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In the afternoon, Jian Yunong listened to Secretary Jiang's schedule; Huo Jincheng had a meeting at the branch office.
Jian Yunong let out a slight sigh of relief. With Huo Jincheng gone, she could focus on her own work without worry.
When Huo Jincheng left, Jian Yunong kept her head down, afraid of being called out by him.
As six o'clock approached, nearing the end of the workday, the atmosphere in the office was slightly more lively than usual with the President absent.
Some people had already started to lose focus, browsing gossip websites just to pass the time until they could leave.
"Did you see that? That Ye Qingqing, apparently she's been cheating while married and has been involved with several men in the entertainment industry. Supermodels, directors, photographers, agents... tsk tsk, I said her looks were never those of a settled woman. No wonder her husband wants a divorce. Who can tolerate having a wild grassland on their head!"
"I happened to see that gossip post too. Someone said her appearances have decreased recently. Let me share some gossip. Our company was supposed to invite her for promotional work at a resort hotel. The planning department had already selected her and it passed through several layers of approval. In the end, it was directly rejected by the President. She's really unlucky—divorce and now career troubles."
"Mr. Huo rejected her? Could it be because his ex-girlfriend is from the entertainment industry... so he doesn't like female celebrities anymore?"
"That's a possibility."
Such speculation underestimates Huo Jincheng's character and suggests he can't handle criticism.
Jian Yunong couldn't help but speak up, "Mr. Huo wouldn't be so extreme as to look down on all female celebrities over something like this; he's a very professional person."
The two female secretaries exchanged glances. "We were just joking around."
"Jian Yunong, do you like our Mr. Huo?"
"......" Jian Yunong found herself at a loss, neither denying nor confirming anything. These women were quite sharp!
"A friendly reminder," the secretaries said with knowing expressions, "Mr. Huo is already married." "His ex-girlfriend was a real beauty. His wife must be very attractive as well, probably from a wealthy family."
In response, Jian Yunong merely smiled and did not express any opinion.
At six o'clock, Jian Yunong left work on time.
She planned to visit Aunt Wu Shenshen.
Mist Shenshen asked about Jian Yunong's work situation, to which she replied that everything was going well.
"What’s it like working closely with your husband?"
Jian Yunong shushed her, "Auntie, Huo Jincheng and I agreed to keep our marriage a secret at the company!"
Mist Shenshen: "......" This couple really had a playful side!
As she exited the company, she saw Ji Shaoli waiting by the car.
"Shenshen."
Ji Shaoli wore a gentle smile, clearly there to pick up Mist Shenshen after work.
Mist Shenshen frowned slightly and whispered in complaint, "Why is he here again?"
Ji Shaoli had only helped Jian Yunong once before, and feeling embarrassed, Jian Yunong turned and walked away.
"Ji Shao."
"Let's go have a meal together."
Ji Shaoli extended the invitation.
Mist Shenshen replied coldly, "I think we've made ourselves clear enough."
Now Ji Shaoli frequently appeared in her life, disrupting the routine and calm she had maintained for so many years.
"It's just a meal. Are you that scared?" Ji Shaoli provoked her.
Mist Shenshen pressed her lips together, "I'm not scared."
This man was trying to manipulate her personality, which was quite annoying. He knew she couldn't swallow her pride. She wanted to prove that she wasn't afraid at all.
"Alright, Jian Yunong, he helped you last time, so this time you treat Ji Shao to dinner."
Jian Yunong, who had been looking for a chance to slip away, said nothing.
Though it was said that Jian Yunong would treat, in the end, it was still Mist Shenshen who chose the place, the same one as last time.
As they entered the private room, Jian Yunong suddenly recalled the not-so-pleasant memories from their last visit.
He had intended to mention it to Mist Shenshen, but seeing her stern face and Ji Shaoli smiling, Jian Yunong had no choice but to give up.
After all, Ji Shaoli had helped him before.
The one with the problem is Ye Qingqing.
Boiled Shrimp came up, and Mist Shenshen didn't touch it with her chopsticks.
Jian Yunong reminded her, "It tastes really good, why don't you give it a try?"
Mist Shenshen glanced at Jian Yunong's greasy hands and said, "No thanks."
She liked eating shrimp, but she didn't like getting her hands dirty, which affected her appetite. She was too lazy to deal with creatures that needed peeling.
Ji Shaoli brought over a bowl filled with tender, reddish shrimp meat, each piece looking very fresh and delicious.
Ji Shaoli slowly wiped his hands clean and said, "I know you like to eat."
He still remembered her habits. Mist Shenshen's gaze shifted slightly as she turned her face away.
Seeing this scene, Jian Yunong couldn't help but sigh; Ji Shaoli really had a good temper. Aunt was lucky to be beautiful; otherwise, with that bad temper... No wonder she still didn't have a steady boyfriend.
When these two were dating before, Jian Yunong had acted as a third wheel. Back then, their relationship was good; during meals, Mist Shenshen would secretly kiss Ji Shaoli a few times. It was so sweet back then, but now it felt so cold.
Jian Yunong sighed and didn't dare to ask why they broke up or why Ji Shaoli married Ye Qingqing and then divorced.
"Nong Nong, don't bother. Just eat it."
The plate of peeled shrimp that Ji Shaoli had prepared was pushed in front of Jian Yunong by Mist Shenshen.
