The whole world knows that Mr. Ji is chasing his wife

If Su Lina really gets any benefit from Ji Yan, she doesn't need to be so angry now.

Countless times he threw himself into his arms, but Ji Yan avoided them all.

He finally relied on Yang Yaosheng's reputation to get Ji Yan to help him get a chance to star in a variety show, but in the end it fell back into Jiang Di's hands.

After working blindly, I got nothing in the end, and now I am being scolded by netizens as a mistress.

She wanted to be a mistress, but there was no such opportunity!

Su Lina knew that Jiang Di was not a swipe thumb at all, it was all a deliberate rhythm.

"How to do how to do……"

Su Lina was pacing back and forth in the living room anxiously.

"I went back to the company today to see the boss's attitude. He must be very dissatisfied with my recent performance. Now it's even on trending searches. I guess the company won't help me get a new job during this period. I have to find a way to get involved as soon as possible. A financial sponsor, so that you can help me get some resources."

Su Lina was talking to herself at home, and then suddenly thought of something.

She pulled out the financial magazine she had brought back from the company today and quickly located the page she had read the latest.

"Gu Chengze, a new upstart in Jiachuan City, is young and promising. According to me, he will attend the charity gala in a week..."

Su Lina narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the photo of the man in the magazine.

Although he is not as handsome as Ji Yan, he is at least a young and strong man, better than old men like Yang Yaosheng.

Su Lina quickly set a new goal in her mind. She took out her mobile phone and made a call.

"Hey, Xiao Zhang, help me get a spot for the charity gala next week. What? Twenty thousand?! Why don't you go and grab it!...Okay, okay, twenty thousand is twenty thousand, don't make any mistakes!"

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Among the three protagonists on the hot search, one is also busy making phone calls.

Ji Yan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with one hand in his pocket, with a slightly gloomy look on his face: "Take money and immediately change all the hot searches to pictures of Jiang Di's program and clips of game live broadcasts. I don't want to see Su Lina and I anymore." The names come together.”

"Don't worry, Mr. Ji, arrangements are already being made." He Wei replied nervously on the other end of the phone, his palms sweating while holding the phone.

"Also." Ji Yan added, "Send me the Weibo account you registered for me and the account password."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Yan logged into his Weibo account.

Since Ji Yan didn't often use social software, he looked at the fancy interface for a long time before he got used to it.

Ji Yan wouldn't have bothered to download this software if it weren't for viewing Jiang Di's Weibo account.

His bony fingers quickly typed the word "Jiang Di" in the search bar on the screen.

[The user was not found. 】

He changed it to "Sunny day and light rain", and the page immediately jumped to Jiang Di's Weibo interface.

Ji Yan decisively paid attention to it, then clicked in and browsed for a while.

The corners of his mouth gradually turned upward on his originally expressionless face, and even the anger that had accumulated due to the old scandal disappeared.

Since appearing in the live broadcast, Jiang Di has often been operating on public social platforms. Many selfies that you can’t see in Moments are available here.

Ji Yan opened them one by one and saved them one by one, like a gold miner who discovered a treasure.

The further you scroll, the fewer photos showing faces. In addition to live broadcast previews, there are some ordinary blog posts sharing daily life.

“The book I’m reading today: In Search of Lost Time.”

There is a familiar bookmark sandwiched between the pages of the accompanying picture.

Ji Yan remembered that for a period of time after the marriage, Jiang Di suddenly changed his temperament, put all his games aside, and began to read books to pretend to be a young man.

Originally, Ji Yan thought she had found a new hobby, so he customized a gold leaf-shaped bookmark for her.

But when Jiang Di accepted the gift, Ji Yan clearly noticed that her expression was a little stiff.

By chance, Ji Yan came home early from work and heard Jiang Di quietly calling Qiao Momo and saying: "Ji Yan gave me a bookmark. I bit it with my teeth and it was real gold! Uh... you said He is so good-looking, how come his aesthetics are like that of a rich man?"

Ji Yan, who was eavesdropping outside the door, froze in place.

That night Ji Yan was so angry that he slept in the study, tossing and turning in his heart, cursing Jiang Di for treating his kindness like a donkey's heart. If he had known better, he would not have given her away!

In the next few days, Jiang Di seemed to have lost interest in reading.

Aunt Li reported to him privately: "The young lady has to take a nap for half an hour after reading for ten minutes. She hasn't turned a few pages in a week."

After Ji Yan heard this, he shook his head helplessly.

It seems that everything Jiang Di likes is only three minutes hot. I wonder, is it just a whim that she said she likes him?

……

The memories came to an abrupt end. When Ji Yan was lost in thought, his finger accidentally touched the screen and forwarded Jiang Di's Weibo post two years ago.

And this repost became the first Weibo of his new account.

Soon, sharp-eyed netizens discovered the Weibo account of the president of Crown World Group and noticed the Weibo post forwarded by Ji Yan.

A large number of melon-eating netizens came to check in. Someone asked: "Mr. Ji, is Su Lina really the mistress?"

