After transmigrating into the book, she clung tightly to her captain husband and wouldn't let g

The original owner of this body sent her husband to another man's bed; she wasn't a good person to do that. Lin Shan was no better; if it weren't for Lin Shan's inducement, the original owner wouldn't have done it.

When she gets back, she will definitely settle accounts with Lin Shan.

……

The next day, Song Qianyi found the Ji family's branch office in a neighboring city.

When she got downstairs, she was stopped by the receptionist.

"Hello, I'm looking for President Ji," Song Qianyi said.

Perhaps because of her good attitude, the receptionist's attitude softened considerably: "Do you have an appointment?"

Song Qianyi shook her head, "But I know your CEO Ji."

"I'm sorry, you can't go up without an appointment." The receptionist's gaze swept over Song Qianyi from head to toe, her eyes filled with disdain: "You can wait over there, they also said they know President Ji."

Looking in the direction the receptionist was pointing, I saw several girls already sitting there. They were dressed elegantly and would occasionally take out a mirror to check if their makeup had smudged.

Song Qianyi pursed her lips, inwardly cursing Ji Jingshen for being a womanizer.

However, she remained standing at the front desk and said in a good-natured manner, "President Ji knows me too, could you please tell him?"

The receptionist frowned.

This is the first time I've met someone so shameless.

"I can't pass it on." The receptionist said jokingly, "Miss, don't you know President Ji? You can talk to him, and as long as you get a reply, we'll let you up."

Song Qianyi fell silent, looking down at her phone without saying a word.

If Ji Jingshen would reply to her messages, she wouldn't need to stand here arguing with the receptionist.

Judging from the receptionist's attitude, she was clearly being treated as a girl offering herself up, which annoyed her. "Just tell me who you are," she thought.

The receptionist was taken aback by her cold and hard attitude.

"Whether he sees you or not is his business, but whether you tell him or not is your business. If you don't tell him, how will you know he's not here?" Song Qianyi asked.

"I can't say, Mr. Ji is in a meeting." The receptionist continued to evade the question. "Miss, if you really want to see Mr. Ji, just send him a message and wait there. Please understand my job, thank you."

Just as Song Qianyi was about to reveal her identity after her patience ran out, Shen Chen's voice rang out from behind her.

"Ms. Song."

Shen Chen jogged over, keenly sensing the awkward atmosphere between Song Qianyi and the receptionist. His smiling face, which had been fixed on Song Qianyi just moments before, turned cold as he asked, "What's going on?"

His change in attitude was so obvious that the receptionist realized Song Qianyi was no ordinary person. Her face turned pale, and she almost cried as she spoke: "This young lady wanted to see President Ji, but she didn't have an appointment, so I didn't let her go up. Assistant Shen, I was just following company regulations."

Shen Chen glanced helplessly at the receptionist's red, tear-filled eyes, and was about to reprimand her.

Song Qianyi stopped him and said succinctly, "Take me upstairs to see him."

She came today to clarify things with Ji Jingshen, not to show off her power at the company under his name.

Seeing that Shen Chen didn't speak, she thought that Shen Chen still wanted to bring up what had just happened, and said, "She was just following the rules, don't make things difficult for her."

"Miss Song, this way please." Shen Chen respectfully extended his hand.

Song Qianyi thought he was going to take her upstairs, so she followed him.

Shen Chen led her to a less crowded corner, his face contorted with distress, and said, "Miss Song, it's not that I don't want to take you up, it's just that my boss doesn't want to see you. He specifically told me this morning that if I let you go up, I won't be able to do my job."

"How much salary does he pay you?" Song Qianyi asked.

Shen Chen: "?"

“Take me up there, and I’ll pay you double. You can work for the Song family.”

Shen Chen's face immediately fell: "Miss Song, it really wasn't my intention to take you up there."

Although the offer was tempting, he knew that if he actually did it, he would die a terrible death.

Song Qianyi pursed her lips and remained silent for a long time.

Ultimately, it's a matter between her and Ji Jingshen. Why is she making things difficult for others?

"Okay, I'm not going up."

Hearing this, Shen Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that Song Qianyi had no intention of leaving, they asked the receptionist to send over some pastries and tea.

The receptionist was extremely attentive, even giving Song Qianyi a fawning smile after putting down her things.

Back at her workstation, she quietly asked Shen Chen, "Assistant Shen, who exactly is this?"

If she knew President Ji, why didn't Shen Chen let her go up?

If she and President Ji didn't know each other, why was Shen Chen so respectful to her?

"Ding!"

The elevator is here.

As Shen Chen spoke, he stepped into the elevator: "In short, just know that he's someone you shouldn't mess with."

Just before the elevator doors closed, he couldn't help but remind me again: "Be smart!"

The receptionist nodded vigorously.

CEO's office.

Shen Chen stood at the door, hesitant to speak.

Ji Jingshen looked down at the documents, not even raising his head: "What's wrong?"

"Miss Song is waiting for you downstairs. Boss, do you want to see her?" Shen Chen asked.

Ji Jingshen was stunned for a moment before realizing who Miss Song was.

He looked up, closed the file, and said, "Have you forgotten what I told you this morning?"

“Miss Song didn’t come up; she’s waiting downstairs,” Shen Chen repeated, head bowed.

"not see."

Shen Chen responded and walked outside.

"Wait a minute," Ji Jingshen called out to him, "Tell her not to wait anymore, I won't see her."

Shen Chen stood still, cautiously asking, "If Miss Song insists on not leaving, should we have the bodyguards remove her?"

Ji Jingshen raised his eyes and gave him a cool glance.

After a long pause, he said helplessly, "If she's willing to wait, then let her wait!"

Shen Chen didn't say anything more and returned to his workstation to handle his work.

The office door closed, but Ji Jingshen lost his focus on work. He closed his folder, stood up, and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

To meet or not to meet?

His attitude was so cold last night, yet she still came over today. Does she really have something to explain?

But if he wanted to explain, why didn't he do it sooner? He gave her three days, but she didn't make the most of them.

And does he want to be fooled again?

After a moment, he pressed the intercom button: "Shen Chen, come in."

Ji Jingshen told Song Qianyi to wait, and that he would make her wait indefinitely.

Song Qianyi comes every day, but Ji Jingshen never comes. All the women who wanted to see Ji Jingshen have changed, but Song Qianyi is still there.

The receptionist placed pastries in front of Song Qianyi. "Ms. Song, you may not be able to wait for President Ji today either."

"Do you have a back door here?" Song Qianyi asked.

If not, why doesn't Ji Jingshen come out?

The receptionist shook her head. "No, Mr. Ji is out today. He has a resort project to inspect on-site. He's not in the company today."

"Where is he?" Song Qianyi's eyes lit up, and she grabbed the receptionist's hand, her gaze eager.

“It’s in the east of the city,” the receptionist said. “I’m not very familiar with these projects either. I heard it’s in Xiangyang Village, which is quite far from here.”

Song Qianyi's eyes lit up again.

She immediately got up, grabbed her bag, and left.

If Ji Jingshen won't see her, then she'll go see Ji Jingshen.

If the mountains don’t see me, I will go and see the mountains.

Watching Song Qianyi leave, the receptionist looked down at her phone and typed a message: "Assistant Shen, Miss Song has gone to Xiangyang Village."