Feng Jin likes to eat Yixiaolou's milk pastry, which is the signature of Yixiaolou, and it is the most authentic pastry in the whole of South China, she can eat most of the packets at a time, about twenty pieces, and her appetite is bulging, and the milk residue is coming out of her mouth.

Ji Rongke laughed at her for being greedy for cats, eating too protectively, as if she had never seen it, she was not like this before, others were full of vigilance when they looked at it, and they couldn't wait to gouge out other people's eyes.

She suffers from a kind of narcolepsy, she sleeps for more than ten hours a day, but she is very energetic at night, and she is sleepy during the day, and she can't do anything else except eat. He couldn't wake up during the day, and he was alive and kicking at night, and the nanny and maid didn't have the strength to accompany her, so he could only grit his teeth and squeeze off a layer of skin.

After Feng Jin was released from prison, his whole person changed a lot, and that heart seemed to be unable to hold anything, just like another He Run. In the past, she was full of wisdom and reason, living for others, living reservedly and cautiously, living tired and hasty, now she no longer cares about anyone's eyes, she is tired, so tired that she doesn't want to be the impeccable Feng Jin anymore, she just wants to be a fool, live in a daze, rely on Ji Rongke for everything, don't even bother to remember the road, cry and laugh from the heart, free and natural, and only live for herself.

Ji Rongke leaned over and looked at Feng Jin who was sleeping in the sofa, she slept so sweetly, he felt that there was nothing better than this, she was still defenseless against him, even if she was injured so many times, even if she almost took his life, she still trusted him, relied on him, loved him deeply, and smiled like a child under his nose.

Ji Rongke's heart couldn't be softer at this time, it could overflow with a slight shake, the corners of her mouth were still stained with a trace of cake crumbs that she had eaten before going to bed, very playful hanging on her thin lips, he was extremely gentle and patient to wipe it off for her, she seemed to feel someone touching her in her dream, and she didn't wake up, she squirmed gently and turned over.

He crouched beside him, looking at her close face, she was much whiter, and she was starting to gain weight, her pointed chin grew flesh, and her cheekbones were not as frighteningly protruding as they had been in the first few days. He loves cleanliness to the point of being almost paranoid, but Shangcang let Feng Jinzhi him, she hates to wash her feet, she hates to wipe her mouth, if he mentions these two things, she will definitely be furious, pinching her waist and scolding him, "Ji Rongke, do you dislike me?" Don't hide it, you just say let me die, you have someone outside, right? ”

His brain hurts, and he can't cry or laugh, what is the difference between him and being a widow for the past eight years, he hasn't moved to find someone, she is safe and secure by his side now, how can he still have that idleness, he only wants her, and he only has an impulse towards her.

The corridor is quiet, it seems that the whole world is sleeping alone with her, the office door is not locked or closed, it is particularly hot in late spring and early summer this year, it is a rare dryness in South China for decades, Ji Rongke did not dare to turn on the air conditioner, for fear that she would be infected with the wind cold, so he opened the doors and windows to ventilate, he had to wipe her sweat every few minutes, she was wet and slept very sweetly.

When He Yichi came in from outside with two subordinates, he was unsuspecting, and there was a lot of movement, and Ji Rongke hurriedly stretched out a finger and pressed it to his lips, signaling them not to argue. He Yichi stood at the door and didn't dare to move, for fear of waking up the little ancestor lying on the sofa, but Feng Jin still yawned and woke up, Ji Rongke's face changed at that time, and he couldn't wait to pick off He Yichi's skin.

Feng Jin muttered to eat with sleepy eyes, but the food on the coffee table had already been eaten by her, she was getting more and more able to eat, she could eat others for a week, and her appetite was still growing wildly at a particularly terrifying rate, Ji Rongke wondered if she didn't feel it anymore, and she didn't know how much she ate.

Feng Jin sat up and stared at the empty plate, and immediately collapsed his face, Ji Rongke couldn't see her unhappy the most, he would rather be stabbed than allow her to be unhappy, he held Feng Jin's face and kissed it with great distress, called in a female assistant, and told her to go to Yixiaolou to buy milk pastry, buy a few more packs, and ask for a new bake.

Feng Jin didn't make a big fuss when he heard the milk pastry, and he lay on Ji Rongke's shoulder in a daze to make up for the cage.

The female assistant knew that Mrs. Ji was God, more important than any huge contract, she was not happy, no one should think about it, if she didn't do it, she would work overtime to accompany her for a toss, and immediately threw away her work and ran out in a panic to prepare. Ji Rongke walked to the desk with Feng Jin in his arms and sat down, like holding a baby, gently patting her on the ass to coax her to sleep, humming a lullaby in his throat that he had coaxed one by one, singing very lamely, but this affection made people cry.

