Chapter 317 - Mr. Ji actually likes that type of woman?
“Did you guys assume that Mr. Ji had only given out a gold card?”
The moment Xiaowen asked this question, the rest of the staff became more excited.
“What, what? What else happened?”
“That’s right; that’s right! What else did Mr. Ji do?”
“There’s really nothing worth saying if all he did is arranged for a gold card,” she remarked. Her eyes had turned into slits from smiling.
“Hurry up and say it, then!”
“Yes, Xiaowen, stop keeping us in suspense!”
She, who had wasted so much breath to achieve this feat, felt her body lose all its strength.
Nonetheless, it was due to this long exchange with him that she realized that the man was simply worried about her.
Once she found this out, she felt that he was more pleasing to the eye.
As he drove toward Chenguang Real Estate, she began having the urge to chat a little.
“Oh, right. CEO Ji, I’ve been wondering about this; how did you end up appearing in the suite Xiaoyu and I were in?” While on the brink of losing her consciousness last night, she was incessantly thinking of why he had appeared in their room.
The moment this question left her lips, the car, which had been traveling smoothly, suddenly swerved to the side a little, as though its tires had gone wonky.
“Er? Is this a hard-to-answer question?” Noticing his tightly pursed lips, she asked in a slightly disappointed voice.
“…” He refused to look at her and just continued to look straight ahead, as if his entire focus were on driving.
What she did not know was that the heart of the great CEO Ji, who had a cold expression, was currently pounding furiously.
His heart was pounding from guilt and nervousness.
Still, even then, he managed to maintain his outwardly calm expression, as if he had not heard her question at all.
Seeing him revert into being a stony-faced person, she speechlessly pursed her lips and stopped trying to chat him up. She then devoted her attention to the scenery outside the window.
Although he knows to show concern for others, this annoying fellow is still as annoying as ever!
Ji Ziming secretly peeked at Pei Ge, who had turned her head away, and his eyes dimmed slightly.
How can I possibly tell you such an embarrassing thing?!
That damn Mu Heng! Indeed, I shouldn’t have let him off that easily yesterday!
Mu Heng, who was currently lying comfortably in a huge bed, suddenly violently sneezed.
“Achoo! Hm? Who is thinking of me?”