Mr. Ji, stop spoiling me, your wife is on the hot search again

Ji Fengfan stood up with a frown, walked to the window, and looked at the bright lights outside. Xia Qingqian's overly clear eyes unconsciously emerged in his mind. In the big dye vat of the entertainment industry, she could still keep such clean eyes. He himself did not realize that he subconsciously did not list Xia Qingqian as a suspect of the person who "drugged" that night.

When this thought came to his mind, he was actually a little shocked. He didn't expect to trust her so much. They had only met a few times. From the information shown in the surveillance video, it was clear that she was a suspect.

However, Ji Fengfan just felt that it couldn't be her.

Maybe it’s because of those eyes that are too clear.

Ji Fengfan stood in front of the window and thought for a while, then took out his cell phone and dialed a number. The call was picked up after only one ring.

"Second brother~" Ji Fengfan spoke first.

"Well, what's the matter, Old Four? It should be late in China." It was Mo Ze's voice on the other end of the phone.

"I have something I'd like to ask my second brother to help me check. Part of the surveillance video of the Dihao Hotel from the night before yesterday was deleted. Can it be retrieved?" Ji Fengfan asked.

"It's not a big problem, but it will take some time. I'll send it to you when I find it." Mo Ze's voice was low and magnetic, and a little serious. Even through the phone, one could imagine his serious look.

"Okay, thank you, second brother."

After finishing the call with Mo Ze, Ji Fengfan turned off the computer, got up and went back to the bedroom to take a shower.

While Xia Qingqian was waiting for the elevator, she called a car in advance using an app on her mobile phone. The car arrived not long after she went downstairs. After getting in the car, she was secretly thankful that Ji Fengfan lived in the city center and it was convenient to get a taxi. Otherwise, if it was too late one day, it would be inconvenient to go back.

The apartment where she lived was about half an hour's drive from where Ji Fengfan lived. There was no traffic jam at night, so Xia Qingqian returned to her home quickly. After taking a shower, she lay comfortably on her soft bed, then took out her phone and subconsciously clicked on a few cooking videos and watched them carefully.

This is actually due to her education and personality since childhood. She is serious about everything she does and wants to do her best. She is never perfunctory. Just like now, even if she can only get a small role, she will take it seriously and play it well.

After Ji Fengfan finished his shower and lay down on the bed, he suddenly remembered that Xia Qingqian had bought a lot of things tonight, and had agreed that she didn't have to pay for the groceries. Ji Fengfan opened the WeChat account he had just added, transferred 100,000 yuan to her, and noted "grocery money", then muted his phone and put it on the bedside table, opened the drawer of the bedside table, took out the medicine bottle inside, opened it, took out a pill, looked at the pill spread out in his palm, and recalled what the doctor said in his mind.

When he went to get the medicine this time, the doctor suggested that he could try reducing the dosage, first try taking it every other day, then every two days...slowly reducing his dependence on the medicine.

He also knew that relying on medication to fall asleep in the long term was not a good idea. He stared at the pill in his hand for a while, then put the pill back into the bottle, turned off the desk lamp and went to sleep.

Xia Qingqian was watching a gourmet recipe. The delicious food in the video made her drool. She had eaten a lot at night, but now she felt a little hungry. When she was watching with great interest, a WeChat message popped up. She subconsciously clicked it and saw Ji Fengfan's transfer information.

Xia Qingqian widened her eyes and counted carefully. One hundred thousand yuan for groceries. He was indeed a big shot and very generous. She only spent a few hundred yuan in a trip to the supermarket today, and the groceries she bought were enough for at least three meals.

Xia Qingqian clicked the payment button without hesitation. She would keep a record of the account anyway, and she could just refund or make up the difference after a month.

After clicking to receive the payment, he did not forget to send Ji Fengfan a "received" emoticon, and then typed a line of text, [Received, Mr. Ji, I will record the expenditure every day, don't worry. ]

After waiting for a while, the other party did not reply, so she went back to the food video page to watch her cooking tutorial. She was so serious, as if she really earned a million yuan a month.

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The next day, Ji Fengfan woke up very early. Although he fell asleep very late without taking any medicine, he had a headache after a night of nightmares.

He took the phone from the bedside table and saw that Xia Qingqian had already collected the money last night and said she would keep a record of it. He put the phone back to its place with an expressionless face, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

He had a headache today, so he didn't plan to go out for a run. After getting up, he went straight to the next room, stepped on the treadmill and started exercising.

Ji Fengfan ran on the treadmill for half an hour, and it was only 7:8 when he finished showering and changing clothes, and then he went straight to the company. He always had little sleep, and he arrived at the company around o'clock every day.

Everyone knows that except for CEO Lu, all the other bosses of JK are workaholics, and they are more demanding than the other. Every day, they are like competing in the time of going to work and leaving work, one is earlier than the other, and one is later than the other. Fortunately, the bosses will not drag their employees to work overtime, but only themselves. Employees can leave work on their own after finishing their work, except for their assistants who are a little bit miserable. However, the assistants of the presidents are all high-paid employees, and the money is paid in full, so naturally there is no complaint.

Not long after Ji Fengfan arrived at the company, Assistant Wu knocked on the door and came in with a bag of breakfast in his hand. "Boss Ji, you didn't have breakfast again, right? Today we have century egg and lean meat porridge. Do you want any?"

Ji Fengfan nodded, "Thank you."

Assistant Wu put the breakfast on the desk and left. Assistant Wu has been with Ji Fengfan for several years and knows some of his family affairs. Sometimes he feels that Ji is quite pitiful. His parents are gone and his other relatives don't seem to have a good relationship. He spends almost all his time on work every day, almost living in the office. He only feels that he is in a better mood when he is with Mr. Tang and others.

Therefore, even if Mr. Ji didn't say anything, as long as he knew that Mr. Ji was not on a business trip, he would buy an extra breakfast every day. He knew that if Mr. Ji was in the company, he would definitely not have breakfast, and Mr. Ji was not particular about breakfast, as long as he had something to eat. When he first brought him breakfast, Mr. Ji wanted to transfer money to him, but he refused to accept it. He found that he had tens of thousands of extra yuan in his year-end bonus that year.

No one around Mr. Ji would say anything bad about him.

He is clear about rewards and punishments. Although he is serious and seems cold when you meet him in daily life, you know that he keeps everything in mind when you are around him.