Chapter 186 - Provocation and provocation

The raindrops of beans crackled on the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, and the fog rose and could not dissipate for a long time, and when you looked down from the 70th floor, it was like a fairyland.

Shang Zhi clasped his hands together, turned his back behind him, and looked out of the floor-to-ceiling window, while Ji Weiwei stood aside, holding various documents, reporting on the handling of various aspects of administrative affairs during Shang Zhi's business trip.

Time passed minute by minute, the narrow and smooth sword eyebrows gradually tightened, and finally twisted into a ball in the center of the eyebrows, and the rhythm of the slender fingers tapping the back of the hand became faster and faster, all the movements hinted that the person in front of him was gradually losing patience.

However, Ji Weiwei behind her was completely unaware, and she didn't notice that the patience of the person in front of her was passing little by little with the reluctance and rustiness in the process of her report.

"In the few days I've been away, how much attention you've put into this."

Finally, Ji Weiwei's report was interrupted, Shang Zhi reflexively left the floor-to-ceiling window, sat down in the swivel chair, pointed to the document Ji Weiwei was holding, and motioned for Ji Weiwei to walk over.

was already a report with no coherence at all, and even Ji Weiwei herself couldn't go on.

Closing the folder, habitually biting his lower lip.

"It's my negligence......"

He lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and did not answer again.

"So ......"

Shang Ji then spoke quietly.

"Then I'm curious, isn't it because I pay you a salary to make you come to the company every day to care about you?"

Ji Weiwei's heart tightened, it was really not her own illusion, what she was doing just now, Shang Zhi must have seen it all.

"Hmph."

A shallow smile came out of Shang Zhi's throat, and the corners of his mouth faintly pulled a charming smile.

"I thought that all the women in this world were dead, but I didn't expect my secretary Ji to change his mind and not like vanity, but he had time to sympathize with the old man who had been ruined."

Listening to Ji Weiwei's ears, she didn't know the deep sarcasm in Shang Zhi's words, but this matter itself was her fault first, so she couldn't refute it.

"I really can't think of ......"

Shang Zhi slowly got up and walked towards Ji Weiwei. Ji Weiwei wanted to retreat, but she couldn't find a reason to convince herself to retreat, so she could only freeze as if she had been enchanted, and she couldn't move.

"What do you like about Liang Jing'an? Is it that he hides your golden house but doesn't dare to admit it openly, or is it ......"

Unconsciously, Shang Zhi had already walked in front of Ji Weiwei, his thumb and forefinger clamped Ji Weiwei's chin, and he lifted Ji Weiwei's face that he didn't dare to look at him directly, and the fresh breath with a faint vanilla flavor gently sprayed on Ji Weiwei's face with every word.

But his eyes shot straight into Ji Weiwei's eyes, as if he wanted to see into Ji Weiwei's heart.

"Or do you like him to be in the same room with you, but he still has no interest in you......"

Before the words fell, Ji Weiwei's cheeks were already as red as a burning cloud, her heart was beating violently as if she was out of frequency, and her eyes, which were originally hooked by Shang Zhi's eyes, were also dodging at the moment, eager to find a hole to drill into.

She knew that what Shang Zhi was talking about now was that night, that night, that night, that is, the night Liang Jing'an came to find Ji Weiwei, when Ji Weiwei closed the balcony curtains, she clearly saw Shang Zhi's car and parked it downstairs!

"I ...... I didn't have ......"

Ji Weiwei was so blocked by Shang Zhi that she couldn't say a word, she only shook her head subconsciously, her face had already glanced to the side, and she no longer looked at him.

Suddenly, as if remembering something, Ji Weiwei took out a document from the folder and handed it to Shangzhi.

Shang Zhi didn't continue to ask, let go of Ji Weiwei, only glanced at it lightly, and said casually.

"What is this?"

"It was the contract that Mr. Shang wanted to sign on behalf of Shang's Group and Liang Jing'an on that day, but the contract was not signed successfully on that day."

"Hehe......"

Shang Ji chuckled, took a few steps back, and leaned back on his desk, which tasted funny.

"What, are you angry now?"

"Mr. Shang, I'm just curious, why is the contract you want to sign with him that day is obviously a third-party contract drawn up in your name, and when the declaration meeting was held that afternoon, it was announced that it was a miscarriage in the cooperation case with Liang Jingan?"

"When did you become so concerned about the company's affairs?"

"And then there'......"

Ji Weiwei didn't answer, only paused slightly, mustered up her courage, raised her head, looked into Shang Zhi's eyes, clenched her hands into fists, as if she had exhausted her life's strength, and spoke.

"Also, the signing was not completed on the same day, and I think it may not be an accident."

"Oh?"

Shang Zhi crossed his hands in front of his chest and smiled lightly.

"How?"

Taking a deep breath, Ji Weiwei secretly made up her mind in her heart that she must make it clear to Shangzhi today.

"My mobile phone is habitually on silent, so even the day before I went to Mr. Shang's house...... Be a guest...... My phone was also still silent, so I didn't see many calls until the next day. ”

Shang Zhi smiled lightly between his snorts, but he didn't let Ji Weiwei see it, but in Shang Zhi's ears, the word "guest" was inevitably a little ridiculous, and it was estimated that Ji Weiwei was the only one who could be a guest and go to bed.

