Ren Xingyan looked at Zhuli's back busy packing her luggage, a trace of regret flashed in her eyes.
He hugged her waist and blinked his big eyes: "Lizi, will you come back?"
Zhuli put down the luggage she was packing, turned around and sat on the sofa.
Holding her face, he raised the corners of his mouth and said, half-smilingly, "I've never seen you so reluctant to part with me."
Ren Xingyan wiped away his unnecessary tears and smiled, "Let's stir up the atmosphere to heighten the atmosphere."
"Let me treat you to dinner!"
"I'm telling you, I recently gained half a million followers."
She held out five fingers and spoke mysteriously.
Zhuli knew what happened without even thinking.
"Do you have any contact information?"
Ren Xingyan laughed dryly to cover up this answer.
She is a travel influencer, but she has had little traffic recently. Unexpectedly, one scene of Du Jianzhou gave her a sudden increase of 500,000 followers.
Eat well and live well.
Ren Xingyan took Zhuli's hand and said happily: "You're welcome, after all, I won't be so lucky in the future."
Zhuli rolled her eyes, and she saw a familiar figure in the crack of an unclosed door in the corridor of the private room.
His eyes suddenly shrank.
I have to take my secretary out to socialize on weekends, it’s really busy!
She sighed in her heart, but this sigh was full of sourness.
Wait, could Secretary Jiang be the one he specially arranged to be by his side?
A terrible thought came to her mind.
Why did Jiang Gardenia join the company after the tour?
Maybe she also appeared on that cruise ship, but she didn't recognize him at the time.
It's good that he insulted Jiang Xiaowan in front of everyone, but why didn't he show anything strange when facing the same face.
Instead, he chose to keep her.
It would make sense if Jiang Gardenia was sent by Chairman Jing to monitor the two of them.
If not, what was his purpose in keeping her?
Could it be that he noticed that she had inappropriate thoughts about him, so he deliberately asked Secretary Jiang to reveal the news to Chairman Jing to explore her inner thoughts.
"Pear, let's order."
After sitting down, Zhuli was still thinking wildly.
Ren Xingyan's hand holding the menu was sore, so he had to wave it carefully in front of her a few times.
"Oh, okay." She took it, her mind not on ordering at all.
Suddenly, Jing Huaizhi's words came to his ears: Zhuli, I love you.
"She said I love you Zhuli instead of I love you."
The pen that poked at the menu was a little harder, and Zhuli's eyes lit up.
Ren Xingyan touched her forehead and then his own. After making sure she didn't have a fever, he asked gossiping:
"It's already developed to this point."
These words made Zhuli's cheeks heat up, and she became shy unconsciously.
"I'm going to the bathroom."
Afraid of her endless questioning, she chose to escape temporarily.
"Mr. Zhang, do you want me to spread rumors that there is a problem with Qisi Group's supply chain?"
There was a hearty smile hidden in Song Lang's eyes, and his words were calm.
Zhang Cheng's excitement was visible to the naked eye and he nodded.
"President Song, what if we take down the Qisi Group?"
Zhang Cheng was the illegitimate son of Zhang Sihua of the Ladbrokes Group who was raised outside. He said he was raised outside, but in fact Zhang Sihua had no control over his life or death.
Now that the children he raised around him were dying of illness one after another, the Ladbrokes Group needed to cultivate a new heir, so it brought him back.
Song Lang was very satisfied with his proposal and said disdainfully: "I am eight and you are two."
Zhang Cheng was not angry and clenched his fists: "Okay."
"It's just that Qi Si's status cannot be shaken overnight. I'm afraid it will take some time."
Song Lang held the cigarette butt and took a deep breath, feeling a little embarrassed.
"Of course I know this. I just want to make it difficult for them!"
Through the crack in the door, not only did all these words fall into Zhuli’s ears, she even recorded them.
It should be said that she knew that Song Lang was ruthless from the moment she saw him, but she didn't expect that she would hear such important news by accident.
Zhuli, who only wanted to hand over the recording to Jing Huaizhi, did not observe the surrounding environment.
Snapped!
The dishes were smashed on the floor tiles, and the big movement forced Zhang Cheng to look outside.
"Who? Who is sneaking around outside." He quickly got up and chased after him.
Zhuli walked along the long corridor with nowhere to hide, and there seemed to be people in every private room.
The more this happened, the more she had to stay calm.
Suddenly, slender white fingers grasped her wrist through the crack in the door and led her into a private room.
Looking at the closed door, Zhuli patted her chest with lingering fear.
He raised his eyes and froze on the spot: "Secretary Jiang?"
Jiang Zhizi smiled and looked in the direction behind her.
Following her eyes and looking behind her, Jing Huaizhi leaned on the back of his chair and put out his cigarette butt with an expressionless expression.
"Jing, Mr. Jing?"
Outside the corridor, as soon as Zhang Cheng opened the private room door, his progress was blocked by broken dishes on the floor.
Looking around, he saw that the long and narrow corridor was empty. He grabbed the waiter by his collar and asked:
"Who was outside the door just now?"
"No one, I accidentally broke the dishes."
The waiter's hands couldn't stop shaking as he collected the leftovers.
"What did you hear?"
Jing Huaizhi glanced at the woman standing at the door indifferently and said casually.
Zhuli really wanted to tell him what she heard right now. She glanced at Jiang Zhizi's presence from the corner of her eyes and silently did not answer.
He was not surprised by her reaction and waved to her: "Sit down and say."
Zhuli frowned and his expression changed several times.
His eyes swept over Jiang Zhizi's body, signaling Jing Huaizhi to let her out.
Jiang Gardenia naturally understood what she meant.
"Mr. Jing, I'm going to see off Mr. Su and the others."
Only after hearing the door being closed did Zhuli dare to sit next to him.
"I heard Song Lang and Mr. Zhang talking about dividing up Qisi."
As he spoke, he took out the evidence, pressed the play button and whispered it into his ear.
Jing Huaizhi still sat elegantly and casually, and just smiled after listening to this recording.
"Are you afraid that you will lose your job?"
The man bit his lip and looked at her playfully.
Zhuli groaned, and then slapped himself on the forehead when he realized what he was doing.
Treat your good intentions like a donkey’s liver and lungs!
When I looked up at him again, the expression on his face was very calm: "Boss, I will abide by the provisions of the contract, and I hope you will do the same."
"I won't..." ever have thoughts that I shouldn't have again.
"No more?" He pinched her soft hair and said in a bewitching tone.
"I won't go against you again. I will play the role of Youyou's mother honestly."
Zhuli suddenly felt a sense of melancholy, and she didn't know when she felt a sense of loss in her heart.
Jing Huaizhi's eyes were scrutinizing, and his expression became complicated.
Has she figured it out?
Or do you know what he means to her?
His palms rested on the back of the chair she was sitting on, lifting the thin hair around her ears and tucking them behind her ears.
"Wouldn't it be better to do this earlier?"
Zhuli seemed to have anticipated his answer, lowering her eyes and biting her lip hard.