"It's fake. Crown World Group also issued an announcement before, saying that Mr. Ji and Su Lina have nothing to do with each other. I guess it was the tech-faced guy who made it up on his own."

"I think so. Mr. Ji is still reading his ex-wife's Weibo from two years ago so late. He is really making me cry to death!"

"Is Mr. Ji still in love with his ex-wife?"

Ji Yan browsed through all Jiang Di's Weibo posts, and only when he logged out did he see the Weibo post he had accidentally forwarded, which had received hundreds of thousands of comments and likes in a short period of time.

He raised his eyebrows slightly. The CEO who had always dominated the business world was in trouble at this moment.

Ji Yan hesitated again and again, imitating Jiang Di, and replied to the most popular netizen: "My hand is slipping."

I originally wanted to calm down the matter, but I didn't expect that netizens started to make noises even more vigorously.

The "Hand Sliding Couple" super-hyphenate was established, and many people began to criticize Ji Yanjiangdi, the divorced couple.

Some netizens have even registered their IDs first, asking "Are Ji Yan and Jiang Di remarried today?" and started checking in every day.

Ji Yan's newly registered account has an instant surge in followers.

In the backstage private messages, some encouraged him to get his ex-wife back, while others took advantage of the distance between them and scolded Ji Yan directly.

"You don't even cherish a girl as good as Qingtian Xiaoyu? You have no vision!"

"Mr. Ji, your text shows that you still love her. I can see that you are still in love with her, so hurry up and get her back while you are still single!"

"Expired sugar is sweet. Can I wait until you get married again in my lifetime?"

……

Private messages poured into Ji Yan's phone one by one. He simply exited the interface and turned off his phone. He walked to the sofa and sat down.

There were no lights on in the whole house, and the faint moonlight and neon lights outside the window shone into the living room, and the light and shadow cut his facial features neatly.

He picked up the remote control and turned on the TV, changing channels at will, but had no intention of watching the show.

My mind is filled with the daily routine I just saw on Jiang Di’s Weibo.

In less than half an hour, he browsed through the two years that belonged to her.

However, for two whole years, there was no sign of him.

Ji Yan's expectations were ruthlessly defeated. He originally thought that he could at least see some words that Jiang Di didn't want to say in front of him.

For example, the joy after receiving a gift, or the longing after being away on a business trip...

"Heh..." The man chuckled in the darkness.

It was because he valued his position in her heart too highly.

Ji Yan tore off the tie around his neck in annoyance, threw it aside casually, and unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his muscular chest.

Jiang Di and Lin Che's smiles when they were together flashed through his mind, and he felt very uncomfortable.

He walked to the wine cabinet, took out the pure wine that He Wei had brought from home, poured it into the cup, and drank it in one gulp.

Ji Yan never liked drinking strong alcohol, but tonight he felt as if his head was on fire.

The more you drink, the hotter you get. The hotter you get, the more you want to use something to quench it...

"Snapped!"

The wine glass fell to the ground. Ji Yan wandered outside the door in a daze, stumbled to the next door house, and beat the door hard, almost tearing down the door frame.

"Jiang Di, could it be a zombie coming? This doesn't look like a normal person knocking on the door."

"Have you read too many novels? Don't be afraid, I'll go take a look."

The sound from inside the door reached Ji Yan's ears vaguely, and then he heard footsteps approaching from a distance.

As soon as the door lock clicked open, Ji Yan's body, which was originally supported on the door panel, suddenly lost its support and fell forward, pressing on the woman's body.

"what you do?!"

Jiang Di was startled by the man who suddenly fell into his arms.

"Jiang Di, what's wrong? Who is it?" Qiao asked nervously in the room, not daring to poke his head out.

"It's okay, you can go to bed first." Jiang Di replied towards the room.

Then, she frowned and patted the man on the back.

"Hey, Ji Yan, are you still alive?"

no respond.

Jiang Di forced Ji Yan's body to stand up, stretched out his slender fingers and put them under his nose to explore.

"Tsk, breathing, still alive."

Jiang Di turned sideways and squeezed Ji Yan out, regardless of whether he could stand firmly outside.

"If you want to die, stay away and don't touch our house!" After saying that, Jiang Di turned around and prepared to close the door.

Unexpectedly, the man's reaction was faster than that of a zombie, and he immediately raised his hand to block the crack in the door.

Jiang Di didn't notice the hand that suddenly appeared, and pulled the door hard several times without closing it. Just as he was wondering, he suddenly heard a deep male voice outside the door.

"Hiss... Jiang Di, do you want to murder your ex-husband?"

Jiang Di was stunned. He lowered his head and saw a fair and strong arm stretching into the room, with an obvious red mark squeezed by the door frame.

"oops."

She quickly pushed the door out and heard a "bang", as if she hit something.

"what happened?"

Jiang Di stuck his head out to see what was going on, but saw Ji Yan covering his nose with one hand, frowning, and looking up at her slightly.

The man's voice was extremely low: "Jiang Di, do you really want me to die?"

After saying that, a streak of nosebleed fell to the corner of Ji Yan's mouth.