So You Have Loved Me Too

The assistant followed her, and the phone calls one after another.

Ji Anning arrived in the box, opened the door, and the tall and burly foreign middle-aged man greeted her enthusiastically. She also quickened her pace to meet her, politely extending her right hand to the other party, "Director Piccolo, I am glad to see you again."

Director Bick bent his lips, "Me too, it's an honor to see Miss Li again."

The two greeted each other as they walked to the dining table.

"Please sit down." Gentleman Piccolo politely pulled a chair away, put his other hand on Ji Anning's back, and asked her to sit down first.

Then he sat down beside Ji Anning himself.

"Sure enough." Piccolo stared at Ji Anning's face for a while, and then suddenly said, "In this way, you are the most suitable partner for a company, using an idiom in your country called ‘Lang Cai Nv Appearance’."

Hearing this, Ji Anning was a little embarrassed, and smiled and replied: "Ha... Director Bick said and laughed."

It was only now that she realized that the female guest chosen by the fashion on the cover of the theme may be Qi Helian's light.

"I don't think so by myself." Director Piccolo shrugged. "But let's eat first, and don't talk about work when we eat."

Director Mark has a very humorous personality. Ji Anning who ate a meal is very happy, and his work goes well.

"I wish us a happy cooperation."

The two arrived at the parking lot together. When they said goodbye, Director Mark gave Ji Anning a polite hug.

This is a normal etiquette in foreign countries, Ji Anning did not care.

However, she did not expect that this hug made her a source of media chase.

Early the next morning, she made the headlines of major domestic news, “Domestic actresses are suspected of being ruled by the famous director Mark, who successfully won the fashion-themed cover, and entered the hotel together for more than two hours. The parking lot is hard to separate...'

Not only domestic websites and newspapers, but also some websites in N city and J city.

Seeing this, Ji Anning said that she was having a headache. What kind of uncomfortable thing, can she talk more?

...

‘She moved to Mr. Char’s villa in N City. ’

In the seemingly empty office, Ji Chicheng held his mobile phone and leaned his head up on a comfortable office chair. Facing the floor-to-ceiling windows on the entire wall, his deep black eyes reflected the bright lights of the city.

But it still doesn't light up his dim look and the gloomy gloom between his brows.

On the computer screen behind him is Ji Anning's unspoken scandal of being directed by Piccolo, recalling the news of the phone call to him just now.

Char...Bick...These are not enough, you have to pull a Qi Helian.

Ji Anning, I really look down on you, and look up at you again.

The office door was open. Beige knocked twice on the door. The man sitting in front of the window did not respond. She walked over gently, walked behind him, pursed her lips, and thought: : "Boss, Juce called and said that Miss Anning was at the door, and she wanted to see them."

Hearing Ji Anning's name, Ji Chicheng exuded a terrifying hostility, and he replied in a cold voice: "Let her go!"

Bei Shi realized that there was something wrong with the atmosphere, so she didn't dare to say anything. She pressed her mouth helplessly, nodded in response, and turned around.

"Wait."

Suddenly, Ji Chicheng grabbed his mobile phone, stood up, and ran past Beige at the same wind speed.

Beige was stunned for a moment, and he no longer saw his tall figure.