Chapter 345: 345: Commercial Management Celebration Banquet (1) Seeing Things and Thinking of People (Third Update)
My Lady, To Defeat Scumbags You Must Start Early
Translator: 549690339
The main gate of the hospital was still heavily surrounded by journalists.
Song Zhizhi explained, âHe regrets not having completed the project, and feels enormously guilty toward Kostal Company. The illness came so suddenly that he had no time to apologize to Kostal Company in person. Therefore, he entrusted me to apologize to Kostal Company on his behalf and express his hope that his personal circumstances will not affect Kostalâs international e-commerce project. He also hopes that after his recovery, if there is an opportunity to resume the cooperation, heâd love to continue.â
âI believe the Kostal company will be understanding of young master Jiâs illness,â a reporter quickly added.
Song Zhizhi responded with a slight smile.
âMiss Song, you were staying in Jinghe Village because you heard about the illness of young master Ji and rushed back, is that right?â
âYes, I hurried back when I heard about his heart relapse. Iâve already been with him in the hospital for a week. Fortunately, the project in Jinghe Village has been finished. During this break, I hope to spend more time with him and take care of him.â
âSince your marriage, it seems you have been separated more often than together.â
âYes,â Song Zhizhi nodded.
âIs that why you two have not had children?â the reporter suddenly shifted topic.
Song Zhizhi was taken aback.
All the questions prepared were about Ji Baijian and his projects. Now they were suddenly asking such personal questions.
She glanced at Ji Baijian.
Ji Baijian returned her glance with a faint smile.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Song Zhizhi answered, âWe never really thought about having children this early, we are still young. The matter of having children is not urgent. In other words, we hope to enjoy some more time as just the two of us.â
âSo, does Miss Song mean you donât want an extra person disturbing your current life?â
âBut if an extra person comes into our lives, we would gladly accept them.â Song Zhizhi smiled.
âSo, you two have not been actively avoiding having children?â
âItâs better to let things happen naturally with this kind of thing.â
âDoes Miss Song hope for a boy or a girl?â the reporter gossiped.
âA girl.â
âWhy?â
âBecause a sweet and cute one would be adorable.â
âWhat about young master Ji?â the reporter asked Ji Baijian.
They thought Ji Baijian was not going to respond due to his situation.
But to their surprise, he spoke up, his voice weak, âI donât mind whether itâs a boy or a girl, as long as itâs Zhizhiâs.â
Song Zhizhi looked at Ji Baijian.
Pretend.
Keep pretending!
The reporter laughed, âYoung master Ji still loves Miss Song so much.â
âNot Miss Song,â Ji Baijian corrected, âMadam Ji.â
âYes, yes, Madam Ji,â the reporter quickly agreed.
For once, their relationship with the reporters was pretty good.
After asking some more gossip, Song Zhizhi excused herself, citing Ji Baijianâs illness.
The two of them sat in the car.
Ji Baijian leaned on Song Zhizhi.
He fully leaned on Song Zhizhiâs body.
Song Zhizhi was silent, âThe reporters are gone, can you stop pretending?â
He was really heavy.
âWhat if someone sees us, the game would be up.â Ji Baijian said, looking grave.
Song Zhizhi rolled her eyes.
Without interacting with Ji Baijian, without thorough interactions, you would never know a man like Ji Baijian can be so clingy.
She felt as if Ji Baijian was hanging on her body. If only she could lift him.
The car arrived at their residence.
Song Zhizhi helped Ji Baijian out of the car.
He was enjoying pretending to be sick too much, contentedly accepting the aid of Song Zhizhi.
When they entered the elevator and opened the door to their home, a white Samoyed jumped out.
Song Zhizhi was startled.
It took her a while to realize it was the dog Ji Baijian kept at the Ji Familyâs estate, called Tank.
Even though she knew he got it for her.
But not letting her have it even though it was for her, she really didnât understand this old eccentric Ji Baijian.
She had not mentioned it again with the frequent separation.
But now Ji Baijian had inexplicably brought it here.
She looked at the big white dog in front of her, she remembered it was called Tank.
Tank stared at them, its tongue out. Longing to get close to them but didnât dare to approach, it just stood there looking around.
âTank,â Ji Baijian called.
Hearing the summons, Tank immediately rubbed against Ji Baijian.
Ji Baijian looked disgusted, âGet down.â
Tank was a bit sad. It licked Ji Baijianâs cheek, then walked desolately to a corner.
