"Isn't it good?" Ning Xiaoxiao said softly, "You hate me and want to kill me, but you can't do anything to me. You still give me dividends from the money you earn every year. How nice. One day you won't do it.

Well, I can still criticize you publicly in the company and accuse you of not making profits for our shareholders."

Ji Ziyuan was very happy.

In this way, he lost this game again.

It was obvious that she used to feel very happy being the CEO of the Ji family, but now that she said this, she felt like she was just a part-time worker.

Yes, he earns the most, but he works hard every day, while Ning Xiaoxiao doesn't have to do anything and can get paid just by doing it at home.

It made him a little envious.

But if you ask him to hand over his power, how can he be willing to do so?

At this time, the waiter came up with Western food.

Ning Xiaoxiao took a knife and fork and started cutting the lamb chops. She ate quickly but did not gobble it up. Instead, she gave people a sense of elegance.

"Eat so fast, be careful of choking." Ji Ziyuan reminded lazily.

"I ate quickly because I wanted to leave early. Seeing you is very off-putting." Ning Xiaoxiao said bluntly.

"Creak"

The knife in Ji Ziyuan's hand drew a long mark on the dinner plate, making a harsh sound.

He narrowed his eyes viciously, "Then when I was in your body, you were even more off-putting. Unfortunately, I was very happy. I still remember that feeling. Even if you took medicine, you were so intoxicated.

I know your little expression clearly. I will draw a picture for you another day. My drawing skills are pretty good."

The knife and fork in Ning Xiaoxiao's hand stopped cutting.

Her beautiful face turned slightly gloomy, and even a feeling of nausea and nausea overflowed from the depths of her throat.

Ji Ziyuan smiled when he saw this, and began to enjoy the Chinese meal happily, "I will prepare to paint when I get back."

"Draw it. I hope you will always remember that I can only show that expression by taking medicine." Ning Xiaoxiao reminded coldly, "As long as you don't feel ashamed, I will do whatever you want."

Ji Ziyuan: "..."

It always feels like a fist hitting cotton.

Ji Ziyuan gritted his teeth and smiled softly, "Ruan Yan, the way we met is actually wrong. If I didn't force you at that time, and we interacted like ordinary men and women, maybe... I would love

Fuck you."

"I don't believe it. You don't understand love at all, and you can't fall in love with anyone."

After Ning Xiaoxiao finished eating, she wiped the corners of her mouth and stood up, "I'm going to leave first. You can take your time."

"You haven't answered my original question yet, who are you?" Ji Ziyuan's voice came from behind, "Or, you can simply answer me a question, are you Ruan Yan?"

Ning Xiaoxiao looked back at him deeply, did not answer, and left without looking back.

Ji Ziyuan leaned his body back on the chair, his eyes staring at the dishes in front of him.

Thinking of what Ning Xiaoxiao said just now: Do you really not remember it at all?

"Young Master Ji..." Tang Kai came over, "Ruan Yan left. The two bodyguards following her seemed very extraordinary. They should have had blood on their hands and been on the battlefield.

people."

"I guessed it."


Chapter completed!