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

"I understood when I saw you coming just now. You have dirty shoes and you don't even have a car. You are not decent at all. You are probably a poor person."

"I don't think you need to sponsor her anymore. I'll let Zhaodi attend some other charity party later, and wait for a really rich person to sponsor her!"

"As for you? Hum, I advise you to listen to my advice and become a sideline anchor!"

Faced with Sister Chen's increasingly excessive remarks, Jiang Di finally didn't want to be polite and bear it any longer.

She walked up to Sister Chen on her muddy high heels.

Her delicate face tightened, and she said seriously: "Although I don't earn much money, I earn it on my own, unlike you who cheat."

Sister Chen's heart sank suddenly, and she was frightened by Jiang Di's sudden approach.

She swallowed her saliva and said stutteringly: "Why, I just told you to clean it up, why are you reacting so hard?"

"Who are you asking to brush aside?" The cold voice gradually approached from a distance, and a tall and slender figure appeared in front of everyone.

Sister Chen turned around and saw that the uninvited man had a bit of aura and coercion on him. He was approaching step by step, and his tone was completely chilly: "Let me ask you, who should I let go?"

The man stared firmly into Sister Chen's eyes, his eyes turbulent and filled with deathly anger.

"I...I..." A cold feeling of being targeted by a beast crept into Sister Chen's heart. Chills ran down her spine, making her hair stand on end and speechless.

Sister Chen looked outside the door and asked doubtfully: "Deputy Secretary, do you have anything to do with me?"

The deputy secretary gave Sister Chen a disgusted look and said, "What can I do to you? I'm here to lead the way for Mr. Ji. He's here to find someone."

"Mr. Ji?" Sister Chen turned her gaze back to Ji Yan's face and looked at the man in front of her who was wearing expensive clothes.

When she went to the market before, she did hear someone mention that a new road was about to be built in the town, and the person who undertook this big project seemed to be Mr. Ji.

"Ji Yan, why are you here?" Jiang Di asked behind Sister Chen.

Ji Yan bypassed Sister Chen and walked straight to Jiang Di.

"Chengdong Town is remote and there aren't many cars coming. I was afraid you wouldn't be able to go back later, so I came to pick you up after I finished my work."

When Ji Yan faced Jiang Di, his expression and tone softened a bit, and there was gentleness in his eyes.

The deputy secretary politely said to Ji Yan: "Mr. Ji, I don't have anything to do here, so I'll take the first step. I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation in the future. I'm looking forward to what Chengdong Town will look like after you transform it."

"Okay, secretary, go slowly." Ji Yan nodded slightly towards him.

"Okay." Before the deputy secretary left, he gave Sister Chen a wink.

But Sister Chen, a country woman who has never seen the world, would not understand what the deputy secretary wanted to express.

She rubbed her palms in fear and asked cautiously: "Mr. Ji, why are you here with us?"

Ji Yan ignored her words and called softly: "He Wei, bring the things."

"Okay." He Wei stepped forward and handed a beautifully packaged box to Ji Yan.

Ji Yan held Jiang Di's shoulders, and his voice was gentle but commanding: "Sit down."

Jiang Di sat back on the chair without knowing why. Ji Yan knelt down in front of her, lifted one of Jiang Di's feet and placed it on his own knee. He held her ankles with both hands and gently took off the muddy high heels. .

"What are you doing?" Jiang Di was panicked and asked vigilantly.

He tried to pull his feet back, but was held tightly by Ji Yan.

"Don't move." The man's words carried a coercion that could not be refused.

Jiang Di had no choice but to let Ji Yan play with his feet.

Ji Yan rubbed Jiang Di's ankle and asked distressedly: "Does it hurt?"

Jiang Di's ankles were already red and swollen from wearing high heels and walking on uneven dirt roads.

"A little bit." Jiang Di replied softly.

Ji Yan continued to rub gently and slowly for a while, and Jiang Di felt that the red and swollen parts were much relieved.

"It's much better now." Taking into account the presence of others, Jiang Di wanted to stop Ji Yan's movements.

But Ji Yan didn't care at all about the eyes of others, he only cared about his beloved.

Sister Chen and others on the side did not dare to express their anger and could only watch blankly.

Ji Yan didn't stop until the redness and swelling on his ankles had almost dissipated.

He took out a pair of brand new black flat shoes from the box. The style was novel and unconventional. The inconspicuous logo on the soles fell into Jiang Di's eyes, making her heart skip a beat.

Shoes from this brand cost at least 200,000 yuan...

"Ji Yan..."

Jiang Di called him softly, but Ji Yan seemed not to hear her. He just lowered his head and carefully put on her new shoes in front of everyone.

"Step on the ground to see if it fits." Ji Yan put Jiang Di's feet back on the ground.

Jiang Di put his feet on the ground, stood up and took a few steps: "It's appropriate."

Ji Yan stood up with satisfaction and smiled at Jiang Di: "As long as it suits you, I bought it according to your size."

Jiang Di was a little surprised when he heard this.

He actually knows what size shoes he wears?

