The top CEO is my ex-boyfriend

"No, that's impossible." Ji Shi looked at Mo Jiang in surprise, and glanced at the man standing not far away with a guilty look.

"It's impossible for Mr. Fu to fall in love with you anyway. I advise you to give up this idea as soon as possible."

"This is none of your business." Ji Shi called the waiter, took a glass of red wine, clinked the glass with Mo Jiang's, and walked away leisurely.

Drinking makes people brave.

After Ji Shi finished two glasses of red wine, he listened to the gradually slowing down of the bidding sounds, and calculated his savings. He estimated that he would have to take on a few more jobs in the near future to recover.

He went backstage and told the staff that he wanted to bid anonymously for the ring for 20 million.

Because it was a charity auction, Ye Shufen made such rules at the time to respect the wishes of the donors, so no one had any objections. Besides, 20 million was not a small amount, and they didn't think it was worth it.

"It's true!" Mo Jiang patted Lin Guangpei's arm fiercely, "Mr. Fu's first love must be here!"

Lin Guangpei suffered innocently. Why didn't he realize that Mo Jiang was so gossipy before?

"I wonder why Mr. Ji bought my ring?"

After Ji Shi finished the formalities, he came out from the backstage holding the jewelry box containing the ring in his hand. He was then pulled over by a pair of big hands and pushed against the wall in the corner.

The man was wearing a dark gray shirt under his black suit. His broad chest muscles seemed to be firmer, and the male hormones he exuded made Ji Shi's breathing disordered.

"It's mine if I pay for it. Mr. Fu, don't you understand this?" He tried to remain calm. "But you took my ring. Could it be that Mr. Fu still has feelings for me?"

The man sneered, "You think too much."

"That's right. Mr. Fu is now worth a lot of money and surrounded by beautiful women. How can he have time to linger on the old relationship?" Ji Shi pushed him away and kept a distance from Fu Tingli. "I am a public figure. Mr. Fu, please remember your identity as your ex-boyfriend and don't touch me casually."

Fu Tingli looked at Ji Shi's cheeks, which were slightly puffed up because he tried to pretend to be calm but couldn't hide his anger. He resisted the urge to poke her and said, "I only have one male assistant by my side. How can there be so many beautiful women?"

"You know it yourself!" Ji Shi glared at him, said perfunctorily that he had something to do, and went back to the banquet hall angrily.

After eating Mr. Fu’s cake, Ji Shi returned home feeling very aggrieved.

It's cold, and even though there is heating, the house is too big and empty, which makes people feel empty and cold.

Ji Shi woke up from the sofa in the middle of the night and couldn't help shivering.

As soon as he stood up, he felt dizzy and his legs went weak and he fell back on the sofa.

It seems that he caught a cold from the heavy snow while filming early yesterday morning.

Ji Shi dragged his tired body to find the thermometer and took his temperature. It was 38.2 degrees. If not treated, it might turn into a high fever.

This is a villa community with very strong security, and delivery people are usually not allowed in... Ji Shi suddenly had an idea, picked up his phone and asked in the community owners' group if anyone had antipyretic drugs.

Usually no one talks in this group, and Ji Shi didn't hold out much hope. He was just about to ask his assistant to bring some medicine over so he could sleep here tonight when he saw someone reply in the group.

The other party was a very nice person. He was worried that he was sick and unable to move, so he asked him for his specific address and he delivered it directly to him.

Good people have a safe life.

Ji Shi immediately sent his location.

While waiting, Ji Shi, who was already drowsy, fell asleep again.