The prince of Beijing circle is unattainable, and asks her to take responsibility at night

Jiang Zhi suddenly woke up as if from a dream and pushed him away.

"Where are you going?" the man's voice was a little hoarse.

"I'm going to take a shower."

Shang Yanjing watched Jiang Zhi hurriedly escape from his arms and took his cell phone from the bedside table. Suddenly, his brows became darker.

boom--!

The bathroom door was closed. Jiang Zhi looked at the scar on her heart. The fire when she was fifteen also left an indelible mark on her body.

She took the phone and dialed a number that was familiar to her.

"Last time I asked you to investigate Xia Fu's case, did you get any clues?"

Gu Mingkai's mother was the aunt who took care of Jiang Zhi since he was a child.

He also lost his mother in that fire.

Although she had never met Gu Mingkai before, she had always heard Mother Gu talk about him with photos on her mobile phone. Every time she talked about him, Mother Gu always smiled brightly.

But in the past fifteen years, Jiang Zhi never dreamed that their first meeting would be at a press conference held by the police one year after the fire.

At that time, she had become Jiang Zhi, while the teenage Gu Mingkai was completely different from the gentle and elegant image in the photo, and had become a gangster.

She knew that Gu Mingkai was originally an orphan, and only after being adopted by Gu Mama did he have a home, but without Gu Mama, he became a lonely person again.

He recognized her at first sight.

"The rope in your hand is the one my mother made for you. I won't make a mistake."

But at that time, Jiang Zhi never admitted her identity. After all, she had promised the old lady that she would always play the role of Jiang Zhi. Until she was eighteen years old, Gu Mingkai found her at the school gate.

When he was moving, he found the diary left by Mother Gu.

It was discovered that the Jiang family had received a horrific package a few days before the fire. Gu Mingkai felt that the fire three years ago was not an accident.

But too much time has passed, and they have tried many methods but cannot find any trace of the source.

Until a few weeks ago, Xia Fu appeared before them.

"It's the same clue the police found." Gu Mingkai's voice was a little heavy.

Jiang Zhi's heart was as cold as water, "I know."

"Xia Qianqian has lost her memory. Starting from her side, there will probably be no results."

Jiang Zhi's heart sank, and for a moment, he couldn't utter a word.

"However, I have tracked down the courier who delivered the package, but he has retired this year and returned to Haicheng to retire. I plan to go to Haicheng tomorrow to look for him, but don't get your hopes up. After all, it's been ten years, and he might not remember it."

Jiang Zhi held the phone, "Yeah."

"Happy birthday, Princess Zhizhi."

When hanging up the phone, Jiang Zhi listened to the voice on the other end.

She was startled.

"Thank you."

The door was suddenly pushed open, and Jiang Zhi looked at Shang Yanjing at the door.

"bath?"

Jiang Zhi's heart was in turmoil for a moment, and the person on the other end of the phone hung up directly.

"Wash now."

She put her phone aside and saw Shang Yanjing still standing there motionless. "Do you have anything else to do?"

"Have you cried?"

"You're seeing things." Jiang Zhi reached out and pushed him out, then closed the door.

When she came out of the shower.

Shang Yanjing was smoking on the balcony.

She ignored him and climbed into bed.

Not long after, someone wrapped his arms around her waist. She thought Shang Yanjing would do something wrong, but he just held her quietly without saying a word.

Jiang Zhi left early in the morning, and Shang Yanjing also went to the company's regular meeting.

Qian Ze clearly felt that today's regular meeting was extremely boring.

Shang Yanjing sat in the main seat as usual, silent and mostly listening, but Qian Ze could see that he was absent-minded. After all, the numbers on the PPT from the marketing department were all wrong, but Shang Yanjing didn't notice it.

At this time, the marketing department is making a summary report.

The director of the marketing department is a middle-aged man in his early forties. He speaks in an orderly and cautious tone.

After he finished speaking, he was just about to breathe a sigh of relief and leave.

But suddenly, Shang Yanjing threw the plan directly in front of him and said, "You can even hand over something like this? What do you think this place is?"

"...Mr. Shang, I accidentally overlooked it. When I was reviewing the plan, my wife called and said she was pregnant. I was so excited that I didn't pay much attention to the error in the numbers. Mr. Shang, please give me another chance, I promise I won't make the same mistake again..." He thought Shang Yanjing was not listening.

Just about to turn a blind eye.

Who knew that Shang Yanjing had already seen the mistake.

Everyone thought that the marketing director was finished today.

But suddenly, Shang Yanjing said.

"That's it for today."

Having said that, he stood up and strode out.

Qian Ze glanced at the ministers who were whispering to each other and said, "Don't try to guess what Mr. Shang is thinking. If anyone makes a mistake like this again, just resign."

Inside the office.

Shang Yanjing leaned against the leather seat, his slender fingers lighting the cigarette in his hand. Qian Ze stood in front of him, "Mr. Shang, did you not get enough rest last night? You seem to be in a bad state today."

Qin Zhixu heard these words when he came in.

What else can you do if you don’t rest late at night?

"Look at how distracted you are. You must have been tossing and turning all night long, right?" Qin Zhixu's voice came from behind Qian Ze. "Although you just started eating meat, your body can't withstand this kind of tossing and turning. Be careful of kidney deficiency!"

"You're overthinking it." The man had a warning look on his face, and he pressed the cigarette hanging in his hand into the ashtray.

Qin Zhixu found a chair and sat down, looking at Shang Yanjing's face. "You are not satisfied with your sexual desire, are you? Ah Yan, your woman won't let you touch her? Could it be that you can't do it?"

"Ayan, I know a male doctor here. If you really can't do it, I suggest you see a doctor as soon as possible. Otherwise, even if you treat her well, she will leave you. Women are very realistic."

Qin Zhixu's noisy voice made Shang Yanjing frown, "Qin Zhixu, shut up."

"Is it true that I hit a sore spot for you?" Qin Zhixu walked up to Shang Yanjing and patted him on the shoulder. "Good brother, today is worse than tomorrow. I'll make an appointment for you now. The sooner you get treatment, the sooner you can recover. There's nothing wrong with that."

"Qin Zhixu, don't you want this hand anymore?"

Qin Zhixu immediately moved his hand away. "Then why are you so trapped in love?"

"Does your woman have any secrets?"

"Secret?" Qin Zhixu was stunned for a moment. "What woman doesn't have secrets? If she doesn't have secrets, she's not a woman. Wait, you're so confused because your woman is hiding something from you?"

Shang Yanjing glanced at him.

"Dating between men and women requires a sense of mystery. Maybe she's using this to control you! Ah Yan, she's much more capable than you."

As he was speaking, Shang Yanjing's cell phone rang. It was Jiang Zhi calling.