Jian Yunong felt awkward and wanted to say he didn't need it, but when Aunt Wu Shenshen shot him a glare, he had no choice but to say, "Then I won't be polite."
Ji Shaoli was not angry and said, "Nong Nong, eat more."
"Mm-hmm, okay." She certainly intended to eat more; she really came here just to have a meal.
After finishing the meal, Ji Shaoli suggested taking Jian Yunong home first.
"No need to trouble yourself. I can take a taxi home quickly."
Jian Yunong tried to leave, but Mist Shenshen held her arm and said, "Why take a taxi? Isn't there a ready driver here?"
The ready driver was Ji Shaoli.
He liked to be attentive, and Mist Shenshen accepted it without hesitation, allowing him to play that role.
Once in the car, Jian Yunong and Mist Shenshen sat together in the back seat while Ji Shaoli drove. This arrangement truly made Ji Shaoli seem like a chauffeur.
Jian Yunong glanced at Mist Shenshen with some difficulty before giving the address.
Mist Shenshen remained unfazed.
Throughout the ride, no one spoke.
When they arrived at their destination, Jian Yunong immediately jumped out of the car.
"Ji Shao, goodbye! Thank you for driving me back!"
Ji Shaoli lowered the window and replied, "I should be the one thanking you."
Jian Yunong felt a bit embarrassed and glanced at the frowning Mist Shenshen, not daring to say much.
"Come sit in the front row."
Ji Shaoli looked at Mist Shenshen through the rearview mirror.
Mist Shenshen turned her face away to look out the car window. "Ji Shaoli, are you very free?"
"I'm not free. I just prioritize important matters," Ji Shaoli said as he unbuckled his seatbelt and walked to the back of the car, opening the door.
Mist Shenshen raised an eyebrow. "What are you doing?"
He leaned in and pulled her into his arms before she could escape.
Ji Shaoli lifted Mist Shenshen entirely and carried her to the passenger seat.
"Shenshen," Ji Shaoli fastened her seatbelt. "I've shifted my work focus to Nancheng."
"Does that have anything to do with me?"
"Of course it does."
The smile at the corner of Ji Shaoli's mouth was gentle. "My feelings for this city are entirely because of you."
At that moment, Mist Shenshen's phone rang.
Her previously cold expression turned charming, her red lips curling into a smile as she spoke sweetly, "Hmm, I just finished eating. I don't have any plans for tonight. Sure, I..."
Suddenly, her hand was empty as Ji Shaoli took her phone away.
“She has an appointment with me,” Ji Shaoli said before hanging up directly.
Mist Shenshen's chest heaved with anger. “Ji Shaoli!”
He was nothing but a beast in human clothing!
He had been fine when Nong Nong was present, but now that there were no outsiders, Ji Shaoli's true nature was exposed.
He was not as gentle as he appeared.
“Ji Shaoli, I will never start over with you. I have not forgiven you!” Mist Shenshen was furious, and a wave of nausea surged in her stomach.
She raised her hand to cover her mouth, her face turning pale.
Ji Shaoli noticed something was wrong with her. “What’s wrong?”
Mist Shenshen unbuckled her seatbelt and rushed out of the car, throwing up by the roadside.
Ji Shaoli patted her back and handed her the water he had prepared.
“Let’s go to the hospital.”
Ji Shaoli was very worried about Mist Shenshen. She looked uncomfortable, with red eyes filled with tears and a flushed nose.
Mist Shenshen frowned, feeling that her sudden nausea was indeed inexplicable, and she should go to the hospital for a check-up.
"I'll go by myself."
Mist Shenshen stood up, and Ji Shaoli supported her, gently coaxing, "I'll go with you. What if you feel unwell again on the way?"
At the hospital.
Mist Shenshen became more sensitive to the smell of medicine in the air, and the feeling of nausea surged once more. Ji Shaoli quickly placed a nearby trash can in front of her.
The doctor glanced over and said, "How about you both take a pregnancy test?"
Both Mist Shenshen and Ji Shaoli were taken aback.
Fear flickered in Mist Shenshen's eyes.
However, Ji Shaoli couldn't help but laugh.
"I'm not going."
In the corridor, Mist Shenshen refused to take the test with Ji Shaoli.
She held her stomach, her face pale. "I don't want to."
"There's no need to be afraid. If you're pregnant, just have the baby." Ji Shaoli said excitedly, rubbing his hands together. This child came at just the right time and would surely help ease the tension between him and Mist Shenshen.
Upon the doctor's reminder, Mist Shenshen vaguely realized that she might indeed be pregnant. After all, Aunt seemed to have delayed her period by more than a week. She thought it was just due to work stress.
Mist Shenshen ultimately went for a pregnancy test.
She was pregnant.
Ji Shaoli kissed Mist Shenshen on the cheek, saying, "Shenshen, let's get married."
Mist Shenshen struggled out of his embrace and looked at him expressionlessly. "Why are you so happy? This child isn't yours."
Ji Shaoli's expression darkened slightly. "Considering the timing, this child is obviously mine."
"You know I have many boyfriends," Mist Shenshen said with a flirtatious smile, though the smile didn't reach her eyes. "Ji Shaoli, don't get carried away."
Ji Shaoli's face turned serious. "Fine, then you should find the child's father."
Mist Shenshen wondered where she could find a fool to take that role.
Her relationships with those men were merely casual flings, with no substantial development at all.
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