Chapter 22: Ishimura Destruction (Part II)

"But there is no time limit for divorce, is there?" said the butler, "in my heart, you are Mrs. Jing, and you are his medicine to cure his stomach problems." ”

Facing the housekeeper's expectant gaze, Li Mi couldn't help but smile again, "Thank you for telling me this, emotional things should go naturally, the most important thing is that the children can grow up healthily." ”

"If there's nothing else to do, I'll get busy first. ”

She nodded, and the butler turned to leave.

After a while, the mobile phone rang, and Li Mi took it out to see that it was Han Jiamei calling.

She answered, "What's the matter?"

"Li Xiaomi, please want you to have a cup of coffee, do you have time to chat?" The girl's silver bell-like voice came, she seemed to be so happy all the time, and she didn't know what to enjoy.

"There was no time. ”

"Don't do this!" she changed her words and said very formally, "Your husband was looking for me just now! Do you know what he is looking for me? It's about you, if you want to know, come here according to the address sent by WeChat! Wait for you! Bye!"

Li Mi was slightly stunned at first, but after thinking about it carefully, the curiosity in his heart disappeared.

What if you go?

It's already been asked, and what can you ask if you look for Han Jiamei?

She doesn't want to go out today, and she has a challenge in the afternoon, to meet the mother-in-law who escaped death and has a strange temper!

So she changed her clothes and waited for Jing Ting to come home from work.

Thinking of Jing Ting's age, Li Mi was a little panicked, 12 years older!

With her beauty and intelligence, she has to find a little fresh meat! She actually got a certificate with an uncle? I can't think about it!

Half an hour later, the mobile phone rang again, and it was still Han Jiamei calling.

Li Mi smiled and connected, "You say." ”

"Are you stuck in traffic?" the other party asked suspiciously, "what about people?"

"Why is there a traffic jam at home?" Li Mi sat in the sofa chair in front of the window of Jingting's study, soaking up the sun, "Say, what did he ask you?"

"You're not afraid that I'll reveal your identity?"

"Have I ever admitted my identity?" Li Mi said softly, "Han Jiamei, if you dare to pick my vest again, I will return to the attitude I had towards you half a year ago! ”

"Don't don't!!" The girl on the other end of the phone beckoned, "I know you don't want to be too close to the political and business worlds, but you are married to Jing Ting!"

"So stay away from you. Li Mi was calm.

"Okay, okay, I understand, Jing Ting may be checking your background. The other party reminded seriously, "I didn't say you were Emma. ”

"I didn't admit that I was Emma. The corners of Li Mi's lips lifted slightly, "Let him check, I don't break the law, there is nothing to check." Kami, thank you. ”

"You still don't recruit me?" Han Jiamei wanted a sure word.

"There's nothing to do, remember, if you want to keep making friends, don't pick my vest. ”

"Yes!"

After the call ended, Li Mi's pure eyes showed a touch of deep thought, it was only a matter of time before Jing Ting investigated her.

How could he possibly leave someone who didn't know the bottom by his side?

And also sharing a bed?

Jingshi Group, in the president's office.

Jing Ting sat in a custom-made office chair, and his deep eyes revealed a faint gloom.

Mo Fan stood beside him with a solemn expression.

Just now, it was detected that Li Mi was talking on the phone, but he couldn't find out who the other party was and what the content was.

"President. Mo Fan dared to persuade, "You put such a person by your side...... Could it be the wrong decision?

Jing Ting did not answer.

Mo Fan also said, "It is obvious that her mobile phone has been carefully protected by high technology, and she is not an ordinary person." ”

The thunderous methods of the Jing Group are known to everyone in Jiangcheng, and so far there is no one who he can't find out in the Jing Court!

But in the matter of Li Mi, Jing Ting's heart was devastated.

"President, I'm sorry, I'm just worried about you and the company's ......," Mo Fan said from the bottom of his heart.

Jing Ting's thin lips opened lightly, "I know, you go and get busy." ”

"Yes. Mo Fan believes that the president has his own sense of proportion and will put the interests of the company first.

For a whole afternoon, there was a trace of hesitation in Jing Ting's perennially cold eyes, was it wrong to agree to marry Li Mi?

Who the hell is she