Chapter 320 - CEO Ji probably has a change of profession and is now a policeman.
Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is a Affectionate Spitfire
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
âWhatâs wrong?â In a split second, Ji Ziming had vacated his chair and was before the nervous Pei Ge.
âNothing.â She reflexively hid the cut finger behind her back.
He, of course, noticed her minute action. With furrowed brows, his slender and well-defined fingers pulled the hand she was hiding behind her.
His movement was light and gentle when he pulled her hand.
âI am really fine.â She felt a little awkward and tried to retract her hand from his grasp.
Alas, while his hold was gentle, his grip on her wrist was firm.
âStop moving!â he reprimanded her with a glare.
He was clearly glaring at her, but she did not feel an ounce of danger from it.
Instead, it made her feel... somewhat happy?
Thatâs weird. Why do I feel happy?
She looked at the man squatting beside her and felt a little lost and confused.
âIs it painful?â He continued to hold her hand lightly as he examined the small cut on her bleeding finger, his face revealing a trace of heartache.
âItâs painful,â she instinctively admitted, but her mind quickly cleared up, and she hastily tried to cover her slip-up, âActually, after that initial pain, itâs no longer that painful.â
He eyed her grinning face as she explained that she was fine and coldly harrumphed. He then released her hand and stood up.
At his abrupt change in attitude, she felt a little wronged and aggrieved.
One moment this annoying fellow is treating me well, the next he is treating me coldly. He is so irritating!
âWhy are you so careless?â he demanded, making it sound as if she had committed a major crime.
âItâs your fault. I was holding it just fine, but then you spoke...â The current Pei Ge was feeling wronged because of his temperamental attitude, so it totally escaped her notice whom she was complaining to and about.
Only after a tirade of complaints did she remember that the person before her was her superior.
Regaining her senses and realizing what she had just thoughtlessly done, she did not dare lift her head and meet his angry face.
She waited for a long time with her head down, but when he remained silent, she carefully raised her head again.
With that raise of her head, she saw that the man, who should have been standing before her, had actually disappeared without her knowledge!
âEr...â Where is he?
She blinked her eyes and perplexedly looked around.
âWhat are you looking for?â
Just as she was searching for the man, she heard his voice come from behind her.
âLook â Looking for you.â She was startled into speaking the truth.
His lips curled upward and his eyes showed gentleness at her answer.
Only upon seeing his upturned lips did she realize what she had just said.
She irately pursed her lips and thought to herself, Could it be that I havenât recovered from yesterdayâs drinking session, so I am this stupid today?
âCome over here.â He noticed her dazed look again and thought the exact same thing Pei Ge had just thought.
Is this dumb womanâs reaction this slow today because she hasnât recovered from her drinking activity yesterday?
She looked over and saw him sitting on the sofa where he usually received guests.
âCome over here.â Seeing that she had not moved, he patiently repeated himself.
He currently felt that half his lifetimeâs worth of patience was used on her.
âOh.â She did not know why he would want her to go over, but she still obediently walked toward him.
When she was near enough, he signaled her to sit down by patting the sofa next to him.
âSit,â he lightly ordered.
âHuh?â She looked at him with puzzlement, completely not getting what he was trying to do.
âSit.â He glared at her and coldly remarked, âWhy are you so troublesome?â
âWho is troublesome? You are the one who is clearly not making sense here,â she complainingly muttered and then sat down beside him with a huff.
âHand.â Since she obediently sat down next to him, he decided not to pursue about what she had just said. Instead, he signaled her to reach out her cut finger by slightly raising his chin.
âFor what?â She frowned at him, showing her complete bafflement at his actions.
âShow me your injured finger,â he patiently clarified.
She blinked and her eyes drifted for a moment. This was when she spotted something resembling a medical kit sitting on the sofa on his other side.
Er? Does this annoying fellow want to dress my hurt finger?
She eyed the first-aid kit in shock and incredulity.
He, whose patience had been running low because of her sluggishness, reached out his hand and gently pulled hers into his.
The coldness unique to Ji Zimingâs hand quickly summoned her soul back into her body.
âYou... What are you doing?â she licked her lips and demanded softly.
This annoying fellow never says anything or makes any sound when he does something; how vexing.
He did not answer her question. Instead, he took out an alcohol swab from the medical kit and proceeded to rub it on her injured finger.
âSsik!â The disinfectant in the swab caused a strong sting when it touched her open wound, causing her to flinch.
âDonât move. Your wound must be disinfected properly.â He firmly held her hand while he gently but solemnly coaxed her.
She originally wanted to say that it was merely a small cut and would be fine if she simply washed it with running water, but upon seeing how serious he was at cleaning her wounded finger, she swallowed her words.
He carefully and thoroughly disinfected her injured finger before discarding the alcohol swab.
His attentiveness, for some reason, made her heart beat erratically.
This annoying fellow... mustâve taken the wrong medicine today, right?
No! Heâs been under the wrong medication from the very start!
He treats me well sometimes and mistreats me at other times. Itâs as if he were off his rocker.
She mumbled inwardly while staring dazedly at the manâs handsome features as he carefully treated her wound. She was still doing this when he finished dressing her wound with a plaster.
âDone,â he declared, looking at her finger in satisfaction.
He was clearly talking coldly, but she only felt warm inside right now.
She raised her hand to look at her injured finger that was now wrapped with the plaster, and a gentle smile uncontrollably formed on her mouth.
