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

Song Qianyi's words were like an invisible slap in Ji Jingshen's face.

So she hired a bodyguard to ensure her own safety.

And he, without distinguishing right from wrong, said those hurtful things.

Ji Jingshen put away his phone, walked to the door of Song Qianyi's room, raised his hand, and then put it down.

I didn't have the courage to ring it.

……

The boss is in a bad mood today.

Shen Chen, unaware of the source of his boss's bad mood, entered with the invitation with a rather cautious air: "President Ji, this is an invitation from the auction house. I heard that the items to be auctioned today are quite good."

Normally, Ji Jingshen would never pay attention to these things.

Shen Chen was just giving a routine report.

"What kinds of things are there?" Ji Jingshen asked.

Unexpectedly, Shen Chen was taken aback and placed the booklet on Ji Jingshen's desk.

Shen Chen turned to leave.

"return."

Ji Jingshen called out to him.

Shen Chen stopped and turned around to look at Ji Jingshen respectfully.

"How about giving this necklace to a woman?" Ji Jingshen said succinctly, pointing to the necklace on the cover.

The main item up for auction was a jadeite necklace with exceptional clarity. The central jadeite piece was a vibrant green, with teardrop-shaped pieces of the same color hanging below. The necklace was surrounded by high-purity diamonds, making it stunning at first glance.

Shen Chen's eyes darted around, and he understood immediately: "Madam will definitely like it."

“Who said I was going to give it to Madam?” Ji Jingshen retorted.

He tapped his fingers twice on the table: "Take a picture."

Shen Chen agreed and immediately went out to make the arrangements.

……

Song Qianyi woke up very early; to be more precise, she couldn't sleep because of what Ji Jingshen had said.

She listened to the sounds outside all morning and waited until Ji Jingshen left before coming out of her room.

Wenya noticed her dark circles and was startled: "Did you go thieving last night?"

She glanced at the two bodyguards following behind Song Qianyi, a meaningful smile playing on her lips, and nudged Song Qianyi with her shoulder: "How about it? This company's bodyguards are really good, aren't they?"

"It's not what you think at all," Song Qianyi waved her hand in denial.

If it were really as Wenya thought, she wouldn't be so listless.

"If a man never trusts you, what do you do? Try to make him trust you, or think he's just naturally suspicious?"

Song Qianyi asked.

She tossed and turned all night, but couldn't come up with an answer.

One moment they thought it was because the original owner had done something wrong, which left a criminal record with Ji Jingshen, causing the latter to distrust them.

Then she thought that Ji Jingshen was inherently suspicious and unwilling to give her even a little bit of trust.

After a moment of contemplation, Wenya said, "The latter is more likely!"

In situations like this, standing on your sister's side is the right thing to do.

Song Qianyi's eyes lit up instantly: "Right? I think so too."

Just as she was about to speak again, her phone received a notification that read, "The CEO of the Ji Group spends a fortune to win a smile from a beauty; who has ever seen the beauty's true face?"

Besides Ji Jingshen, who else can get extensive media coverage?

Song Qianyi clicked on it, quickly read the report, and suddenly smiled.

Ji Jingshen shocked everyone by buying a jade necklace for an astronomical price today, and many people are speculating about who he will give it to.

"Your husband is really rich. He just bought a nine-figure necklace like that." Wenya saw the push notification and exclaimed in amazement.

She asked Song Qianyi, "Is a nine-digit number heavy to wear around your neck?"

"I've never worn it, how would I know?" Song Qianyi touched her neck.

She couldn't even imagine it.

"Maybe I can wear it tonight," Wenya joked.

Song Qianyi smiled enigmatically: "How do you know this necklace is definitely for me?"

She and Ji Jingshen were on the verge of divorce, and he had no reason to spend a lot of money on a wife who was about to leave him.

As if to confirm her words, a Weibo post from someone she might know was pushed to the homepage.

"The necklace is priceless, but your love is priceless."

The accompanying picture shows an exquisitely plated meal, with a corner of a jewelry box peeking out from the side.

Although it's out of focus, you can still see the emerald green color inside.

The first thing Song Qianyi thought of was that jade necklace.

Based on the principle that big data doesn't randomly recommend people you might know, she clicked on that person's profile.

She doesn't have many fans, and there aren't many photos of her showing her face.

However, she still recognized the blogger as Lin Shan from the reflection in the mirror.

So, that necklace was a gift for Lin Shan?

Fog quickly gathered in front of her, and Song Qianyi felt her hands trembling.

Wenya, standing to the side, realized something was wrong and gently comforted her, "Perhaps it's just a coincidence. She also saw the news and just made a casual remark."

Song Qianyi sneered and stood up abruptly: "Next time I want to drink with you, I have to go home."

She strode outside.

Thinking of that nine-figure necklace, I quickened my pace.

The fact that he was willing to spend a fortune on a beautiful woman shows how much Ji Jingshen cherished her. If she continued to occupy the position of Mrs. Ji, she would be ungrateful.

The car had already entered Chunjiang Garden, but then turned back out.

When they returned to Chunjiang Garden, there was a divorce agreement in the passenger seat.

Song Qianyi got out of the car, clutching the divorce agreement, and strode aggressively toward the house.

Ji Jingshen had been waiting at home. Upon hearing the sound of a car outside, he immediately sat back down on the sofa. Hearing the sound at the door, he didn't even look up: "You're back?"

"Hmm," Song Qianyi said in a low voice.

She stood at the doorway, not moving forward.

The emotions that had accumulated along the way filled her mind.

The moment I saw Ji Jingshen's back, it felt like a needle pricking a balloon.

"bump."

All emotions dissipated.

Song Qianyi felt like she was a deflated balloon.

She blinked to clear the mist from her eyes and strode inside.

Before anyone could come in, Ji Jingshen stood up, took the box, and turned around, only to see Song Qianyi striding over.

They seemed aggressive, not like they were going home, but rather looking for a fight.

He quickly came to his senses and handed the box to Song Qianyi: "This is for you."

The box was dusty and had a logo that Song Qianyi didn't recognize printed on it; it was unremarkable in appearance.

She suddenly thought of Lin Shan's Weibo post.

Even just a corner reveals the exquisite craftsmanship of the jewelry box.

It stands in stark contrast to the unassuming box in front of them.

Song Qianyi felt ridiculous at that moment.

She didn't even have the courage to take the box, fearing she would see the relatively inferior contents inside.

"Take it." Ji Jingshen frowned, stuffed the box into Song Qianyi's arms, and looked somewhat unnatural: "I saw it by chance today and I think it suits you quite well."

Does that mean she's suited for inexpensive items?

Song Qianyi clenched her fists, wishing she could slap the divorce papers onto Ji Jingshen's face right away.

She took a deep breath, composed herself, reached out and took the box, then opened it.

She wanted to see what Ji Jingshen was up to.

The moment the box was opened, all the lights in the living room seemed to dim, except for the necklace inside, which shone brightly with the iridescent colors of diamonds and the emerald green of jade, dazzling the eyes.

Song Qianyi was stunned for a moment, then quickly held the box in both hands.