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

She saw the two of them holding hands, and Lin Che looked at Jiang Di with such gentle eyes.

Ji Qinqin suddenly had a ball of raging anger gathering in his chest, burning into his eyes.

"Qinqin, why don't you leave?"

Xu Qingya asked doubtfully. She followed Ji Qinqin's gaze and said, "Isn't that your sister-in-law? It turns out that I bought such a sexy skirt to seduce the men outside."

After hearing this, Ji Qinqin almost broke her back molars.

----

Hengtian Palace.

The floor in the house is covered with rose petals, and the ceiling of the living room is covered with lavender balloons. This is Jiang Di’s favorite color, because the singer she liked when she was studying sang: “Purple has a charm.”

The famous Austrian classical orchestra was playing live in the house, and the romantic melody was melodious, but it seemed that it could not touch the man's heartstrings.

Ji Yan was sitting at the dining table, frowning deeply.

There was a sumptuous candlelight dinner on the dining table, all Jiang Di's favorite dishes, but Ji Yan could not help but feel a little lonely sitting here alone.

Ji Yan glanced at his watch and saw that it was already 11:40 pm.

"Mr. Ji, how about I call the young lady and ask?" He Wei asked cautiously.

"She will come naturally if she wants to. There is no need to worry about it." There was a hint of disappointment in Ji Yan's tone.

"Yes." He Wei kept staring nervously at the clock on the wall, sweating in his heart.

Suddenly, Ji Yan's cell phone rang. He moved as if breaking free from a seal. He picked it up and saw that it was not the person he wanted to wait for.

The message was from Ji Qinqin.

No text, just a photo.

In the photo, Jiang Di and Lin Che were standing hand in hand at the entrance of an entertainment club.

At this time, a gust of wind blew outside the window, the candlelight flickered, and the expression on Ji Yan's face flickered.

----

The door of the club is blurred at night.

Ji Qinqin couldn't bear to see the man she liked holding hands with another woman, not to mention that woman was Jiang Di.

She walked up directly and slapped Jiang Di with lightning speed.

Before Jiang Di could see the person clearly, the sharp pain on his face had already reached his nerve center.

Just as she was about to fight back, she heard another "pop" sound, and a red slap mark appeared on Ji Qinqin's cheek.

Ji Qinqin covered half of her face, her eyes moistened instantly: "Brother Che, you actually... hit me for her?"

Lin Che's hand was stuck in mid-air, and he looked a little stunned, as if he couldn't believe that he, who had always been good-tempered, would hit someone.

But things happened so suddenly, he only knew that he would never let Jiang Di suffer any injustice.

He protected Jiang Di behind him and said in a cold voice: "You hit her first."

After being slapped by her beloved man, Ji Qinqin lost her mind at this moment. She shouted almost madly: "That's because she wants to seduce you! She is a married woman!"

"Listen to what you are saying." Lin Che's usually gentle face was now full of sullenness.

"I..." Ji Qinqin began to sob, while Xu Qingya was at a loss.

"The relationship between me and Jiang Di is innocent. The word "seduce" has nothing to do with her. Today we are just talking about business together. Moreover, I also know clearly that she is Ji Yan's wife. Do you think I will get involved with my brother? A woman?" Lin Che's gaze was like a sharp blade, piercing straight into Ji Qinqin's heart.

"What business can she have to talk to you about? She is just a housewife with little knowledge. She just hangs around my brother all day long, like a dog wagging its tail to beg for mercy!"

Jiang Di stood up from behind Lin Che, and she slapped Ji Qinqin's other intact face.

Seeing that the slaps on both sides were symmetrical, she said with satisfaction: "Lin Che helped me repay the slap I received just now. This one is to warn you that it is best to recruit a checker. What kind of waste are you, every day? You only know how to ask Ji Yan for money, and then you take it for granted that others are the same as you? I know how to make money myself, how about you? After taking off the hat of Miss Ji, will anyone outside care about you? "

Ji Qinqin was shaking all over after being scolded. Jiang Di was still angry and said directly to Xu Qingya next to him: "Little sister, I suggest you stay away from Ji Qinqin. Don't you know what happened to her last best friend? In the devil Those around you who pretend to be powerful will eventually fall into hell!"

After saying that, Jiang Di walked straight to the roadside.

Lin Che said, "Don't call me again," and then caught up with Jiang Di.

Ji Qinqin stood there in a daze, unable to recover for a long time.

……

Jiang Di stood on the roadside and took a taxi. She looked at the time on her phone and saw that it was already 11:50. She remembered that she had promised Ji Yan to go home before 12 o'clock, and she couldn't help but frown.

She was going to call Ji Yan and tell him that he might have to go back later.

Just as he was about to dial the number, Lin Che's voice sounded from behind.

"Not driving? Let me take you back."

Jiang Di looked at the streets with sparse traffic. It seemed that it was difficult to take a taxi.

