Nan Zhiyi glanced at her lightly, "Are you overthinking it?"
He and Jiang Mojue have nothing, so how can they have anything to argue about?
Sheng Shiyu didn't reply to her, but she just thought it was a little funny.
With such an obvious secret fight in front of her, she doesn't think about it at all, okay?
It's just that there are people in power who are obsessed with it.
Since she knew she didn't believe it, she didn't say anything.
However, the atmosphere was tense at the moment, and she didn't want to stand here all the time, so she said, "How long are you two going to look at each other? If it's too late to meet you, why don't you find a private room and have a good chat?"
Hearing the sound, Jiang Mojue looked away and reached out to support Nan Zhiyi's arm, "Zhiyi, I'll take you back."
Almost at the same time, Di Shijing also took Nan Zhiyi's hand and said, "I'll see you off."
Nan Zhiyi was stunned, looked at Di Shijing a little dull, and asked, "Don't you want to see a client?"
Emperor Shijing pursed his thin lips tightly.
Jiang Mojue smiled and agreed: "Yes, since Mr. Di has a job, then go and do your own thing. I'm the one who knows how to do it."
"The client can see you next time."
Di Shijing said coldly.
Then, while Jiang Mojue wasn't paying attention, he gave his hand a slight tug.
Nan Zhiyi didn't stand firm, and her whole body fell into his arms.
Di Shijing picked him up by the waist, turned around and entered the elevator, all the movements were done in one go.
Jiang Mojue's face suddenly darkened, and he was about to catch up when Zhou Yi on the side stepped forward with a wink, blocking his steps.
"Mr. Jiang, Miss Zhiyi, I won't bother you to send her off. My father will take her home."
Jiang Mojue's face suddenly became so gloomy that he could shed tears, but seeing that the elevator door had closed, he could only give up.
As the elevator descended slowly, Nan Zhiyi was still a little confused. She didn't react until her nose smelled the refreshing fragrance of the man.
"Put me down and I can walk by myself."
Nan Zhiyi struggled for a moment.
In front of so many people, he just hugged himself and left.
What is this person thinking...
However, Emperor Shi Jingli ignored her.
The more she struggled, the tighter her arms tightened.
The man had a straight face and looked a bit scary, "If you move again, don't blame me if you fall."
Nan Zhiyi chose to shut up and lean on him, not daring to move.
Soon, Di Shijing carried Nan Zhiyi to the parking lot, and Zhou Yi had also rushed over to help open the car door.
He put the person in the car and followed him into the back seat.
The car started quickly, and Di Shijing didn't look good along the way.
Nan Zhiyi was a little afraid of him at first.
But thinking about it carefully, I didn't do anything wrong, so there was nothing to be afraid of. Not to mention, it was him who caused the Xu family to come to find him.
Nan Zhiyi felt that she was justified and immediately calmed down. She simply turned to look out the window and ignored it.
After a long silence, Di Shijing couldn't hold back and asked, "Why are you drinking today? Are you in a bad mood?"
Nan Zhiyi pursed her lips, not intending to say more to him, "No."
Di Shijing turned his face sideways, looked at her, and asked repeatedly: "What happened?"
"Nothing happened."
Her attitude made Di Shijing even more suspicious, and his probing eyes fell on her.
Nan Zhiyi could feel his gaze and felt uncomfortable being looked at, so she pointed the back of her head towards him.
Like a silent tantrum.
Di Shijing looked at her like this, frowned, turned her over, and said in a somewhat tentative tone, "Is it related to me?"
"You think too much, what does it have to do with you?"
Nan Zhiyi opened his mouth to retort.
That uncontrollable tone was particularly aggressive.
After listening to this, Di Shijing became even more certain.
But, he probably didn’t do anything to make her unhappy, right?
He frowned and thought, and tightened his grip on his hand, with no intention of letting go.
"You hurt me!"
Nan Zhiyi frowned and struggled for a while, but did not break away.
Just when the two were in a stalemate, Di Shijing's cell phone suddenly rang, breaking the situation.
The men were talking about things all the way to the outside of Luyuan.
The car stopped slowly. Nan Zhi noticed that Emperor Shijing was still busy and didn't bother to say goodbye to him. He opened the door and got out of the car.
Di Shijing had no intention of stopping him.
After he couldn't see her back, he hung up the phone and his expression became serious.
Zhou Yi looked through the rearview mirror and looked at his grandfather's uncertain expression with some trepidation.
After hesitating for a long time, he asked cautiously: "Master, let's... go back to the club? Director Li and the others are still waiting."
Di Shijing raised his eyes and glanced at him, and said: "Go back... you can check later to see if anything happened to Nan Zhiyi's whereabouts today."
"Okay, Master." Zhou Yi responded neatly.
…
That night, Emperor Shijing finished his dinner and it was already very late.
After coming out of MJ Club, Zhou Yi told him the news he had investigated, "Miss Zhiyi went to meet the Xu family today."
Di Shijing pinched his eyebrows tiredly and asked with some confusion: "Which Xu family?"
Zhou Yi said succinctly: "Nan Wanyue's biological parents are Miss Zhiyi's adoptive parents."
Di Shijing finally came to his senses and asked, "Why are they looking for Nan Zhiyi? Haven't they lost contact a long time ago?"
Zhou Yi hesitated for a moment and said: "They are looking for Miss Zhiyi, and she has some relationship with you... You will know the details by looking at the surveillance. They met at a noodle shop and talked about some things. I will send it to your mobile phone."
Emperor Shijing nodded. After a while, the surveillance video came over.
He clicked it.
The quality of the surveillance picture and sound was very poor, but it did not prevent them from hearing their conversation clearly.
From the moment Nan Zhiyi entered the noodle shop to the end, everything was meticulous.
After Di Shijing finished reading, his face was extremely cold, and his voice sounded like it was mixed with ice slag, "What qualifications do they have to ask Nan Zhiyi like this?"
A fire burned in his heart, "When did I become Nan Wanyue's again?"
Seeing that his father was angry, Zhou Yi quickly responded: "You're not, but I can't help but some people think so. After all... Nan Wanyue still wants to marry into the emperor's family, and my wife likes her so much."
Emperor Shijing didn't look good after hearing this.
Zhou Yi noticed it and quickly said: "Master, actually this is a good thing."
Di Shijing looked at him with some displeasure and asked coldly: "What kind of good thing is this?"
Zhou Yi said: "Just think, if Miss Zhiyi is unhappy because of this matter, it means that she must still care about you..."
Di Shijing smiled coldly, "I don't think so. Didn't you listen to what she said? What happens to Nan Wanyue and I has nothing to do with her."
Zhou Yi laughed and said: "These are obviously her angry words. If you really don't care, why did Miss Zhiyi show your face just now? Obviously, the words of the Xu family couple made her very unhappy, and she even went to the extent of getting drunk."
After hearing his analysis, Di Shijing's mood barely improved.
Zhou Yi continued his efforts, "I think the relationship between you and Miss Zhiyi will soon break the ice!"