Song Zhizhi was speechless, she didnât expect Ji Baijian to be so cold to a dog.
He seems to be cold to everyone else, except for her.
She doesnât know whether she should feel proud about it.
Song Zhizhi returned home with Ji Baijian.
Both of them sat on the sofa, with Tank sitting next to them, watching them.
Song Zhizhi asked, âI thought you didnât like dogs?â
âSeeing things reminds me of people.â
Somewhat moved, Song Zhizhi asked, âDo you miss me a lot?â
âWhat would my wife like for me to prove that?â Ji Baijian looked very serious.
âThereâs no needâ¦â
âNo, you need it.â Ji Baijianâs eyes began to gleam differently.
Song Zhizhi felt it.
Her heartbeat accelerated a bit.
She looked at Ji Baijian, watching his sexy lips move slightly, âMy husband, I have beenâ¦disrespectful.â
Her phone rang out of the blue.
Feeling a bit nervous, Song Zhizhi pulled out her phone. This was the phone that Doctor Yan helped her buy during her week-long stay at the hospital with her newly applied phone number.
She took a deep breath, looking at the name displayed on the screen.
It seemed like every time Ji Baijian managed to fluster her to no end.
She quickly answered, âDad.â
âWithout my call, you wouldnât think to call me?â The voice of Song Shan was stern.
Song Zhizhi just remembered to inform her father that she was safe.
She quickly apologized, âIâm sorry, dad, Iâve been staying with Ji Baijian in the hospital and I lost my phone on the way back, I just got a new one.â
âIf it werenât for the news of you and Ji Baijian leaving the hospital today, I wouldnât even have known that youâre back in Jin City.â Song Shan was still angry.
âIâm sorry. Next time, Iâll call you first.â Song Zhizhi apologized.
âA married daughter is like splashed water.â
âDad, in my heart, you will always be the most important, please donât be madâ¦â Song Zhizhi cooed.
Ji Baijian watched from the side as Song Zhizhi chatted with Song Shan, his expression changing slightly.
Song Zhizhi asked, âTonight?â
âYes, tonight.â Song Shan replied, âItâs to celebrate your project in Jinghe Village, some members of the official family will also attend. Youâre the project leader, you canât miss your own celebration dinner. Itâs at 7 oâclock tonight, at the Commercial Management designated banquet hall. Come home first, I need to ask you something.â
âOkay.â Song Zhizhi agreed.
She turned to look at Ji Baijian, âThereâs a banquet from Commercial Management tonight, I have to attend.â
âMm-hm.â Ji Baijian nodded.
âI canât be at home with you.â
âIt doesnât matter.â Saying it didnât matter, yet his expression was clearly not alright.
âJi Baijian.â Song Zhizhi hugged his neck.
Ji Baijian looked at her.
âMy dad wants me to go home for a while.â
Ji Baijian nodded.
Song Zhizhi said, âWait for me tonight, Iâll make it up to you.â
The corners of Ji Baijianâs mouth raised slightly.
Men.
Real men.
He still had a dead fish look just a moment ago.
âIâm leaving now.â Song Zhizhi stood up.
Ji Baijian suddenly called out to her, âMy wife, is family important?â
âOf course. Living a lifetime, all I want is for my family to be safe.â Song Zhizhi responded emphatically.
Ji Baijian nodded, âAlright, I understand.â
Song Zhizhi didnât think too much about it.
Reluctantly leaving home, she drove back to the Song Family mansion.
As the car left the garage and passed by the entrance of the residential area, she suddenly saw a familiar figure outside the pedestrian street of the community. Song Zhizhiâs eyes flickered, but the figure was blocked by others. When she rolled down the car window to get a better look, the traffic light turned green.
The cars behind kept honking, urging her to go. Song Zhizhi stepped on the gas and left.
But while driving, she couldnât help but keep thinking.
Had Xiaolang returned?
If he had returned, why wouldnât he come find her?
Or had she just mistaken someone for him?
She pursed her lips, driving seriously until she reached the Song Family mansion.
Upon entering the living room, she found her father, her brother, and Wei Ziming waiting for her.
Song Shanâs face didnât look good, probably because she didnât inform him when she returned to Jin City.
With a charmful smile on her face, Song Zhizhi tried to curry favor, âDad, but I did come back, didnât I?â
âHowâs Ji Baijian?â Song Shan asked right off the bat.
Song Zhizhi was taken aback.
Was her dad jealous? Deliberately bringing up Ji Baijian?