The two subordinates looked at each other in disbelief, it was rumored that the Ji family loved his wife so much that it was too much to see, it was better to see it than to hear it, and it was the first time they saw such a scene in the office, and they couldn't help but feel the coldness and alienation they had for their wife who had been with each other for decades, and they couldn't help but wonder why this woman, who was rumored to be a fool, could be so unreservedly cherished by Ji Rongke.

He Yichi has long been accustomed to such scenes, since Feng Jin was released from prison, Ji Rongke has had an eldest daughter, and he can't wait to stick together every day, staging the drama of chaebol bosses and ordinary silly girls all the time, at first glance it looks very funny and helpless, but he quieted down and savored it, every look in his eyes, every move, and he felt like crying.

Ji Rongke didn't want to be separated from Feng Jin for a minute or a second, he was really scared, scared to the bones, what if he didn't look at her and lost it, and couldn't find it back, the vast sea of people was so crowded, he had to hold her desperately to ensure that she was always by his side and would not be scattered.

He Yichi handed him a few internal investigation documents, and said with a serious expression, "In order to avoid startling the snake and missing the opportunity to catch them all, I arranged for Ji's subordinates who did not belong to the company to sneak in and quietly do a follow-up investigation, and found that there were indeed internal ghosts in the finance department." Many of the accounts do not match, not because of problems with our own financial system, but because someone has intervened and deliberately reversed the accounts. ”

Ji Rongke's face did not have any shock and waves, any enterprise is like this, in the case of both internal and external troubles, in order to get out of a broad road, Ji's is very high-profile, of course, the enemies are numerous, Ji Rongke has the ability to make the company to such a huge scale today, he naturally has the ability to suppress the demons of all directions, unless the opponent is too strong and terrifying, anyone else is just an appetizer for him, and cooperate with him to play a chicken and monkey.

He Yichi retreated to the side and gave up a position, and the two subordinates came up and handed some of the data of their department to Ji Rongke, "Except for the chaos in the finance department, the other departments are normal, we have comprehensively compared the department's file data, just because only the finance department is abnormal, we all think that this time should not be underestimated, it seems that there is a secret force that stretches out its hand to Ji's." ”

Feng Jin, who had always been sleeping quietly in his arms, suddenly muttered, she seemed to be drooling, and a long transparent silver thread overflowed from the corner of her lips, she was dreaming lazily, but Ji Rongke still heard her words that seemed to be unintentional and seemed to be intentional, she said the old man.

Who is the deceased.

Ji Rongke lowered his eyes to look at Feng Jin, she squinted her eyes and licked her lips, looking very lazy, he shook his body, and she reluctantly opened a gap, "What are you doing." ”

He was amused, "What do you say, what did you just say." ”

She turned her head back and pointed the back of her head at him, "Wake me to sleep." ”

Ji Rongke touched her head, and he asked He Yichi, "Do you know who did it?" ”

He Yichi shook his head, "Now I don't know the exact intentions of the other party, so it's not good to ask around and disturb this person." ”

Feng Jin suddenly sneezed, she pinched her nose and curled up into a ball of meat in Ji Rongke's arms, her whole body was boneless, and she squeezed out a sentence from her throat like a whisper, "The smell of jasmine." ”

Ji Rongke's face was gloomy, even He Yichi didn't know what was happening, he stared at the empty corner of the table in front of him, he didn't speak for a long time, his hand stroked and patted Feng Jin's back again and again, until she fell asleep again.

The female assistant who was ordered to go to Yixiao Lou to buy snacks stumbled out and almost tripped over, she just joined the company half a year ago, but she has only been a regular for three months, and she is very frizzy, she has a bit of a doorway relationship with the vice president, and took a shortcut to enter Ji's office, which is not a big deal, Ji Rongke is not too involved in personnel, and He Yichi will turn a blind eye.

However, the high-level people in the department who understand the situation don't give her much difficult things, and she is really not careful enough, so it is inevitable that she will not mess up.

She bent down to take her wallet from the drawer, and there was white jasmine sitting in the cubicle next to her, she was applying nail polish to dry, and asked casually, and the female assistant said, "Mr. Ji asked me to buy milk pastry for my wife, and I was in a hurry." ”

Bai Jasmine was sitting on the chair and shaking her legs, she heard the word wife, her body froze, and the idle smile on her whole face froze.

She glanced over the chandelier hanging in front of her, looking in the direction of the president's office, during this time she could see Feng Jin almost every day, most of them hurriedly glanced through the crowd, the closest one was in the bathroom, she came out of it, Bai Jasmine was going in, Feng Jin didn't seem to know her at all, and there was no stop when her eyes met, her eyes were faint, dumbfounded, really like a fool.

Because the time passed by too quickly, not even three seconds, Bai Jasmine didn't react in time, otherwise she really wanted to try, how could such a vicious and intelligent woman become dementia.

