Nan Zhiyi didn't care. After adjusting his seat belt, he said, "Just get used to it. Anyway, I don't care anymore."
After saying this, the two set off and left the hospital.
On the other side, Dishi Group.
As soon as Di Shijing arrived at the company early in the morning, he entered the conference room and held an early morning cross-border meeting.
As soon as I returned to the office, I heard from my secretary that my mother, Song Liqin, was here.
Emperor Shijing had some guesses about Song Liqin's visit.
He pushed the door open and shouted, "Mom, why are you here?"
Song Liqin didn't mince words, straight to the point, and asked dissatisfiedly, "Don't you know why I came? Last night, I heard that you rejected the engagement with Wanyue in public at the club? Is this true?"
In the upper class circles, news spread very quickly. Song Liqin heard about it early in the morning when she called her good sisters and made an appointment for afternoon tea.
She was so angry that she hung up the phone and rushed to Dishi.
"It's true." Di Shijing admitted.
Song Liqin's face immediately became angry and she yelled angrily: "Absurd! How can Wanyue behave like this? When she goes out in the future, shouldn't she become a joke to others? I'm such a good girl, but she has been waiting for you for so many years. , I also recognized her as the daughter-in-law of the Di family, how could you do this?
By doing this, you not only slapped Wanyue in the face, but also slapped me in the face! "
When Di Shijing heard these words, his brows furrowed slightly, and a little impatience brewed in his eyes.
He said, "If I remember correctly, it was you, Mom, who spread the word everywhere that she was the unmarried daughter-in-law of the Di family, so even if she became a joke, it was because of you. Don't blame it on me."
Song Liqin was choked by his words. She couldn't say anything to argue. She opened and closed her mouth. In the end, she could only say, "But don't you also like Wanyue? That child is not bad, and she has excellent conditions in all aspects..." "
Di Shijing smiled scornfully as if he had heard some joke, "There are many people better than her, and there are more well-matched people in Kyoto, some of whom are more suitable than her! But I don't like her! Mom, I told you earlier However, please don’t interfere in my marriage, this is the last time I warn you.”
When he said this, his tone was very rude.
Obviously, he has been dissatisfied with Song Liqin's behavior for a long time.
He told Song Liqin directly, "If nothing happens, you can go back. I have clients to meet later."
Then he raised his voice and said: "Zhouyi! Send my wife back!"
After Zhou Yi came in, he felt his father's displeasure and quickly gestured to Song Liqin, "Madam, please."
This kind of forced farewell attitude made Song Liqin look ugly.
However, his son's face was already very bad, and it was during working hours, so it was really not the right time to talk about this matter.
Helpless, Song Liqin had no choice but to leave first.
After Song Liqin left, Emperor Shijing's disturbed mood did not calm down, and he was still agitated.
Not long after, Zhou Yi came back and said, "Sir, my wife has left."
Di Shijing nodded nonchalantly, turned the custom-made pen in his hand, and asked him, "What was the result of your investigation last night?"
When mentioning this matter, Zhou Yi was startled for a moment before remembering what it was.
His heart immediately rose, and his expression became a little trembling.
"Master, how did Miss Zhiyi and Jiang Mojue know each other? I can't find out at all! I used our network and contacts, but found nothing... But what is certain is that a few years ago, the two of them should have been do not recognize!"
In the office, the temperature dropped suddenly.
It can be seen that Di Shijing is quite dissatisfied with the results of this investigation.
…
Nan Zhiyi returned to the research institute, put on work clothes, and forgot about the Nan family's affairs.
It wasn't until the afternoon that a phone call came in, interrupting her busy schedule.
The caller is Jiang Mojue.
Nan Zhiyi didn't wait too long before he answered the call, "What's the matter?"
"Someone is investigating our relationship."
On the phone, Jiang Mojue told Nan Zhiyi directly.
Nan Zhiyi was confused and couldn't help but ask: "What's going on?"
Jiang Mojue said directly, "It's Emperor Shijing."
Nan Zhiyi was even more confused.
Emperor Shijing...why do you do this?
What is he checking on her for?
Jiang Mojue's voice continued to come from the phone. He said, "Do you think... is it possible that he wants to get back together with you?"
After listening to Jiang Mojue's words, Nan Zhiyi felt that this matter was somewhat ridiculous and funny.
Did Di Shijing want to get back together with him?
Did she hear it correctly?
Would a high-minded person like Di Shijing do such a self-defeating thing?
The more Nan Zhiyi thought about it, the more unbelievable it became.
"This is simply impossible. Don't talk nonsense. Besides..." Her tone paused, remembering the divorce agreement he gave her and the difficult years after she went abroad.
Her eyebrows were tinged with a bit of coldness.
When he spoke again, his tone became a little indifferent, "Am I the kind of person who just throws it away and gets it back? I'm not that cheap."
Jiang Mojue, who was on the other end of the phone, secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.
He smiled and responded: "Well, I also think...after all, you are also the queen I hold in my arms, and no one can be worthy of you."
His serious tone successfully made Nan Zhiyi laugh.
Jiang Mojue is a bit exaggerated.
"Okay, I won't be as poor as you. I still have work to do, so I'll hang up now."
Jiang Mojue nodded, "Okay. But...how will the Di clan investigate you?"
"I don't care, anyway... their efforts are in vain."
Nan Zhiyi said disapprovingly.
The whereabouts of those years abroad have long been erased.
Even if Emperor Shijing wanted to find out, he would never be able to find out.
Soon, the two ended the call.
On Jiang Mojue's side, he put away his phone and his expression gradually became colder.
He looked towards the empty floor-to-ceiling window and murmured in a low voice, "Really not? Then why cooperate with him?"
Early this morning, Yun Hen investigated Nan Zhiyi's whereabouts these days.
Naturally, it also includes the cooperation between ZELING and Dishi.
Looking at the news, Jiang Mo Jue was not worried about anything else, he was just worried that Nan Zhiyi would not give up on Emperor Shijing!
Yun Hen quietly observed his master's expression from the side, and couldn't help but ask, "Master, if you like Miss Nan, why don't you confess directly?"
Jiang Mojue shook his head, "You don't understand."
He withdrew his gaze and said, "If I tell her, I'm afraid I won't even be friends anymore."
After so many years, he understood her character and also understood that Nan Zhiyi didn't like him at all.
…
Nan Zhiyi actually didn't take Jiang Mojue's words too seriously.
After all, she had never thought about getting back together with Di Shijing.
So, I quickly put this matter behind me and stayed busy until the evening.
It was rare that the work at hand ended early, so Nan Zhiyi wanted to go back early tonight and cook himself something delicious for the two little guys.
At this moment, she suddenly received a strange phone call.
After answering, a gentle voice came from the other side, asking, "Hello, may I ask, is this Nan Zhiyi?"
"Who am I?"
Nan Zhiyi asked directly.
"Nanjincheng."
The gentle voice said: "Are you free? Isn't it convenient for me to meet you?"
