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

Xia Qingqian was holding her phone in a daze and forgot to reply to Ji Fengfan.

Over there, Ji Fengfan was in the office. There was lunch on the table, exactly the same as Xia Qingqian's. Without waiting for Xia Qingqian's reply, he called directly.

The ringing of the cell phone broke Xia Qingqian's reverie. She saw that it was a call from an unfamiliar number that she had never saved, with a long string of digits at the end of the number 7. Her first reaction was that this was definitely not a scam call, so she swiped the green button.

"Hello." Xia Qingqian greeted politely.

"It's me, Ji Fengfan." Ji Fengfan's low, hoarse and pleasant voice came from the other end of the phone.

Xia Qingqian hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, Mr. Ji, I didn't save your number, so I didn't know it was you..." They had only added each other on WeChat before, and they had always been in contact through WeChat, usually either sending WeChat messages or making WeChat voice calls.

So she didn't know what Ji Fengfan's personal number was.

This was the first time that Ji Fengfan called her directly using his private number.

"Well, save it for a while." Ji Fengfan said.

"......Okay." Xia Qingqian responded.

"Lunch has been delivered, right?" Ji Fengfan asked.

"Well, it was just delivered and I haven't had time to open it yet." Xia Qingqian walked towards the restaurant while talking on the phone. She walked to the dining table, turned on the speaker on her phone, put it on the table, and began to unpack the takeaway bag.

The bag was printed with the name and logo of a high-end private restaurant in Jiangcheng. She knew this restaurant. Once when she was filming a movie, she was treated to a meal by the investors. She went there once and found that the prices were shockingly high, but the food was really good.

However, she remembered that this restaurant did not do takeout and was a high-end boutique restaurant, so it did not provide such service.

Xia Qingqian took out the takeaway, which included two dishes and a soup, very rich.

She smelled the fragrance and couldn't help but exclaimed, "It smells so good. Mr. Ji, is this store delivering food now?"

"......Yeah." Ji Fengfan responded after a moment of silence.

"Is there a phone number? Next time I feel craving for something, I can indulge myself." Xia Qingqian said with a teasing smile.

"Next time you want to eat, tell me and I'll order for you." Ji Fengfan would naturally not tell Xia Qingqian that this restaurant did not deliver food, and she was afraid she would not be able to order if she called herself.

"......Oh, that seems to be too much trouble for you......" Xia Qingqian had already sat down and started eating.

"No trouble."

The two of them chatted idly and before they knew it, they had been on the phone for half an hour and had even finished lunch.

Xia Qingqian put down her chopsticks, looked up at the time, and said anxiously, "Boss Ji, did I delay your work? You...you should go and do your work first. I...I'm going to read the script too."

"Okay, I'll go back and make dinner. You take good care of your injuries." Ji Fengfan gave his final instructions.

"My injury is really nothing..." Xia Qingqian retorted in a low voice. He didn't let her do anything. If someone didn't know, they would think she had broken her limbs.

"Be obedient and rest for two more days." Ji Fengfan spoke gently, as if he was coaxing a child.

"Okay..." Xia Qingqian seemed to be possessed by a poison and agreed to what he said.

Hearing her answer, Ji Fengfan raised the corner of his mouth, said goodbye happily, and hung up the phone.

It wasn't until the phone beeped that Xia Qingqian came to her senses. She covered her face with her hands, her heart beating uncontrollably again.

Help! She finally understood that when President Ji became gentle, no one could resist him.

She didn't want to blush or have her heart beat faster, but she just couldn't control herself.

Xia Qingqian rushed to the bathroom and slapped her face with cold water several times before she came to her senses.

After lunch, she went back to the study. She hadn't finished reading the magazines in the morning, so she sat on the floor to continue reading in the afternoon. After finishing one magazine, she wanted to stand up and look for others. Unexpectedly, she found several romance novels with the authors' autographs in the back. One of them was a novel she loved very much when she was in junior high school. It was adapted into a TV series two years ago and had a very high viewership rating. It seemed that JK invested in it.

Xia Qingqian was a little dumbfounded when looking at these romance novels. She took a book out from the bookshelf and took a look. No matter how she looked at it, President Ji didn't look like someone who would read romance novels!

Xia Qingqian opened the first page and saw a very classic line from the novel copied in a line of elegant and graceful handwriting.

She had seen Ji Fengfan's handwriting, which was vigorous and powerful.

This line of words is written so delicately, it is clearly a girl's handwriting.

So, these books are definitely not Ji Fengfan’s.

"I don't know which generation left it behind, but it is collected so well." Xia Qingqian murmured to herself in a low voice, not even noticing the strong sourness in her tone.

Xia Qingqian closed the book and put the novel back to its place. Suddenly, she lost interest in reading it and stood on tiptoe to pick up another magazine and started reading.

Because I hadn't been online or using my phone, I naturally didn't know that news about Chen Xiaowei had slowly started to ferment online.

First, someone revealed that Chen Xiaowei acted like a big shot on the set, deliberately made things difficult for newcomers, and had a bad attitude towards the staff, among other bad behaviors.

Then many young actors and staff members who had worked with her jumped out to agree.

The most explosive thing is that after the previous news became quite popular, a paparazzi posted videos and photos in the evening, revealing that Chen Xiaowei was a mistress and was supported by a rich godfather who had a wife and children.

The leaked videos and photos included a large number of ambiguous chat records and large-scale photos. Even if she wanted to say something to cover it up, it would be of no avail.

Not long after the video and photos were released, the crew of "Shan Hai" directly issued a statement to terminate the contract with Chen Xiaowei and demanded compensation from her.

Chen Xiaowei hurriedly ran to Du Zhizhi, wanting to ask her to help talk to the boss of the agency, but she didn't expect Du Zhizhi to avoid her. She waited for several hours but didn't see anyone. Those people who seemed to have a good relationship with her on weekdays were all unreachable at this moment. No one spoke for her on Weibo, and even the godfather behind her chose to protect himself and didn't even meet her. He gave her some money and sent her away.

Until the last moment when she was at her wit's end, she still hadn't figured out who leaked her private photos, and she never thought it was Mr. Ji from JK Entertainment.

Xia Qingqian didn't know about Chen Xiaowei's situation until Chen Jiajia called her in the afternoon to gossip about it, and then she saw the news online.

"It's really hard to tell what this person is like. She's not famous and she's average looking, but she has a nice figure. Have you looked at her photos? Wow, they're really eye-catching." Chen Jiajia said on the phone.

Xia Qingqian, "......"