Feng Jin is now half a popular figure, everyone in South China knows Ji Rongke, who doesn't know her, who can have business dealings with Ji, and they are very familiar with Feng Jin. She was taken by Ji Rongke's side and couldn't do it, she couldn't wait to accompany her when she went to the toilet, and she really did not leave an inch, everyone knew that Ji Rongke and his current wife had been separated for eight years, and she had survived like a year, naturally like glue, but these unintentional rumors were like a sharp knife, piercing Bai Jasmine's heart fiercely, stabbing her flesh and blood.

I saw the newcomer laughing and ignoring the old crying, and even the rumors were so cruel.

She was once cherished by Ji Rongke in the palm of her hand, she was the first woman to get his love, when she was favored, Feng Jin didn't know where to suffer, why is it so different now, why is she just a little clerk who is called and called by others, or is she barely able to survive by Ji Rongke's mercy and two points of acceptance, and Feng Jin, who is not as good as her, is Mrs. Ji, and everyone is crowded, at the age of thirty-two, she is spoiled as a lawless princess who doesn't even touch the ground, what about her? Who else in this world is more proud than White Jasmine, why did she end up in the most miserable end.

Isn't she the only woman who is qualified to hold Ji Rongke and accept everyone's blessings and scrutiny.

Bai Jasmine quietly crushed a roll of biscuits, and the broken and splashed residue spilled out of the mouth of the tube, and she suddenly pressed the female assistant's hand, "Don't you still want to print documents." After a toss and then come back, you're going to have to work overtime again. ”

The female assistant wailed, "Yes! I'm so bad. ”

She pulled her hair in pain, Bai Jasmine suddenly stood up from the chair, she pressed the female assistant's shoulder, and held her hand to cover the mountains of documents that needed to be reprinted on her desk, "I'll buy it for you, I'll buy it back and you send it in, you won't be scolded, and it saves time, anyway, I have nothing to do." ”

The female assistant couldn't imagine that such a beautiful woman would come to her rescue, she clasped her hands together and thanked her, Bai Jasmine grabbed her mobile phone and purse, and quickly left the office building.

She was stuck in a long traffic jam on the way to Yixiao Lou, and sent a message during the traffic jam, the recipient of this message was a string of remote numbers, which was not saved in her address list, but the number she memorized. The content she sent quickly sank into the sea, and she never received a reply.

Half an hour after Bai Jasmine arrived at Yixiao Building, there was a long queue outside the window, and the sweet and rich milk smell wafted out of the window, tempting people's taste.

She found one of the men, who seemed to be very talkative, and handed him two bills, and asked him to buy an extra one, which she would come later to collect, and give him an extra reward, so that no one would refuse to take money for such a gesture, and the gentleman gladly agreed, and after telling him all this, she turned and walked towards a café across the street.

It's a secluded café with a peculiar shape, like a castle, hidden behind a huge towering tree, and it won't even be discovered if you're not familiar with the surrounding environment.

She pushed the door open and walked straight to the staircase on the second floor, where a man was already seated, wearing a peaked cap, yellow headphones in his ears, and a glass of Blue Mountain in his hand, looking intently at the latest issue of the magazine.

On the cover of the magazine was Ji Rongke, dressed in a burgundy suit, standing on the podium to report his achievements and achievements for the year to all the best businessmen at the South China Economic Summit.

The man threw the magazine to the ground, picked up a small spoon and gently scooped a sugar cube into the cup, a sneer on his lips, disdainful of all this.

White Jasmine went straight to him, she slammed the bag on the table, and with a bang, the coffee was too full, and the man didn't drink it, and a few drops splashed out of the mouth of the cup, and spread out on the table, forming a cloud of brown flowers.

"I can't stand it anymore, I want Feng Jin to die, right away."

The brim of his hat covered half of the man's face, and he could only see the corners of his lips slightly curled under the oval shadow, and he took a sip of coffee without hurrying, "Is it so urgent." ”

Bai Jasmine sat on the chair, she stared at the top of the man's black hat, "This was originally a transaction, I did it for you as you said, if you delay it any longer, Feng Jin is not dead yet, I will be discovered, do you think this kind of thing is riskless?" Now someone in the Ji family has long noticed it, and I can't hide it for long. ”

The man sneered, "Feng Jin is dead, can you get Ji Rongke." ”

"Why not?" Bai Jasmine suddenly screamed, she couldn't listen to the slightest doubt about her, she had already gambled on such a big chip, she couldn't afford to lose.

"Take 10,000 steps back, even if I can't get it, Feng Jin won't be able to live."

She leaned forward suddenly, prostrate on the table, she gritted her teeth word by word, "Do you know that I am disgusting, she occupies Ji Rongke's proud face?" The more she looked like a fool, the more I wanted to chew her up. ”