to Shen Sihan.

Zhao Bin frowned slightly, "But we have been investigating for a long time, and we have not been able to find any trace of Ji Sihan in Beicheng."

"He must have come, but he used other methods to lurk beside us." Ji Beimu stood up, looking at the gradually bright sunlight outside the window, but his eyes became darker.

"One day he will show up, but before that, we must be fully prepared. Otherwise, the price to be paid will be very high."
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Xia Yanxi returned to the company, resting her chin on one hand and meditating for a long time, her mind was full of Ji Beimu's figure.

Xiao Chen walked in, "Miss Xia, Mr. Fu is here."

Xia Yanxi doesn't know about Fu Yan and Ji Beimu's relationship yet, but they are investors of their company, and she has to work hard to deal with it.

"Please come in."

She sat on the sofa and waited for a while, then saw Fu Yan walk in.

However, today's Fu Yan seems to be a little different.

He still wears expensive suits and looks the same as before, but those eyes—

Xia Yanxi stared at these eyes, and always felt that the half-smile in his eyes was very similar to the strange man who bid with her at the auction last night.

"What are you thinking?" The other party spoke, but it was Fu Yan's previous voice.

She shook her head and pulled herself back from her thoughts, "Boss Fu came suddenly, do you have anything to tell me?"

Fu Yan smiled, "The product sales in the first quarter were very good, so I want to give you a little reward."

The man touched his chin with his slender fingers, and looked at her thoughtfully, "What reward should I give you?"

Xia Yanxi smiled, "This is what I should do well in the first place, and I have already received my corresponding reward, so President Fu doesn't have to take it to heart."

"Oh?" Fu Yan raised her eyebrows, "Actually, I've already prepared the prize."

He stood up suddenly and leaned towards her.

The man's face suddenly magnified in front of her, and Xia Yanxi dodged back immediately.

She keenly sensed that Fu Yan is really strange today.

Although Fu Yan was always fooling around in the past, at least he respected her very much and never did anything overstepping her.

But today, he seems to be a different person.

"Boss Fu, what do you want to do?" Xia Yanxi looked at him displeased, "I already have my own belonging, I hope you don't do things that my man will misunderstand."

"Heh—" the man let out a deep laugh, "You misunderstood, I just want to help you remove the dirt from your hair."

He stretched his hand over her head, and immediately there was a small piece of paper on his fingertips.

Xia Yanxi blinked her eyes, so she just misunderstood?
She coughed lightly, and saw that the man had already sat back in his seat, still looking at her with playfulness in his eyes.

Although his eyes were not as aggressive as Ji Beimu's, they had the aloofness of a beast scrutinizing its prey, as if she was already under his control.

This feeling made Xia Yanxi feel uncomfortable.