So she nodded and said, "Then I'll trouble you."

"No trouble." When Lin Che was talking to Jiang Di, she turned back to the gentle and gentle person she was. "You are finally willing to let me take you home. Get in the car."

Jiang Di followed Lin Che and got into the black Rolls-Royce on the roadside.

"I'm really sorry, Ji Qinqin did something to you because of me." Lin Che held the steering wheel in hand and apologized sincerely to Jiang Di.

Jiang Di looked out of the car window, the night wind blowing her hair, "I don't blame you, Ji Qinqin doesn't like me, and she always gives me a lot of trouble."

Lin Che frowned slightly: "Are you having a good time in the Ji family?"

Jiang Di smiled softly: "If, like Ji Qinqin said, I was a housewife with little knowledge, maybe I would feel very happy. After all, the money given to me by the Ji family may be something that ordinary people cannot earn in a lifetime. But when a person suddenly wakes up, she will find herself trapped in a huge golden birdcage, begging the owner to open the cage and set her free."

"Actually, not only the owner can open the cage."

"Huh?" Jiang Di didn't understand the meaning of Lin Che's words, so she tucked her messed up hair behind her ears.

"As long as you want to be free, I can help you open the cage." When Lin Che said this, her eyes were extremely firm.

"We're here, just put me down in front." Jiang Di didn't take his words and pointed to the house in front of him.

After the car stopped, Jiang Di unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car.

Lin Che walked up to her and asked with some worry: "I beat Ji Qinqin today. If she files a complaint, will Ji Yan..."

"Don't worry." Jiang Di patted his shoulder, "I know how to handle it."

"Okay." Lin Che pursed her lips and thought for a while, "Come to our company tomorrow and finalize the contract."

"Okay, I'll go in first. Bye."

"Bye bye." Lin Che looked at Jiang Di but did not move.

At this moment, behind a lit window upstairs, a tall figure was standing, watching everything going on downstairs.

……

As soon as Jiang Di entered the house, she felt something soft under her feet. She turned on the light and saw that there were rose petals all over the floor.

At this time, Aunt Zhou came over.

"Aunt Zhou, these... flower petals and balloons at home, just had a party?"

"Alas." Aunt Zhou sighed and said, "Young madam, Secretary He just left not long ago. Please go upstairs and see the young master. He is in a bad mood."

"What's going on?" Jiang Di asked as he took off his shoes.

Aunt Zhou pointed to the untouched food on the table and said, "Look, the young master has specially prepared a candlelight dinner for you."

Jiang Di looked in the direction of Aunt Zhou's finger. The table was full of food, a few burned out candles, and many empty wine bottles.

She couldn't help frowning and put her belongings aside: "Aunt Zhou, go and make a bowl of hangover soup. I'll take a shower before I go up."

"Ok."

Jiang Di walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower. The hot water poured down on her white and delicate skin.

She allowed the water to wash over her body from top to bottom. When it slid over her cheek, the mark of Ji Qinqin's slap was still aching.

Jiang Di thought about the running around these days and felt exhausted both physically and mentally. But at least, they are all fruitful. Not only did they squash the rumors, but they also successfully found a company to sign the contract with.

It would be much easier to stay at home all day, but she didn't want to be the kind of dog Ji Qinqin said, a dog that only wagged its tail and begged for mercy from Ji Yan.

"come on."

Jiang Di silently encouraged himself in his heart.

Coming out of the bathroom, Aunt Zhou's hangover soup was also cooked.

"I'll serve it." Jiang Di took the soup bowl and climbed up the steps.

She opened the door of the master bedroom and saw Ji Yan standing alone by the window sill, drinking wine alone, and the room was filled with a strong smell of alcohol.

Jiang Di walked up to Ji Yan and handed over the soup bowl: "Drink it."

Ji Yan did not turn around, but still looked down at the night scene downstairs, and asked calmly: "You promised me that you would be back before twelve o'clock in the evening."

Jiang Di pursed his lips and placed the soup bowl on the bedside table. She felt that there were too many facts that happened tonight. If she told them all at once, Ji Yan would definitely not want to hear them.

She had to simply explain: "Something has delayed me."

"Is something wrong?" Ji Yan turned around slowly and looked at her with blurred eyes, "Things can be prioritized, so you just put me at the bottom?"

Ji Yan approached Jiang Di step by step, and a strong smell of alcohol hit her nose. The man asked one word at a time: "You, just like that, don't care about me?"

Jiang Di smelled the smell of alcohol in the club all night. At this moment, she felt a little disgusted by the man in front of her who smelled of alcohol. Although Ji Yan's face was sharp and clean, for some reason, it always reminded her of the greasy faces of Yang Zijian's group.

She turned her face away: "I don't understand what you are talking about. And I have already told you that there is something serious to do tonight."