The top CEO is my ex-boyfriend

In the courtyard.

Ji Shi replied to the private messages one by one. The update he just posted directly became a hot search. His account gained a lot of attention. Many old netizens also sent him private messages asking him why he suddenly went to Country F to participate in the exhibition and invited him to participate in other exhibitions.

"Mr. Ji." A gloomy voice suddenly came from behind, sounding a bit creepy.

Ji Shi was startled and turned around to see Qi Lin, who looked a little tired.

"Mr. Qi, is there anything I can do for you?" Ji Shi silently took a step back.

Why hasn't this person left yet?

"You knew who I was from the beginning, right?" Qi Lin stared at Ji Shi and walked towards him. "Did Liu Su say anything to you?"

"What did he say about me? That I harassed her?"

"I just checked you, you used to be a little star." Qi Lin's lips curled up into a sinister smile, "I know you guys too well. Tell me the truth, how many people did you follow before? How much is Mr. Fu giving you now?"

Ji Shi rolled his eyes at him and said, "You've been drinking."

"I can give you double it!" Qi Lin took two steps closer to Ji Shi, "Or even more!"

"Stay away from me." Ji Shi smelled alcohol and frowned in disgust.

He took out his cell phone and said, "You gave me your phone number. You just want to find a buyer, right? Don't play hard to get with me. Just tell me how much you want."

Ji Shi turned his head and took a deep breath, then turned back and raised two fingers.

"Two million? Twenty million?" Qi Lin laughed and raised his hand. "If you dump that Fu guy and follow me now, I'll give you fifty million."

"Be more open-minded." Ji Shi said with a sigh, "Twenty million, who are you looking down on?"

Qi Lin didn't expect Ji Shi to react like this, and was confused for two seconds.

"Two hundred billion." Ji Shi wiggled his cute white fingers, "Boss Qi, can you come up with that? You can't even come up with two hundred billion, and you're still pretending to be a rich man."

Qi Lin thought he had heard it wrong. His lips twitched and his voice was full of disbelief. "Two hundred billion?"

"Hmm." Ji Shi raised his eyebrows, "Not a single cent can be missing."

Qi Lin laughed twice, then his expression turned ferocious, "Are you kidding me?"

As he said that, he reached out and grabbed Ji Shi.

Ji Shi was about to dodge sideways when he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye. He suddenly stopped dodging and allowed Qi Lin to grab his wrist.

There was a glimmer of joy at catching prey in Qi Lin's eyes. Just as he was about to pull Ji Shi over, his arm was suddenly pulled by someone. He let go of Ji Shi in pain, and then he was kicked hard in the side of the waist, and he flew out as if he had lost weight.

Fu Tingli took a step forward and wanted to kick Qi Lin twice more, but Ji Shi hugged him like a cannonball and said aggrievedly, "Brother, it hurts."

Fu Tingli turned sideways and held his shoulder, then leaned down slightly to check if Ji Shi was okay, "Where does it hurt?"

Ji Shi raised his arm, "My hand hurts."

Fu Tingli carefully rolled up his sleeves, and when he saw the red mark on the white wrist, his brows furrowed suddenly, and a sinister look in his eyes could not be suppressed. He turned around and wanted to beat Qi Lin again.

Guan Xi, who had rushed out to chase him, hurriedly stopped him, "Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu, please calm down."

But Fu Tingli didn't even look at her. He walked straight to Qi Lin, who was sweating in pain on the ground, and stepped on his wrist mercilessly.

Qi Lin let out a scream and almost fainted from the pain.