âThank you.â Ji Shiting smiled, hugged her and let her go. âIâll leave first. Take care of yourself, okay?â
Ye Shengge was dazed. She didnât react until the man left. She chased after him and said, âUm, are you free the day after tomorrow? Can you come with me the day after tomorrow afternoon?â
âThe day after tomorrow?â Ji Shiting stopped and thought for a bit. âUnfortunately, I have plans.â
âWhat plans?â Ye Shengge was shocked.
âYou should know about the birthdays of Qiao Yanzeâs two kids, right?â He smiled. âI went to look for Qiao Yanze yesterday and saw those two kids. I promised them that I would give them gifts.â
Ye Shengge was shocked.
Where did Qiao Yanze get those two kids from? Wait, Qiao Yanze had picked up Ah Chen and Qingâer yesterday, soâ¦
They had already met before?
However, why did that man think that Jinqing and Jinchen were Qiao Yanzeâs children?
She then recalled how excited the two kids were last night, and she could tell that they were behind itâ¦
She nodded and said, âThatâs what I wanted to say⦠I wanted you to join me.â
Ji Shiting breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he didnât want to disappoint the two kids and the woman.
âThatâs good. See you then, okay?â He smiled.
Ye Shengge nodded.
She watched as the man put on his work clothes on the sofa, his hat and mask. He then found it amusing. He wasnât afraid of being recognized, but if he walked out, the assistants outside would definitely think he was her lover.
However, it was his reputation that was damaged. Since he didnât mind others thinking he was a cuckold, Ye Shengge wouldnât mind.
However⦠She felt upset seeing his back. They hadnât even been together for five minutes⦠He hadnât even kissed her yet.
Before Ji Shiting left, he couldnât help looking back at her.
The womanâs eyes were filled with reluctance and disappointment. Ji Shiting couldnât help feeling guilty, but now, he could only put aside his feelings.
He suddenly took off his mask and walked to her. He held her face and kissed her lips. âWe still have a lot of time. Donât worry.â
Ye Shengge smiled and nodded. âOkay.â
â¦
Two hours later, in a private restaurant under Fengqiao Corporation.
In the room, Ji Shiting was sitting by the window, pondering. Gu Yimo was typing on his laptop, and after a while, he knocked on the return key. âI have it.â
He then turned the computer screen around and said to Ji Shiting, âThe addresses Jing Tong provided have something in common, and that is⦠There are places similar to nightclubs nearby.â
Ji Shiting raised an eyebrow and said, âJing Zhiyuan likes to go to these brothels?â
âIt doesnât look like it. His wife has been dead for many years, but he hasnât married or kept a mistress. There didnât seem to be any problems with his style when he was investigated,â Gu Yimo said. âIf he isnât going to play with women, it means that these places are just his pretense. His real destination is definitely hidden among them.â