Chapter 2110
Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is a Affectionate Spitfire
When the two entered the room, Joe, who was wearing a white doctorâs uniform, stood by the reflective glass and looked at the three children. His beautiful face frowned slightly when he heard the door open.âYou guys are here?â
âYes.â
Ji Zimingâs dark eyes followed Joeâs line of sight to the three children in front of him. His voice was low and clear.âThe one in the middle wearing yellow is Ji Chi.â
âI know.â
Joeâs brows furrowed as he asked her about the boyâs unusual behavior.
Just as the family of five was worried about Ji Chiâs condition at Joeâs Hospital, qu Jingwan, who had stayed in the villa, was drinking and having fun with her friends in the living room.
âJingwan, your wine isnât cheap.â A hot girl in a black leather jacket and black stockings scanned the Ji familyâs Villa with sharp eyes.
Not to mention this glass of wine, even the painting on the wall was authentic. Otherwise, why would the outside world say that the Ji family was rich and imposing?
âItâs just a bottle of wine. If you want to drink, open another bottle. Iâll make sure you drink to your heartâs content today. â
Qu Jingwan pursed her red lips. She had already drunk nearly half a bottle since the wine was opened. She was not drunk, but her mind was already slightly tipsy.
âJingwan, no wonder they say that the CEO dotes on you so much. Now that youâve found him, you donât have to worry for the rest of your life. Which of us doesnât want such an outstanding man? heâs not as beautiful or capable as you, but I donât understand why the CEO arranged for you to work at the bottom level?â
The woman with the hot figure was none other than her new colleague at the Ji group, LAN Qing. She always stuck to her side and sucked up to her, so they naturally became familiar with each other after a long time.
âZiming wants me to learn how to run a company from the bottom. When I get married to him, Iâll have to manage the company with him. How can I not start from the bottom?â
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As she spoke, LAN Qing, who was standing at the side, laughed. The mocking look in her eyes turned into another one.âThatâs right, thatâs right. Youâre the future lady boss of the Ji group. How can you do such trivial things?â
âItâs good that you know. Since youâve already drunk and seen the house, I wonât keep you if you want to go back now. Iâll get the driver to send you back. Itâs getting late, Iâll see you at the company tomorrow. â
The group member stood up, her steps shaking. She looked at LAN Qing and realized that she was about to get drunk. The last time she had gotten drunk was at qu Qingyuâs house. This time, in his villa, there was no one she could trust or even talk to.
âAlright, alright, alright. Iâll be leaving then. This ... Thereâs still half a bottle of wine left. If you donât want it, Iâll take it with me.â LAN Qing looked at the bottle of 1982 Lafite with her delicate eyes. Although the two of them had drunk more than half the bottle, the remaining was enough for her to show off to her friends. If she were to say that she had been to the CEOâs Villa, she was probably one of the few women there.
âAlright, take it. The Ji family doesnât care about this bottle of wine. If you like it, Iâll give you another bottle another day.â Qu Jingwanâs steps swayed and she collapsed on the sofa. Looking at LAN Qing, who was not far away from her, she actually felt a sense of loathing. If it was in the past, he would not even be willing to look at this kind of woman. However, in the Ji group, no one was willing to be close to her except her.
Qu Jingwan did not understand. She was his fiancée in name, so how did things turn out this way?
âReally? I know youâre a generous person. Iâll wait for you to give me a bottle some other day. Iâll be taking this bottle with me for now.â
LAN Qing held the half-filled bottle of Lafite as if she was holding a treasure.
If her friends knew that this bottle of wine was given to her by qu Jingwan and that she had even sat on the sofa in the Ji familyâs Villa to take a look at the authentic painting, her trip tonight would not have been in vain.
âOkay, the driver is at the door. You can go by yourself. I wonât be sending you off, Iâm going upstairs to take a shower and sleep. â
Qu Jingwan blinked her sleepy eyes and looked at the sexy LAN Qing in front of her. If such a woman were to hide by his side, she would uproot her no matter what.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âOkay, okay, okay. Iâll see you at the company tomorrow. Iâm going home now. Jingwan, have a good rest. Good night.â
LAN Qing left the Ji familyâs Villa in satisfaction. Sitting in the black Mercedes, she marveled at the luxurious villaâs interior design. Even the words in the living room on the first floor were authentic.
The drunk qu Jingwan did not think too much about it. She only held onto the handrail of the stairs and slowly climbed up to her room on the second floor. The entire Ji family had left, and she was left to live in someone elseâs house like a homeless dog. She was neither the owner nor the guest, and she felt extremely awkward.
At this moment, Joe, who was standing in front of the dark glass window, was frowning at the boy. His voice was filled with uncertainty.âMr. Ji, donât scold me if you donât believe or think that I canât say anything.â
âSpeak.â Ji Zimingâs voice was cold. He could not help but feel a little uneasy when he saw Joeâs face, which looked like he was about to say something big.
âMadam, Sir, Iâm just telling the truth.â
Joe turned to look at her, then at the boy outside the window.
âItâs okay, Dr. Joe. Just say what you want to say. Ziming and I wonât think anything of it.â
She cheered herself on. Joe was so serious that he did not even need to pull Ji Chi over to the machine for a test.
âYour second young master might have been hypnotized.â Joe came to a conclusion that even he himself couldnât believe, but the truth was right in front of him.
As a doctor, it was his main responsibility to tell the truth to the childâs parents. Even if he walked quickly, he did not stray from the essence of the illness.
âHypnosis?â She could not believe it and looked at Joe in shock. The disbelief in her voice made Ji Zimingâs heart ache slightly.
âDo you have any proof when you say hypnosis?â
Ji Ziming was also a little suspicious. He had only heard of hypnosis but had never seen it in real life. How could he believe that his son, who he had been living with all day, had been hypnotized by someone he did not know?
âI can explain it to you.â