âLetâs go, Mr. Ji, Mrs. Ji,â Madam Hua interrupted them with a smile.
Ji Shiting ignored her and looked at Xiao Ruilang. âHavenât you been cheated by Jing Zhiyuan enough? Are you happy with this outcome?â
Xiao Ruilang frowned and smiled, âI didnât do it on purpose. Sorry, Brother Shiting.â
He then turned around and walked toward the door.
Madam Hua didnât stop him. After Xiao Ruilang left, she looked at the elevator and said, âCome on. Weâve been waiting for you two for a long time.â
Ji Shiting shot her a cold glance and walked into the elevator with Ye Shengge in his arms. Madam Hua and her bodyguards followed closely behind. Ji Shiting saw Madam Hua press three levels and looked at Ye Shengge.
The woman was still holding his waist tightly, looking like she was about to cry. He stroked her hair and said, âDonât be afraid.â
Madam Hua crossed her arms and said, âMr. Ji, logically speaking, you should have at least lost your memory.â
âAt least?â The man shot her a cold glance. âWhat else should have happened to me besides amnesia?â
Madam Hua didnât say anything.
âYou said I was your target too.â Ye Shengge looked up at her while she was in Ji Shitingâs arms. âWhat do you mean?â
Madam Hua chuckled and said, âYouâll know later.â
â¦
Only certain people could enter the third floor of the banquet hall.
Ye Shengge was shocked to see the high-tech white hallway when she walked out of the elevator. She couldnât help exchanging glances with Ji Shiting.
âMr. Ji, I reckon you mustâve guessed most of it. Otherwise, you wouldnât have hidden your tracks so carefully.â Madam Hua walked into the elevator and said. âLet me introduce myself. My name is Hua Cheng, and on the surface, Iâm the boss of Night Banquet.â
On the surface.
âWhoâs the actual boss of Night Banquet? Is it Jing Zhiyuan?â Ji Shiting walked out with Ye Shengge in his arms. At the same time, he looked around. This was undoubtedly a huge research institute. Gu Yimoâs simple research institute couldnât be compared to this place.
âHeh heh, everything youâre seeing now is because of him.â Hua Cheng smiled. âSpeaking of which, you and I are fated. Your father is my old flame.â
She then sounded fierce.
Ji Shiting frowned and said, âPlease elaborate.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âItâs all thanks to him that you were targeted.â Hua Cheng suddenly stopped in her tracks and looked at him. âYour father was a rare handsome man when he was young. His face was still fine back then, and he was knowledgeable and romantic. I really liked him, but unfortunatelyâ¦â
She sighed.
âDid he betray you?â Ji Shiting said calmly.
âThatâs right. He refused to stay with me and insisted on leaving. How could I stand it?â Hua Cheng said sweetly. âThatâs why I introduced him to Jing Zhiyuan. Jing Zhiyuanâs wife died early and he never remarried. It wasnât because he was loyal, but because he started to fancy men.â
Ye Shengge took a deep breath and subconsciously looked at Ji Shiting.
Ji Shitingâs face twitched.