The president relies on me to continue his marriage

Xia Jinyuan was also very surprised.

Although he expressed his dissatisfaction in front of Ji Beimu several times, he also knew that this man was not a man to be messed with.

Xia Yanxi didn't seem to feel the startled gazes of other people, she rubbed the man's head seriously the whole time, and looked at him comfortingly.

The moment her palm touched the top of his head, Ji Beimu frowned subconsciously.

But seeing the girl's patient and comforting look, the irritability in his heart seemed to be suppressed by a force in an instant.

"Okay." Ji Beimu nodded.

The subordinates just stared wide-eyed, watching in surprise as Ji Beimu stood up and walked out of the restaurant in cooperation with Xia Yanxi.

Xia Yanxi breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. After getting along for a long time, she somewhat knew the character of this man.

Ji Beimu is always cold and forceful to the outside world, but she knows it's only because he has been in a turbulent life for a long time, so she can only use this method to protect herself.

But as long as you give him a little more patience and make him feel sincere, Ji Beimu can still understand other people's thoughts.

When he came to the hospital, Xia Yanxi watched the nurse help him clean the wound on his palm, and after carefully bandaging it, the slightly frowning brows finally relaxed.

"You can't do this again in the future, do you understand?" She couldn't help exhorting when she walked out of the consultation room.

Ji Beimu stopped suddenly, stared at her and asked thoughtfully, "Are you caring about me?"

"Why do you always care about this issue so much?" Xia Yanxi couldn't help asking back.

With his current status, there are many people who care about him, and there is no shortage of cheap care from her, right?
The man narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at her with a gloomy expression, "Since when did I need you to question what I did?"

Xia Yanxi was still depressed in her domineering tone.

She knew that the time for this man to communicate well with others was not long at all.

"Third Master, you misunderstood. It's getting late, let's go back quickly." She knew that if she continued to talk about this topic, she would definitely quarrel with him again.

After Xia Yanxi finished speaking, she walked out quickly.

Looking at the back of her hastily leaving, Ji Beimu tugged at the collar of his shirt, but the feeling of boredom in his heart did not dissipate for a long time.

On the way back, the car was extremely quiet.

Xia Yanxi sneaked a few glances at the man from time to time, but found that Ji Beimu had been looking out the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

Back at the Platinum Palace, Ji Beimu entered the study with a blank expression on his face, and closed the door of the study tightly.

Yan Bo has been by his side for many years, so he can somewhat understand his temper, so he couldn't help asking Xia Yanxi: "Miss Xia, are you all right?"

"I'm fine, but the third master seems to be angry with me." Xia Yanxi left this sentence and returned to her room depressed.

Yan Bo looked even more anxious, and his questioning eyes fell on Xia Jinyuan.

Xia Jinyuan shrugged, expressing that he was helpless, and followed him back to his room.

It was late at night, and several of them were lying on the bed, tossing and turning sleeplessly.

As soon as Xia Yanxi closed her eyes, various images of tonight appeared in her mind.

Ji Beimu, what happened?
Is it really so possessive?
Shouldn't he be watching her actions all the time?
But his slightly hurt look flashed in his mind, and Xia Yanxi couldn't get angry with him at all.

Early the next morning, Xia Yanxi returned to the company, and when she saw that Jiang Mucheng was drawing design drawings in the office, she unexpectedly stopped in her tracks.

"Ms. Xia, good morning." Sensing her arrival, Jiang Mucheng raised his head and gave her a warm smile.

Thinking of what happened last night, Xia Yanxi looked a little embarrassed, "Sorry, I didn't expect that kind of misunderstanding to happen last night."

Jiang Mucheng shook his head, "It's okay, I can understand. If you need me to help you explain to him, I can also cooperate."

"No need, I will explain this matter clearly to him, and you just need to do your job well." After Xia Yanxi finished speaking, she forced a friendly smile at him, and immediately returned to her office .

As soon as she turned around, the smile on Jiang Mucheng's face disappeared suddenly, and he narrowed his eyes slightly to stare at her leaving back, and the corners of his lips slowly raised a cold arc.

Throughout the next day, various images of last night flashed in Xia Yanxi's mind.

Because of her reassurance, Ji Beimu compromised and went to the hospital with her, and later he didn't have any communication with her because he was dissatisfied with her words.

"Mr. Xia? Mr. Xia, are you okay?"

Hearing Xiao Song's voice, Xia Yanxi finally came to her senses, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Song looked at her worriedly, "Isn't Xia always distracted because he is too tired these days? Why don't you take a rest first, and I can handle everything you have."

"Thank you, I'm fine." After Xia Yanxi finished speaking, she continued to work.

But the strange feeling in my heart is always difficult to restrain.

After a while, Xia Yanxi finally stood up uneasy.

She walked out of the office quickly, just in time to meet Jiang Mucheng who came out to make coffee.

"Miss Xia, are you going out?" Jiang Mucheng asked casually while holding a cup of coffee.

Xia Yanxi nodded, her footsteps were a little hurried, "I have something I need to go out and deal with."

Seeing her hurrying into the elevator, Jiang Mucheng lowered his eyes, thoughtful.

Xia Yanxi came out of the company, stopped by to buy some things, and then went to Dongling Group...

Tanglin Group, the atmosphere in the conference room was condensed.

More than a dozen company executives lowered their heads in unison, not even daring to make a sound.

The man sitting on the main seat flipped through the documents they submitted, with a cold arc on his thin lips, "I spend so much money every year to hire you, is this how you do things?"

The voice has no temperature, as if it came from the underworld.

As soon as the words fell, the subordinate standing behind him couldn't help swallowing, and took a few steps back secretly, not wanting to let himself be drawn into this storm.

"Why don't you talk? Do you want to resign collectively?" The man's cold and piercing eyes looked around them, and the strong sense of oppression was like a mountain, making them breathless.

Although they all know that Ji Beimu's temper is difficult to deal with, Ji Beimu doesn't know what's wrong today. As soon as he entered the company this morning, a thick low pressure erupted on his body. Burst open.

At this time, another subordinate came in hurriedly, and was shocked when he saw Ji Beimu's gloomy face.

But thinking about the business, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and whisper in his ear: "Third Master, Miss Xia is here."

As soon as the voice fell, the coldness around the man was subdued instantly.

He turned back and took a deep look at his subordinate.