If only this annoying fellow doesnât keep changing attitude and just remains âkindâ, then it wonât be that bad!
She looked at the beige plaster on her finger and her lips curled upward.
â... Thank you,â she squeezed out words of gratitude after a long pause.
He raised an eyebrow at her grateful words and then wordlessly got up off the sofa.
âMhm.â He slowly strode toward his desk and sat back down to peruse the same files he had been looking at a while ago.
Noticing his nonchalance, she put some effort into calming the rapid beating of her heart.
âCEO Ji, can I leave now?â She got up off the sofa as well and smiled at him.
âYou can go out now.â He raised his head and peered at her.
She nodded at him and turned to leave. She brought the broom and dustpan with her when she walked out of his office.
The moment she left his office, she sucked in a deep breath.
Pei Ge, stop flattering yourself.
After telling herself this, she returned the cleaning tools to where she had taken them and went back to her workstation.
âYo! Itâs no wonder a certain someone dared to be late.â
She heard Lu Huiyaâs mocking the moment she entered the CEO Secretariat.
She did not bother with the otherâs ridiculing and just settled on her seat once more. Without showing any indication that she had heard her, she calmly flipped open the document in her hand.
Since she did not give her any reaction, Lu Huiya probably felt that it was not worth pursuing the matter and, after muttering something, fell silent.
The morning passed by in a blur and it was soon noon.
Pei Ge was originally intending to have lunch with Pan Xinlei and Qin Qitong at the companyâs cafeteria, but a sudden phone call made her change her eating location.
âSister Ge Ge, why are you not having lunch with us? Could it be that you are going on a date with your boyfriend?â Qin Qitong grinned as she posed this question.
Once she had made her relationship with Ji Ziming clear to Qin Qitong, although the latter felt slightly regretful that she would not become her cousin-in-law, their relationship was not affected in the least.
âWhat nonsense are you spouting? Didnât I tell you yesterday that my longtime best friend is back? Iâm having lunch with her today.â She cast the gossipy Qin Qitong an amused look.
âTsk. That best friend again...â The other unhappily pursed her lips.
After bidding Qin Qitong and Pan Xinlei goodbye, she picked up her handbag and quickly left the company building.
Reaching the bus stop by the building, she was about to flag down a taxi to head to her and Tang Xiaoyuâs agreed-on meeting place when an extremely familiar car stopped before her.
She blinked in puzzlement at the black Maybach before her.
Although its tinted windows were not rolled down and one could not see inside the car, she could still tell with certainty that the one driving the car was Ji Ziming.
âWow! What an expensive car!â
âWhy did it stop here? Is the driver picking someone up?â
The car window slowly rolled down under the onlookersâ murmurings at the bus stop.
As she had guessed, the person driving the car was none other than the man.
âCEO Ji?â While she already expected it, she still thought that it was a little strange. Why did this annoying fellow appear before me again?
âGet in,â he calmly ordered, seemingly not noticing her confusion.
âHuh? Oh.â She was momentarily frozen from shock but quickly regained her composure.
She coolly got into his car under the onlookersâ shocked and disbelieving looks.
Having experienced the same thing in the morning, she directly moved to sit in the passenger seat.
Pak!
Once she shut the door, she turned to look at him with puzzlement.
âCEO Ji, are you sending me again?â Not understanding his intention, she continued to look at him perplexedly.
If he doesnât like me, then why does he treat me differently? If he likes me... Hur hur! Why does he treat me critically and cynically sometimes? I really donât know what to say about this.
âWhere are you going?â he did not answer her question but only asked straightforwardly.
âOh, Daoxiang Hotel,â she informed him of her and Tang Xiaoyuâs meeting place.
âWhat are you going to do there?â
She speechlessly rolled her eyes at his question.
âOf course, itâs to have lunch.â
âWho are you having lunch with?â he coldly interrogated.
â... CEO Ji, did you have a change of profession and is now a policeman? Why does it sound as if youâre interrogating a criminal right now?â She exasperatedly pouted at his ridiculous questioning.
The car ambiance tensed once she asked these sarcastic questions.
She caught his dark expression yet did not know what she had said wrongly to provoke this CEOâs anger again.
Fine! Next time, Iâll make sure to steer clear when I see this car.
The car fell silent because of her questions. The man did not continue his questioning, which resembled the policeâs background check, of her.
He only gripped the steering wheel tightly and stared straight ahead.
âYou actually know who Iâm going to have lunch with. Itâs my best friend who was with me at Hotel Vista last night.â Pondering on it for a while, she decided to explain.
âOh.â After a pregnant pause, he nodded and appeared unconcerned with her answer.
Still, at her words, the tension pervading the air inside the car slowly dissipated.
She was clueless as to why he would send her to the hotel but did not bother to ask him. Her current mentality was that the lesser one spoke, the fewer mistakes one would make.
This was also to prevent her from saying anything that would unknowingly offend the man and make him show her another black face.
The car finally reached Daoxiang Hotel amid this silence.
She quickly unbuckled her seatbelt once the car stopped.
CEO Ji, thank you for sending me over,â she smilingly thanked him and then opened the car door.
She, who had gotten off his Maybach and was about to enter the hotel, saw him pass the car to a valet and follow her.
She blinked in confusion and asked inwardly, What does this annoying fellow want again?
âCEO Ji, why are you following me?â