"But there is no time limit for divorce, right?" the housekeeper said. "In my heart, you are Mrs. Jing. You are his medicine and can cure his stomach problems."
Facing the housekeeper's expectant gaze, Li Mi couldn't help but smile again, "Thank you for telling me this. Let emotional matters take their own course. The most important thing is that the children can grow up healthily."
"Then if there's nothing else, I'll go and get busy first."
She nodded, and the butler turned and left.
After a while, the phone rang. Li Mi took it out and saw that it was Han Jiamei.
She answered, "What's the matter?"
"Classmate Li Xiaomi, would you like to have a cup of coffee? Do you have time for a chat?" came the girl's silvery voice. She seemed to be so happy all the time, and she didn't know what she was enjoying.
"Do not have time."
"Don't be like this!" She changed the topic and said very formally, "Your husband just came to see me! Do you know why he came to me? It's about you. If you want to know, just follow the address sent by WeChat! I'll wait for you.
Yo! Bye!"
Li Mi was slightly startled at first, but after thinking about it carefully, the curiosity in his heart disappeared.
So what if I go?
We have already asked, and what else can we ask Han Jiamei?
She didn't want to go out today, and she had another challenge in the afternoon: to meet the eccentric mother-in-law who had escaped from death!
So she changed her clothes and waited for Jingting to come home from get off work.
Li Mi felt a little panicked when she thought of Jingting's age, she was 12 years older!
With her beauty and intelligence, she has to find a young man no matter what! She actually got the certificate from an uncle? I can’t think of it!
Half an hour later, the phone rang again, and it was Han Jiamei calling again.
Li Mi smiled and answered, "Say."
"Are you stuck in traffic?" the other party asked doubtfully, "Where are the people?"
"Why is there a traffic jam at home?" Li Mi sat on the sofa chair in front of the window of Jingting's study, bathing in the sunshine. "Tell me, what did he ask you?"
"Aren't you afraid that I will reveal your identity?"
"Have I ever admitted my identity?" Li Mi said softly, "Han Jiamei, if you dare to take off my vest again, I will return to the attitude I had towards you half a year ago! Don't want to be friends anymore."
"No, no, no!" shouted the girl on the other end of the phone, "I know you don't want to get too close to the political and business circles, but you are already married to Jingting!"
"That's why I have to stay away from you." Li Mi said calmly.
"Okay, okay, I understand, Jingting may be checking your background." The other party reminded seriously, "I didn't say you were Emma."
"I've never admitted that I'm Emma." Li Mi's lips raised slightly, "Let him investigate. I'm not breaking the law, so there's nothing to investigate. Jiamei, thank you."
"You still don't want to fight with me?" Han Jiamei wanted a word of certainty.
"There's nothing easy to do. Remember, if you want to continue making friends, don't pick off my vest."
"As you command!"
After the call ended, Li Mi's pure eyes flashed with deep thought. It was only a matter of time before Jingting checked on her.
How could he keep someone by his side who didn't know his true nature?
And even sleeping in the same bed?
Jing's Group, in the president's office.
Jingting was sitting on a custom-made office chair, with a hint of sadness in her deep pupils.
Mo Fan stood beside him with a solemn expression.
It was just detected that Li Mi was talking on the phone, but we couldn't find out who the other party was or what the content was.
"President," Mo Fan boldly advised, "Is it a wrong decision for you to keep such a person by your side?
Jingting did not answer.
Mo Fan added, "It is obvious that her mobile phone is protected by high technology and is not an ordinary person's."
Everyone in Jiangcheng is aware of the Jing Group's thunderous methods, and so far there is no one whom the Jing court cannot find out!
But when it came to Li Mi, Jingting was deeply shocked.
"President, I'm sorry, I'm just worried about you and the company..." Mo Fan said from the bottom of his heart.
Jingting's thin lips parted slightly, "I understand, go ahead and do your work."
"Yes." Mo Fan believes that the president has his own sense of discretion and will put the company's interests first.
Throughout the afternoon, there was a trace of hesitation in Jingting's eyes that were always filled with coldness. Is it wrong to agree to marry Li Mi?