Resignation! I dumped the abstinent president and returned to the rich club

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Bai Yuning got out of the taxi carrying her luggage.

There was a low black supercar parked downstairs of the apartment building. Bai Yuning's heart trembled and she hurriedly trotted forward.

I thought it was Ji Zihan’s car.

When I got closer, I realized that I was looking wrong. It wasn't that.

The little flame in his eyes suddenly lit up and was extinguished in an instant.

She couldn't help but sigh.

There are so many rich people in Hai City that even in an ordinary apartment there is someone driving a supercar.

Not all residents of JS Apartment are employees of the group. In fact, JS employees would only choose to live here if they were really in dire straits like Bai Yuning.

After all, such apartment suites are too cramped, and most of my colleagues would rather use the rental subsidy to rent a reasonably priced and spacious one-bedroom apartment in the city's outskirts.

This was also the reason why she was not afraid that Ji Zihan would be recognized by his colleagues when he appeared here.

When she saw the supercar, she couldn't help but think of Ji Zihan again.

I really don't know when he will come back...

The more I thought about it, the lower my head drooped.

After a long time of hesitation, I finally reached the 10th floor. When I turned around the elevator hall, a tall and straight figure came into my sight.

He stood quietly at the end of the corridor, at the door of Room 1010.

Yiran's height made the gray corridor ceiling seem so low that it seemed to be crushing his head.

He was still wearing a neatly ironed, refined dark suit, with broad shoulders and a straight back.

He had one hand in his pocket, his dark eyes were gloomy, and no expression could be seen on his handsome and indifferent face.

The cold and aloof silhouette is hidden in the dim light of dusk coming through the window at the end.

"Ji Zihan!"

Bai Yuning stared at the figure for a moment and couldn't help but shout out excitedly.

The crisp sound echoed in the empty corridor.

Hearing the familiar voice, Ji Zihan turned his head and a light flashed in his deep eyes.

He cleared his throat, suppressed his inner restlessness, and hummed softly.

Bai Yuning's originally discouraged eyes suddenly lit up, and she ran over here pulling her suitcase.

At that moment, she suddenly felt that the corridor, which was short in the past, had become so long.

She ran over and stopped just one step away from Ji Zihan.

I suppressed the urge to rush up and hug him immediately.

He spoke breathlessly, "You, you're back."

Her bright eyes curved into crescents at this moment, blinking as she stared at the handsome face she had been thinking about day and night.

"Yeah, I'm back." Ji Zihan replied.

Looking into her eyes, his low, mellow voice carried a subtle tenderness.

For the first time ever, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his intoxicating smile almost made Bai Yuning lose consciousness.

Seeing that the woman was still in a daze, he took out his hand from his pocket, raised it slightly, and stretched it towards her.

The meaning is self-evident.

Bai Yuning lowered her eyes, caught a glimpse of his outstretched arms, released the handle of the suitcase, and pounced on it like a little bird.

Ji Zihan took the opportunity to hug his slender waist, but the force made him groan.

He glanced at her helplessly.

But he only saw the woman burying her head deeply in her arms, leaving him with only her dark back of the head, and her white and slender arms wrapped around his neck, hugging him tightly.

"Missed me so much?" He chuckled.

"No," she replied stubbornly.

Then the woman asked in a sullen tone, "Why didn't you reply to the message?"

Ji Zihan heard a hint of blame.

When I was dealing with the MZ Park, my cell phone was lost along with the car, and I was busy those days so I didn't tell Bai Yuning.

"The phone is lost." He rubbed her head.

Bai Yuning raised her head, her mouth puffed up like a puffer fish.

"Then you should at least let me know on WeChat. There's no news at all."

Suddenly she noticed a shallow abrasion on his cheekbone. The wound was so shallow that it could only be seen when she was close up. She found it a little strange.

He stared at Ji Zihan with some doubt, "Your face..."

Ji Zihan glanced at him sideways, "What's wrong?"

Bai Yuning loosened one hand and touched it gently, only to hear Ji Zihan let out a slight "hiss".

"Is your face hurt?" she asked.

"I heard from Song Zhe that you didn't go to the forum later."

Bai Yuning moved away and stared at Ji Zihan seriously, as if she wanted to find out something from those narrow black eyes.

Ji Zihan was amused by her serious look.

He said teasingly, "You ask so carefully. Why do you sound like JS's boss and I'm the employee?"

Bai Yuning curled her lips and pulled Ji Zihan's hand off her waist.

"Okay, blame me for being nosy. I'm not qualified to ask."

Then he turned and opened the door.

Seeing that he had no intention of leaving, she stood in the middle of the open door.