"But the next morning, I received a call from Director Wang and rushed over, impartially, but just in time for the signing, I didn't adjust the mobile phone from vibrating to ringing, so I ......"

"So you think I put your phone ringing?"

"Maybe it'...... Maybe...... It's not ......"

Ji Weiwei's response was evasive, and it was obvious that she didn't want to answer the question head-on.

"Of course, it could also be that Mr. Shang ordered your subordinates to do this."

Ji Weiwei can explain the fact that she ended up getting pregnant.

"Hahaha......"

Shang Zhi rarely broke his skills, and finally couldn't help it anymore, he lost his temper for a while, and laughed, but Er'er, his smile was instantly contained, and his deep and dark pupils shot at Ji Weiwei's blank face like eagle eyes.

She was dazed, and she smiled at Shang Zhi; She was dazed, for Sang-ji hadn't laughed so loudly in a long time.

"That's right, it's me."

Step by step, his eyes did not slip away from Ji Weiwei's face.

Ji Weiwei's heart seemed to be in her throat, she only instinctively stepped back, her face turned to the side, trying her best to avoid the sharp gaze thrown by the opposite side that seemed to be able to see through her whole body, and when her fingertips touched the cold wall, Ji Weiwei's whole person seemed to be petrified, and she couldn't retreat, stiffening her body.

"Also...... I can also tell you a secret......"

Shang Zhi stretched out his hand against the wall, pressing Ji Weiwei's body under him and couldn't move.

lips, almost attached to Ji Weiwei's earlobe, kept exhaling a faint breath that was wet and sprayed, a shallow smile at the corner of her mouth, and she slowly came out of her mouth in a low voice like a teasing voice.

"On the day of the signing, you knocked over his teacup and spilled the contract, I have to give you a good credit."

The whole heart sank suddenly, and she couldn't care about what to dodge, Ji Weiwei turned her head suddenly, as if she had been enlightened, and all kinds of clues in her heart were quickly connected, and all the mysteries gradually became clear in her heart.

The originally surprised gaze gradually distorted into disbelief, Ji Weiwei stared at the handsome face in front of her with a sarcastic mouth, and a pair of charming eyes that originally seemed to be able to capture people's hearts were reflected at this moment, but it was all mockery and triumphant self-satisfaction.

Ji Weiwei suddenly felt that the person in front of her seemed to have never known her.

"You mean!"

As if she had exhausted her life's strength, Ji Weiwei grabbed Shang Zhi's shoulders and wanted to push him away, but she didn't want her hands that had not used all her strength to be clamped by him instead, silent, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, so she had to stare at her playfully like a play, and let her be entangled in her chest.

"Shangzhi, you are so shameless! So when you handed me the contract that day, you deliberately touched my finger so that I could knock over the teacup, and you could push the boat down the river and postpone the signing, right? ”

"Even if I touched you on purpose, and I'm not Zhuge Kongming, how could I expect you to have such an overreaction?"

"Why wouldn't I react like that, we ...... the day before"

When the words came to her mouth, Ji Weiwei realized what she wanted to blurt out next, subconsciously bit her tongue, swallowed the second half of the sentence raw, and gradually began to tremble, the crystal tears were already uncontrollable, rolling in her eyes, her hands were clamped tightly, and she had to turn her head to hide the mood that was about to get out of control at the moment.

As if stinged by the hazy flickering tears on the pale face in front of him, subconsciously, Shang Zhi suddenly let go of his hand, Ji Weiwei didn't have time to react, she was in pain, her left and right hands overlapped and rubbed each other, and the tears flowed down without fighting.

In Shang Zhi's memory, it has been a long time, and he has never looked at the face in front of him so carefully and closely, and he always didn't want to look at it before.

Because in the deep subconscious, I always think that the owner of this face will live well, will live better than himself, and must be better than himself, otherwise, I will be sorry for my heartfelt crying for many years, sorry for my desperate gamble for many years, and even more sorry for my forbearance and determination for so long.

It's just that now, when this face is finally placed in front of him, it has dissipated the initial innocence, the initial enthusiasm, the initial laughter, and the initial fearlessness.

All that remains is the boundless paleness, the alienation of the walls of copper and the inexplicable desolation.

At this time, Shang Zhi also suddenly felt that the person in front of him seemed to have never known him.

If there is still a heart and a soul, then this moment can be regarded as nothing.

At eight o'clock in the evening, although it was not very late, Ji Weiwei, who had been busy all day, still felt a sore back, so she took a shower early and changed into a bathrobe, and then snuggled up on the sofa.

Fingers and fingertips from the bottom up, sliding the mobile phone screen, for several days, there have been more than 100 calls to Liang Jingan, but there has been no response.

On TV, all kinds of conjectures about Liang Jing'an's sudden disappearance are also rampant, and the media, who were not very well-informed, seem to have got some kind of hint overnight, and they have the momentum to dig Liang Jingan out of the ground.