Before Jiang Di came back to his senses, Ji Yan turned his attention to Sister Chen.

"The possibility of her brushing off is zero, but the possibility of you brushing against the God of Death is very high." Ji Yan said with a cold tone in his dark eyes.

Sister Chen was so frightened that she shook her body. She knew that the man in front of her was definitely not a nobody, so she quickly apologized: "I'm just a bitch. You two adults don't remember the faults of villains, so just pretend it's nothing!"

After saying that, Sister Chen slapped herself on the mouth and looked at them with a flattering smile.

Ji Yan accompanied Jiang Di when he went through the funding procedures. He heard some arguments outside the door just now, and Ji Yan roughly guessed what happened.

He approached Sister Chen step by step, and every step was like the countdown of death.

"I'm warning you not to bother her again, understand?" The man's final voice contained a dangerous aura, as if it was filled with venom.

"I understand..." Sister Chen replied repeatedly, taking a few steps back unconsciously to distance herself from Ji Yan.

Ji Yan held Jiang Di and wrapped her little hand in his warm palm: "Let's go back."

"Yeah." Jiang Di responded softly.

The two walked out side by side, Ji Yan walked quickly, and Jiang Di followed obediently.

Walking outside the courtyard, there is another muddy road in front of us.

Ji Yan bent down, put his arms around Jiang Di's legs, and hugged her whole body.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Di struggled for a few times before thinking about it.

Ji Yan used his arms hard to lock Jiang Di firmly in his arms.

"The road is so difficult, do you want to get your new shoes dirty too?"

Jiang Di made a sound, "So you feel sorry for the shoes. At worst, I'll give them back to you when I get back."

Ji Yan looked at Jiang Di quietly with soft eyebrows, "Do you have a conscience? I clearly feel sorry for you."

After saying that, Ji Yan hugged Jiang Di and walked out of the town.

Jiang Di put his hands around Ji Yan's neck and looked intently at the man's stern profile, his heart beating faster inexplicably.

Ji Yan walked quickly, and it only took him fifteen minutes to reach the place where the car was parked outside the town.

He turned to look at Jiang Di and saw that she was staring at him. He smiled and said, "What? Haven't you seen enough?"

Jiang Di's cheeks turned red and he quickly looked away: "Who's looking at you!"

Looking at the shy look of the woman in his arms, Ji Yan's smile deepened.

"Put me down quickly!" Jiang Di bit his lip and said angrily.

Ji Yan put her down obediently, feeling that he was in a particularly good mood at this moment.

Jiang Di saw the black Maybach parked in front of him and asked doubtfully: "Didn't you drive a McLaren when you came here? Why did you change cars?"

She saw He Wei following behind again, "Did you ask He Wei to drive here specifically?"

"Yeah." Ji Yan helped Jiang Di open the back seat door, "It's very bumpy for a sports car to drive on this kind of road. I'm afraid you won't feel comfortable sitting there."

Seeing Jiang Di standing there blankly, Ji Yan reminded her: "Get in the car, it's windy outside."

"it is good."

After both of them got into the back seat, He Wei reminded them to fasten their seat belts, stepped on the accelerator, and drove towards the city into the sunset.

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At this moment, Sister Chen, who was seeing off the guests, was still standing there stupidly.

She wondered in her heart: "This Mr. Ji must have a good background, right? Otherwise, the deputy secretary would not have led him specially."

Wang Zhaodi thought of the brief meeting with Ji Yan at the charity party that day, and today...

Every time this man appeared, he seemed to be filled with light, so dazzling that people couldn't take their eyes away.

"It's definitely not a small person." Wang Zhaodi murmured.

Suddenly, she snatched the cell phone from her brother's arms and searched for something with a frown.

The younger brother who had his things taken away immediately burst into tears: "Mom, look at her! She's taking my things!"

"You little bitch!" Sister Chen couldn't help but hit Wang Zhaodi on the back of the head, "Why, give your brother your cell phone to use. Are you not convinced?"

"No." Wang Zhaodi endured the pain in the back of her head, frowned and said, "I'm checking the relationship between Jiang Di and Mr. Ji."

"What's there to investigate! Isn't it obvious? You can tell Jiang Di is his mistress at a glance!" After Sister Chen finished speaking, she pretended to snatch the phone and return it to her son.

"Mom, wait a minute!" Wang Zhaodi's eyes flashed with surprise, "Look, I found it!"

Immediately, Wang Zhaodi's expression gradually became serious.

"It turns out Jiang Di is Mr. Ji's ex-wife."

"Bah!" Sister Chen spat on the ground, "Ex-wife? Both of them are divorced and they are still in our house. Who is disgusting?"

Wang Zhaodi ignored Sister Chen's words, but pursed her lips and read the two people's information carefully.

"Mom, this Mr. Ji is awesome." She grabbed Sister Chen's sleeves and said, "He is the president of Crown World Group and the richest man in Jiachuan City."

"What? The richest man?!"

Sister Chen thought of Ji Yan's stern warning to her just now, and her legs weakened and she collapsed on the ground.

"Oh my God, I have offended such a big shot, what should I do?"