"Boss, about the final payment..."
Zhuli's misty eyes looked at him pitifully.
Although she had moved out before without complying with the agreement, it was not impossible for her to move back now.
I'm in a good mood after finally catching him, and I don't want to mention when we'll see him again!
Jing Huaizhi ruffled her hair with his fingers and smiled lazily after hearing her words.
"Don't just laugh, it's not enough for me to move back in."
She curled her knuckles slightly and looked at the ground.
"Remember what you said."
He looked into her eyes with burning intensity.
——
At 5:30 in the afternoon, when Zhuli was taking the elevator to get off work, she happened to meet Jiang Gardenia who was taking the elevator together.
Seeing her come in, Jiang Gardenia nodded slightly and smiled.
"Thank you. The scarf will be returned to you when I wash it."
After she reminded Zhuli like this, she remembered that her scarf was still with Secretary Jiang.
She looked calm and curled her lips: "No need to worry."
Then he said in a very small voice: "Anyone will help if something like that happens."
Ding-
The elevator door opened, and Jiang Gardenia smiled calmly at her.
"See you tomorrow."
Secretary Jiang's words quickly aroused the curiosity of other colleagues.
Qin Han'er had been watching behind Zhuli for a long time. After getting out of the elevator, she hooked her arm around the back of Zhuli's neck from behind.
"Lizi, did you bribe the boss's secretary so quickly?"
"Then shall we call you boss lady?"
The brisk tone made Zhuli frown.
He smiled bitterly and knocked her hand away: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
The tone of blame was a bit soft, but it didn't sound angry.
The two of them left the building together and prepared to take the subway home.
"pear."
A dignified woman in a commercial car in the distance called her softly.
Just as Zhuli was looking forward to it, the woman in the car got off.
Qin Haner wisely left first.
"Pear, forgive me for being so presumptuous."
Shang Jin did not come to her but stood by the car door and looked at her steadily.
Zhuli's nose wrinkled slightly, and there was a hint of surprise in her eyes.
Approaching, "Mrs. Jing, is there something important you want to see me for?"
Shang Jin took her hand and led her into the car together. In the back seat of the business car, Zhuli's back went stiff.
The driver was driving slowly on the road, and she looked at the closed windows with a bad feeling.
Where is she taking her?
"Mrs. Jing, where are we going?"
"Do you want to call... Huai Zhi to join us?"
Zhuli pursed her lips tightly, she was very frightened about the unknown destination.
Shang Jin smiled and patted the back of her hand.
"You haven't been to the old house yet, right? Huaizhi is waiting for us there."
With her words, Zhuli felt a little more at ease.
After the commercial vehicle stopped in the parking lot, she followed Shang Jin cautiously and was not in the mood to observe the surrounding environment.
All she could think about was why Mrs. Jing brought her here at this time.
Looking up, the living room is spacious and gorgeous. The sofa and coffee table are decorated with gold patterns. The porcelain white floor tiles reflect her uneasy expression, which is ethereal and unreal.
"Lizi, you sit down first and I'll call them."
Shang Jin's words brought Zhuli back to reality, and she lowered her head looking at her back.
"coming."
The sound came from the stairwell on the second floor, followed closely by Jing Gaoming.
His majestic steps were also sonorous and powerful, and Zhuli's heart trembled a little with every step he took.
"I heard that you were sick. Are you feeling better now?"
Jing Gaoming sat down on the sofa opposite her.
The rough but unconcerned tone struck her ears.
"Thank you, Mr. Jing, for your concern. Everything is fine now."
She whispered like a servant.
"Since everything is fine, you can go through the divorce procedures with Huaizhi as soon as possible."
Jing Gaoming's tone was cold and his voice was very light.
Zhuli raised her head that could no longer hang down and laughed sarcastically: "I can't make the decision on this."
Now her fear was gone and she showed a hint of relief.
Jing Gaoming snorted and winked at Shang Jin on the second floor terrace.
Shang Jin nodded and came down slowly.
"one million."
He took the check from her hand and threw it on the table.
Zhuli watched the two men's actions calmly.
In my heart, I found a treasure.
Why is she so valuable?
"Chairman Jing, is this... bad for Mrs. Jing?"
She pretended to refuse and waved her hand.
Jing Gaoming saw her hypocrisy and couldn't help but feel sick.
"Just be satisfied! Get the money and get out!"
"Our Jing family doesn't need an innocent daughter-in-law!"
Not innocent?
What did he know?
Did Guan Zheng tell him?
It's unlikely, Guan Zheng shouldn't have a chance to come into contact with him.
Suddenly a figure flashed through her mind.
Secretary Jiang? But she only joined the job after the trip.
"I know everything about you on the cruise ship. Take the money and divorce Huaizhi immediately. I'll pretend I never knew you."
Jing Gaoming stared at her, unable to hide the sarcasm in his eyes.
Shang Jin lost his usual smile and asked with a bit of worry: "Lizi, what on earth is going on?"
Zhuli's eyes dimmed for a moment. It seemed that Secretary Jiang was more interesting than Secretary Jiang.
He bent down and picked up the check, his clear eyes filled with smiles: "Thank you, Dad, Mom."
"I will stay away from your son. As for divorce, I can only guarantee that I agree."
Jing Gaoming's eyes were filled with anger, and he didn't want to give her another look.
As soon as I left the old house, the black Bentley was waiting outside the door.
Zhuli pretended not to notice and walked forward.
"Did you lose your eyes?" A low, hoarse voice whispered close to the ears.
She pretended to be shocked when she saw him: "Huh? Boss, why are you here?"
After saying that, I felt that what I said was nonsense. Isn’t this his home?
The rear door was opened, Zhuli sat close to the door and fastened her seat belt.
"Sit here."
Long pointed at the location next to him, his movements unusually gentle.
"I promised your parents to stay away from their son, so I'll just sit here."
She lightly raised her eyelids and murmured.
Without even giving him a look, warmth suddenly came from his side.
Jing Huaizhi pinched the back of her neck, and the corners of his lips deepened: "What benefits did they give you?"
Zhuli was only serious for a second and immediately softened her posture.
"Give me a check."
He took it out of his pocket and handed it to him to look at.
He released his grip on the back of her neck and placed it on the back of the chair, leaning in closer.
"I'll give you double."
His expression was light and his tone seemed to be flirting.
Zhuli's eyelashes trembled slightly at such a close distance, and she swallowed unconsciously.
"Is this true?"
She turned her head to meet his eyes, which were shining with anticipation.
A big hand scraped her nose, and the voice coming out of her nose was a bit lazy.
"You only recognize the money but not me, right?"
Zhuli's smile was slightly stiff: Money is more real.
