The president relies on me to continue his marriage

"No! I don't like him!" Realizing that something was wrong, Ye Zhitong couldn't help shouting.

What she likes is the real Ji Beimu!
It's Ji Beimu who has countless wealth and power, not a counterfeit!

That's right, counterfeit...

Ye Zhitong looked at the man with the same appearance and figure as Ji Beimu again, his expression became more and more ugly, "Could it be that... the man I dated for dinner a few days ago was you?!"

The man raised his head and stared at Ji Beimu unwillingly, without answering.

Xia Yanxi smiled, "That's right, it's him."

Ye Zhitong's expression froze immediately with that short sentence.

Xia Yanxi took a few steps closer to her, whispered into her ear, "Or do you really think that Beimu will treat you so well?"

These words were like slapping Ye Zhitong in the face!
She had just been favored by "Ji Beimu" a few days ago, and she couldn't wait to let the media reporters announce their intimate news.

And now, everything has become a joke!

"You're playing tricks on me!" Ye Zhitong felt annoyed, but even though her brain's rationality was eroded by anger, she instinctively did not dare to vent her anger on Ji Beimu, but waved her hands at Xia Yanxi.

Seeing her sharp nails waving towards the girl, Ji Beimu grabbed her wrist with a cold face.

"hiss--"

The man's palm was so strong that he seemed to be able to cut off her wrist with his bare hands.

Ye Zhitong was in so much pain that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, "It hurts so much, let go."

"Miss Ye, this is not a place where you can mess around." Zhao Bin walked over, stared at her coldly, and then ordered to his subordinates, "Come here! Get this insignificant person out too! Don't let her appear in the future." here!"

"Who do you say is an insignificant person? You are just a dog beside Ji Beimu, and you dare to treat me like this!" Ye Zhitong's expression changed again and again, and he reprimanded angrily.

Snapped!
After the words fell, a harsh slap was thrown on her face.

The man exerted all his strength, and Ye Zhitong immediately had an obvious slap mark on half of his face, and there was a burning pain on his cheek.

She staggered a few times and nearly fell to the ground.

After finally steadying his footsteps, he looked up and saw Ji Beimu's hand that hadn't been withdrawn.

So just now, it was Ji Beimu who hit her!
"Brother Beimu, why... how can you hit me?!" She covered her swollen face, her eyes widened in disbelief.

Ji Beimu withdrew his hands, put them casually in the pockets of his suit trousers, and stared at her coldly.

His thin lips were tightly pursed, and his expression was full of jokes, as if he didn't bother to talk to her with a single word.

Xia Yanxi took a step forward, pulled her lips and said, "Assistant Zhao is loyal to Beimu anyway, how dare you be so presumptuous to the people around him!"

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that Zhao Bin is Ji Beimu's right-hand man, but Ye Zhitong is really spoiled by the Ye family, and dares to insult his most valued subordinate in front of Ji Beimu.

"Take her away!" Ji Beimu's eyes flashed cruelty, and he seemed too lazy to care too much about a woman. After ordering in a cold voice, he took Xia Yanxi's hand and continued walking into the office.

"Brother Beimu! I didn't mean it, I just..." Before Ye Zhitong finished explaining, he was chased away by Zhao Bin's subordinates.

Back in the office on the top floor, the ears finally became quieter. Xia Yanxi had just sat down when she saw Ji Langyue being brought in.

"Ji Beimu, how long are you going to lock me up?" Ji Langyue threw away the bodyguards controlling him with a cold face, and glared at Ji Beimu.

The man took the hot tea brought by the secretary, took a few sips slowly, and then said calmly, "Until you understand your mistake."

"What did I do wrong? Everyone wants to fight for more benefits for themselves, can you guarantee that your hands are clean?" Ji Langyue sneered, looked at Xia Yanxi and said meaningfully, "You shouldn't Clearly, the man sitting next to you is simply a demon who eats people without spitting out bones, right?"

Xia Yanxi pursed her lips, but did not respond, nor did she have the slightest wave of emotion on her face.

From the first day she knew Ji Beimu, she knew that if Ji Beimu could secure the position of president of Tanglin Group, he must have experienced a lot of blood.

In the commercial field, how many people are absolutely clean?

If you don't do some things cruelly, you will only be the one who suffers in the end.

But Ji Beimu shifted his eyes to her, and a trace of imperceptible worry flashed in his eyes.

When I saw the indifferent expression on the girl's face, I was a little relieved, and turned my eyes to Ji Langyue, "You are right, everything everyone does is for themselves. So I will shut you down now." Here, the starting point is also for my own sake.”

"You!" Ji Langyue didn't expect him to take it for granted, with annoyance on his face.

When he saw the man's calm expression, he tried to calm himself down, and said with a faint smile: "But you think you can avoid all troubles by locking me here? Do you really think those people in the Ji family are vegetarians?" What? If I haven't been released for a long time, they won't come to trouble you?"

Xia Yanxi thought of those difficult people in the Ji family, her brows were slightly frowned, and she looked worriedly at the man beside her.

Ji Beimu continued to drink tea seriously as if he didn't hear what he said.

After drinking several sips of tea, he put the teacup back on the tea table, crossed his legs, parted his thin lips lightly and said one word: "But if I give them enough benefits, do you think they will still use it?" Do you take it seriously?"

"What do you mean?" Ji Langyue finally realized that something was wrong, and clenched her fists.

If it wasn't for those bodyguards blocking him, he might have rushed to Ji Beimu and wrestled with him.

Ji Beimu stood up, looked at him at the same level, and smiled coldly on his thin lips, "You said it yourself just now, people value profit, so as long as I give them enough benefits to block their minds, they will still come to save you?"

Xia Yanxi raised her eyebrows and looked at him in admiration.

Ji Beimu is simply sowing discord.

But no matter what, Ji Langyue asked for it.

Before Ji Langyue could speak, she also stood up and interrupted: "You can't get used to it? But isn't this a trick you used to before? Bei Mu is just using his own way to punish others body."

boom!
Ji Langyue punched the wall hard, and a blood plum appeared on the white wall immediately.

Ji Beimu's face didn't fluctuate at all, and he looked at him as if he was looking at a clown, "You should save a little more strength, the days ahead will be long."

What this means is that it is impossible for him to release Ji Langyue easily.