Chapter 1 She wants to make it official

"Dududu——"

When the phone vibrated for the fifty-ninth time, Jiang Li finally couldn't help but raise his hand and rub his eyebrows, confessed to Assistant Zhou, and walked out of the conference room holding the phone in hand.

The call was from Phytolacca. When the call was connected, no human voice could be heard, only noisy heavy metal music.

Jiang Li felt his head hurt even more, but he still said in a good temper: "Phytolacca? Speak."

"Jiang...Li!"

Finally, a clear and clear young voice came from over there. Although it was a bit loud, it was still arrogant: "Why don't you answer the phone?"

"In a meeting."

Jiang Li leaned on the granite railing in front of the corridor, tapping his fingers on the narrow stone surface. His eyes crossed the small garden in the atrium and fell on a person.

The man was wearing a light gray suit, with his back to Jiang Li. His figure was slender and overlapped with a figure in his memory.

She was so stunned that even the movements of her hands couldn't help but stop.

Pei Xingyan, is it him?

But this idea was quickly dismissed by her. There was no way he would be here.

"Jiang Li! Did you hear what I said?"

The displeased voice of Shangwei in her ears suddenly pulled her back from her thoughts, and Jiang Li finally looked back with a calm expression, "What did you just say?"

"I said - come take me home!"

Shanglu sneered. He must have been drunk, and his voice was a bit drunk. The tail sound seemed to have a hook, which could penetrate the phone and make her ears numb.

Jiang Li could imagine that when he said this, he should be leaning back lazily, with one leg folded over the other. He held a goblet with his well-jointed fingers and took a sip casually.

His innate dignity and arrogance cannot be hidden in his every move.

The face with delicate facial features may be illuminated by a flickering light, making the usual careless smile appear brighter.

He seemed determined that she would always obey him.

Although the two people have been married for three years, it is a business marriage after all. Both parties get what they need, and it should be logical that there should be no conflict between the two parties.

But this young master from a businessman in Kyoto, who weighs 140 pounds and weighs 130 pounds in weight alone, is born to be a tormentor.

Either today, he would use the power of the businessman to threaten her and take care of him, or tomorrow, he would yell at her in front of his friends and make her unable to get off the stage.

Do whatever you want, no matter how you deal with it, Jiang Li will do it.

Jiang Li raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows, pinching two shallow crescent marks on his fair skin. He said in a calm tone, "Send me the address and I'll ask Uncle Chi to pick you up."

"Jiang Li!"

The young master read her name word by word, with a long and drawn out tone, and his tone was teasing and dangerous, "Don't let me say it a second time."

Even through the phone, she could feel that his eyes seemed to penetrate the phone, like a knife hanging on the top of her hair.

Then there was the sound of wine glasses clinking together, accompanied by a burst of joking.

"Oh, brother Lu, you can't do this. Why can't you even call someone over?"

"Did you offend my sister-in-law again? Tsk, tsk, tsk, Brother Lu, be careful that you won't even be able to get in when you go back tonight."

"Go aside."

Phytolacca laughed and cursed, and then there was a "bang" sound, and the noisy music and chaotic heckles disappeared instantly.

Jiang Li was heartbroken.

It seemed that the young master had been drinking and was betting on her with others.

In the past, if Jiang Li knew it was a trap, he would have put down what he was doing and rushed over.

But today... Jiang Li couldn't help but look up at the corridor opposite. The man turned around and met her eyes.

Jiang Li's heart skipped a beat and he quickly looked away.

There was something else that the other end of the phone had to say, but Jiang Li didn't have the intention to listen, so he hung up the phone in a hurry and walked downstairs.

The phone in my hand vibrated again.

Phytolacca started WeChat bombing.

Jiang Li only felt his eyes darken. He used his toes to think about how angry the young master on the other end of the phone must be, how the smile on his face should be broken, and how he should get rid of her when he gets home.

Face.

But everyone has already been provoked, so why not provoke them all?

He doesn't like anything she does.

Thinking like this, Jiang Li felt that it was not a big deal for Shanglu to be angry, so he easily added him to the blacklist.

It happened that she got off work early today, so she stopped by and took the edamame for a drive.

Edamame was an Alaskan she had raised since she was in junior high school. Now he was very big. When he saw Jiang Li, he would jump on her with a grunt and swing his tail into a propeller.

Behind it, poking its head, was the white lion cat raised by Phytolacca.

Phytolacca didn't like dogs, so he threatened Jiang Li several times to send the edamame away, but to no avail, so he bought a lion cat from a friend at a high price and named it Cheese Sauce, which was homophonic to Jiang Li and made him angry.

Because Jiang Li is afraid of cats.

But the young master was busy with various competitions all day long. Where could he find the free time to serve the cat as a shit shoveler? As time went by, this job fell to Jiang Li again.

Jiang Li carefully introduced the cheese sauce into the cat bag and put a muzzle on the edamame. As soon as he closed the door, he received a hot search link.

It was sent by Xie Yun, Song Shu's agent.

Song Shu is an artist signed by Jiang Li's company.

With her good looks, professional skills and ability to withstand attacks, she quickly became famous as soon as she debuted. She won the title of Best Actress in one fell swoop through the movie "The Legend of the Clouds" and is now a popular star in the entertainment industry.

Jiang Li clicked in and took a look. The first one on the list was "Song Shu Shanglu" followed by the word "Explosion".

The cause was a Weibo post by Song Shu, in which she named Phytococcus vulgaris with the text "I'll have you for the rest of my life, please give me your advice."

The picture shows two hands placed flat together, with index fingers and thumbs folded over each other.

One hand is slender and white, well-maintained, and the other hand has a broad palm, slender fingers, and clear joints. It can be vaguely judged that the owner of the hand must have an excellent appearance.

There is a ring on the ring finger of both hands. The design is simple but full of luxury.

Obviously a pair.

She looked down at the identical wedding ring on her left ring finger again.

As expected, she was cheated.

It's so green.

"Mr. Jiang, look, Song Shu suddenly posted a Weibo message without saying a word. Now the private message has been deleted. How should we deal with this?"

"What does Song Shu mean?"

"The other party is typing" on the chat interface flashed again and again, and Xie Yun replied:

"She wants to make it official."
Chapter completed!