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Although Ji Jingshen was talking to someone, he kept an eye on Song Qianyi out of the corner of his eye. When he saw her talking to another man, his lips tightened and his aura became even more oppressive.

Those around him, unaware of what they had said wrong, quickly fell silent.

He glanced at Song Qianyi walking towards him, then looked away and gestured for her to continue.

Song Qianyi stopped a few steps away from Ji Jingshen, her heart pounding.

Seeing that the people around him were still talking to him, she stopped moving forward and just stood to the side, listening to their conversation.

Ji Jingshen was the youngest among them, while the others were nearing middle age, yet they treated him with great respect.

Song Qianyi clicked her tongue in amazement.

The book does not say that Ji Jingshen was a member of the Ji family.

If the original owner knew Ji Jingshen's true identity, would he still keep pestering Cheng Linhao?

Anyway, she will.

Even if Ji Jingshen's identity is just a pilot, she will still...

The group seemed to have endless things to talk about. Song Qianyi waited for almost half an hour, but they still showed no sign of leaving.

She was somewhat anxious.

If it gets any later, Grandma Li will have to go back to rest, and she won't have a chance to explain things clearly to Ji Jingshen.

As if they knew what was on her mind, everyone on the other side dispersed.

Seeing that Ji Jingshen was about to leave, Song Qianyi quickly stepped forward and grabbed his hand, saying, "I have something to tell you."

Ji Jingshen didn't look at her, but only looked down at the hand that was holding his wrist.

The wedding ring was still on her ring finger, the diamond on it sparkling under the light.

There was silence.

Song Qianyi's mind went blank, and she completely forgot the words she had prepared.

"Miss Song, if there's nothing else, please don't stop me. I have other things to do."

“I’m looking for you, there must be something I need.” Song Qianyi took out the ring she always carried with her and opened her palm in front of Ji Jingshen: “You left your ring at home, so I brought it to you.”

After saying that, she felt like slapping herself.

Why are you saying all this? Explain yourself already!

"Also, those words were actually..."

"Excuse me, Ms. Song, I don't have time to listen to your nonsense. Please excuse me."

After saying that, Ji Jingshen walked right past Song Qianyi.

“Madam, the master really has something to attend to. Let’s talk about it tomorrow,” Shen Chen said, following behind Song Qianyi to comfort her.

Song Qianyi, who was about to chase after him, stopped and tilted her head to look at Shen Chen.

The latter followed behind Ji Jingshen, not forgetting to make hand gestures to her.

Fortunately, the place was quiet, and no one saw their interaction.

Clutching the ring, Song Qianyi returned to Li Wanjun's side, utterly dejected.

Even though she knew she would see Ji Jingshen again tomorrow, Song Qianyi still felt suffocated.

Ji Jingshen's cold attitude was like a needle piercing her heart.

Unfortunately, she had no choice but to endure his cold attitude because of her.

In the car, Ji Jingshen looked at Shen Chen, who had just settled in, and asked, "What did you say to her?"

Shen Chen paused in fastening his seatbelt, not daring to look back at his boss, and said with a forced smile, "He's definitely stopping Madam from chasing after us. It would be such a bad impression in public!"

Silence.

Shen Chen continued, "Boss, you clearly still can't let go of your wife. Aren't you afraid she'll really get angry if you treat her like this?"

Ji Jingshen gave him a look, and Shen Chen immediately shut his mouth and dared not speak again.

"You won't be Mrs. anymore soon, so don't use that term of address next time."

Shen Chen repeatedly agreed.

Looking at the night view outside, Ji Jingshen pursed his thin lips, his mind filled with the image of Song Qianyi looking at him cautiously.

She held the ring out in her pale palm, which was spread out in front of her.

If it were just one more second, he would have been unable to resist picking it up.

He held back and left.

"I'm tired of playing with it, so you can have it."

His words were still ringing in his ears; he certainly couldn't be soft-hearted again.

She dumped him, then clung to him again. Did she really think Ji Jingshen was just a plaything to her?

Song Qianyi returned to Li Wanjun's side, looking distracted. Seeing her expression, Li Wanjun smiled slightly and asked, "Didn't you see anyone?"

"Grandma knows?" Song Qianyi's eyes widened.

"Why do you think your grandfather sent you here?" Li Wanjun shook her head helplessly, pulling Song Qianyi's hand. "You, you seem so clever, how come you can't even win back a man? Why don't you talk to Grandma?"

Song Qianyi lowered her head and scolded playfully, "Grandma!"

No wonder the dress the Feng family prepared was exactly her size, no wonder they invited her to the banquet; it turns out it was all arranged in advance.

Song Qianyi felt that although she was in a neighboring city, she still couldn't escape her grandfather's control.

However, she was also wary, and when Li Wanjun asked her question, she just smiled and vaguely replied, "It's just that there were some misunderstandings that weren't cleared up in time."

Li Wanjun didn't press further, only saying, "Was it really a misunderstanding?"

"I guess so!" Song Qianyi said.

Although the original owner wanted to send Ji Jingshen to someone else's bed, she came and slept with Ji Jingshen herself, so the plan failed and it can't be considered that she sent Ji Jingshen to someone else's bed.

And those recordings were edited versions.

How can this not be considered a misunderstanding?

“Since it’s a misunderstanding, let’s talk it out. Now that we’ve met, we have a chance to sit down and talk. If we can’t talk it out…” Li Wanjun paused, her tone helpless, “there are naturally ways to resolve it.”

Song Qianyi took Li Wanjun's arm and said sweetly, "You're just like my own grandmother, you're so kind."

She leaned on Li Wanjun's shoulder, her nose filled with Li Wanjun's pleasant scent, and couldn't resist rubbing against her.

Li Wanjun smelled wonderful; it wasn't the smell of perfume, but rather a scent similar to sunshine, much like the scent of the dean's grandmother.

"Like a puppy." Li Wanjun said with disdain, but she couldn't help but smile as she reached out and touched Song Qianyi's hair.

"Grandma, which family does Ji Jingshen belong to?"

Song Qianyi had an impression of the Ji family, but it wasn't mentioned much in the book. The book focused more on the story between Song Qianyu and Cheng Linhao, so she had no impression of the Ji family. She suddenly learned that Ji Jingshen was of noble status, but she didn't know just how noble.

"How many Ji families are there in your area?" Li Wanjun asked in return.

Song Qianyi remained silent.

“Ji Jingshen is a capable young man. He can manage the company well even when he's flying a plane. Now he's fully focused on the company's affairs, so I'm afraid the Ji family will be even better off in the future.” Li Wanjun squeezed Song Qianyi's small hand: “Ji Jingshen is such a good match, you couldn't find one even with a lantern. So many people are eyeing him, you must seize the opportunity!”

Song Qianyi nodded emphatically.

Even if Ji Jingshen didn't have so many identities and was just a small-time captain, she would still seize the opportunity.

With the added advantage of his family background and status, Song Qianyi now only felt that Ji Jingshen was shining brightly.

This isn't a boyfriend, he's a god of wealth, her lifelong support!

The thought that the original owner had actually sent him to someone else's bed made him even more grateful that he had come.

She should slap herself for missing out on such a good man.

However, the person she most wanted to slap right now wasn't herself, but Lin Shan.