The president relies on me to continue his marriage

"Third Master, here comes the coffee." Xia Yanxi brought the cup of coffee in front of him.

Ji Beimu took the coffee casually, took a sip, and frowned deeply, "It's too weak."

"It's almost dinner time, and you haven't had dinner yet. I'm worried that drinking too much coffee is bad for your stomach." She explained patiently.

The man raised his eyes to look at her, with a sarcastic smile, "You really care about me."

Xia Yanxi bit her lip.

If she doesn't care, can she still take care of this little detail?
But Ji Beimu's words were obviously mocking.

Only then did she understand that after Fu Yan's incident, the barriers between them could no longer be eliminated with just a few words.

Xia Yanxi took a deep breath, suppressed the negative emotions in her heart, and said lightly: "I'll make you another cup."

She went to the tea room and brought a cup of re-brewed coffee to him, "You try again."

Ji Beimu still only took a sip before making a dissatisfied comment, "It's too sweet."

Unexpectedly, he didn't like adding sugar to his coffee, so Xia Yanxi had no choice but to turn back.

But after repeating this many times, Ji Beimu was very dissatisfied with every cup of coffee she made.

In the end Xia Yanxi reluctantly compromised, "I'll ask Secretary Lin to make you a cup."

This kind of thing is usually done by his secretary, and Lin Shuang should know his preferences very well.

The man's brows became a little more hostile, and he pulled his lips, "If you're impatient, just leave, I didn't force you to stay here and serve me."

Xia Yanxi: "..."

When did she get impatient?
When did you feel that he was forcing her?
Seeing his serious look at this moment, she couldn't help clenching her fists.

Ji Beimu, did this on purpose?
Because there is no place to vent about Fu Yan's affairs, so he uses this kind of thing to ridicule her?
With this kind of thought in her heart, Xia Yanxi's mood calmed down a lot.

She stood up straight and looked at him neither humble nor overbearing, "I just feel that if I go on like this, I will delay your affairs, so I ask Secretary Lin to help, so that I can quickly make you drink the coffee you want."

She pointed to the nine cups of coffee on the coffee table, "I've brewed so much, and you're still not satisfied. I just have no other choice, so I can only do this."

The girl's tone was sincere, making it impossible to refute.

Ji Beimu's eyes flickered with a few gleams of light, and his face was stained with anger, as if he would explode at any moment.

Xia Yanxi knew his temper and was ready to bear his anger.

But after a while, Ji Beimu's frowning brows relaxed slightly, and his voice was indifferent, "I see, it's getting late now, you can get off work."

Xia Yanxi was a little surprised that he would stop making things difficult for her.

But with the lessons learned from the past, after hearing what he said, she didn't dare to stay here any longer.

Packing her things, when she was about to leave the office, she caught a glimpse of Ji Beimu holding a phone call, and then said to the person on the other end of the line: "Jiaying, don't you want to eat steak?"

Xia Yanxi's footsteps paused.

Ji Beimu is asking Su Jiaying for dinner?

The man raised his eyes and was about to look at her when Xia Yanxi walked out quickly as if evading.

After entering the elevator, her pounding heart finally calmed down a bit.

But the brain still couldn't help but imagine the picture of Ji Beimu and Su Jiaying eating together.

She went to school to pick Xia Jinyuan home, and went to the hospital to check on Zhao Bin's condition.

"How is the third master today?" Zhao Bin asked worriedly as he looked at the bag of fruit she brought over and thought of what happened that day.

When Ji Beimu was mentioned, the light in Xia Yanxi's eyes gradually dimmed, and her voice was muffled, "It's okay, he invited Su Jiaying to have dinner with him tonight."

"What?" Zhao Bin was taken aback by the news and looked at her in disbelief.

Seeing that she showed no signs of lying, he scratched his head in wonder, "What's the matter? The third master obviously hates Miss Su very much."

"People's thoughts are changing all the time." Xia Yanxi rested her chin in thought.

For example, her relationship with Ji Beimu is doomed to never return to the past.

Seeing her sad, Zhao Bin wisely stopped bringing up the matter.

Xia Yanxi chatted with him about his physical condition, and when she was about to go back, she suddenly turned around and asked, "By the way, with the current technology, how realistic can the simulation mask be?"

Zhao Bin looked up in doubt.

She added: "That is, when the mask is scratched, does it bleed?"

Zhao Bin rubbed his chin in thought, "I haven't heard of this kind of technology, but I'll ask someone to look it up again, maybe someone has been able to develop this kind of thing by now."

"Mmm." Xia Yanxi walked out of the hospital feeling a little distraught.

Fu Yan and Ji Beimu...

Now these two people are big problems for her.

Some thoughts sprouted in her mind, and she went to Fu's house with a solemn expression.

Although she knew Fu Yan very well, she had never met Fu's parents and Fu's mother. Sitting face to face with them at this moment felt a little restrained.

"Miss Xia, what do you want from us?" Fu Rong spoke first.

Because they knew about her relationship with Ji Beimu, they treated her kindly.

Xia Yanxi thought about it and asked, "Has Fu Yan been home during this time?"

Fu Rong and Zhao Haitang looked at each other, and they nodded in unison, "I've been here a few times."

"I mainly want to know about Fu Yan's usual living habits." After Xia Yanxi asked this question, she found that their expressions were a little puzzled, so she could only explain patiently, "Don't worry, I don't mean anything malicious. A friend likes him very much, so I want to learn more about him through me."

After hearing this, the tense expressions on their faces relaxed a little.

The following conversation went smoothly, because Xia Yanxi asked some seemingly insignificant questions, so Fu Rong and Zhao Haitang did not hide anything.

Xia Yanxi had already learned a lot of information that she wanted to know, and looked at the time, "I'm sorry for wasting a lot of your time, I won't disturb your rest for now."

Fu Rong and Zhao Haitang warmly invited her to stay and finish the meal, but Xia Yanxi refused with a smile.

After sending her away, Zhao Haitang walked to a room and knocked on the door.

The door was opened from the inside, 'Fu Yan' came out, "She left?"

"Yes." Zhao Haitang nodded, "Son, how did you guess that she would come to you? It's really strange. You've known her for a long time, and you've never seen her come to our house."

'Fu Yan' smiled, but didn't answer.

Fu Rong's expression was solemn, "These things are not important now, the important thing is what should we do about our family's situation?"

As soon as this topic was mentioned, Zhao Haitang's tone also became serious, "I don't know who is behind the scenes. Is our Fu family's century-old family business really going to be destroyed?"

A few gleams flashed quickly in the eyes of 'Fu Yan', "Don't be so negative, there must be a way."

He raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the gate, the smile on his face deepened, "Tell me now, what did she talk to you about just now?"

Because it was his own son, Zhao Haitang didn't hide anything, and told him about the conversation they had with Xia Yanxi just now.

'Fu Yan' rubbed her chin thoughtfully, walked out and said to them: "I'll go out for a while, if she still comes to see you in the future, remember to notify me in time."