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Very quickly, a red palm print appeared on Ji Zhanrui's left cheek. The burning pain made him unable to control his anger. He slapped Fang Meng Ru's face, causing her face to swell up.

Does this woman not want to live anymore? How dare you slap Ji Zhanrui's face? When Fang Meng Ru's slap landed, Ke Han Qing shuddered.

Ji Zhorui had never been slapped twice by the same woman in one morning before. If it was called love before, then what about now?

"I'll show you how despicable I am." Ji Zhanrui pulled Fang Meng Ru into his embrace.

"You, you …" Tears welled up in Fang Meng Ru's eyes. She choked with sobs for a long time, not knowing how to describe his shamelessness. He was a hooligan and a scoundrel. He had clearly said that he would not touch her, yet now he was humiliating her in front of Ke Hanqing.

"Cough, cough." Ke Hanqing could not bear to see this. Even though he sympathized with Fang Meng Ru, he knew that she was the one who asked for it.

"I'll come back tonight to train you." Ji Zhanrui greedily planted a "strawberry" on her collarbone.

"Bang!" Ji Zhanrui closed the door behind him. Fang Meng Ru immediately felt weak and powerless. She fell to the ground, paralyzed by the force of the impact.

Why did it become like this? Why?

"Young Master, your face?" When Wu Yicai finished preparing the breakfast, Ji Zhanrui and Ke Hanqing were walking down the stairs. At first glance, she saw the red marks on his face, but she quickly ran to his side.

"I'll get you some ice." When he saw the red stamp, Wu YiCai's heart sank and walked towards the kitchen unhappily.

"Mother Wu, look at Fang Meng Ru. Send her some food later, don't let her out." Taking the ice bag from Wu Yiqi, Ji Zhanrui rubbed his slightly burning cheeks. He had used quite a bit of strength in that slap just now, so he didn't know what her face looked like now.

Ke Hanqing, who had not spoken a word since early in the morning, pulled up a chair to sit at the dining table. Hearing Ji Zhanrui's words, he stared at Ji Zhanrui for more than ten seconds before shaking his head with a smile.

This man clearly felt sorry for her, but he still wanted to make things difficult for her.

"What are you laughing at?" Wu YiCai brought out two bowls of hot porridge from the kitchen, and placed one bowl of skinny meat porridge in front of Ji Zhanrui. Then, she handed a bowl of pumpkin, almond porridge to Ke Hanqing.

"I'm fine." Ke Hanqing raised his eyelids and took a peek at Ji Zhanrui's left cheek which was covered in a faint red palm print. He forced himself to smile and shook his head. He tugged on Wu Yiqi's arm like a spoiled child and said, "Mother Wu, I still want to eat your sweet cinnamon cake. Do you have it this morning?"

"Greedy Cat, wait a moment, Mother Wu will take it for you." Wu Yifei had never been married. As she grew older, she began to treat Ji Zhanrui and Ke Hanqing as her own children.

"What is the relationship between her and Lu Yuntao?" Finally, his face no longer felt hot anymore. Ji Zhanrui threw away the melted ice bag and carefully wiped his hands with a tissue …

If Fang Meng Ru really was a spy sent by Lu Yuntao, then why would Liusu have hinted at Ke Hanqing?

"At first, I wanted to say it, but now —" As he dragged his words, Ke Hanqing felt a strong killing intent approaching him. He shrunk his neck and said, "The one upstairs, I found out something about her."

Fang Mengru, 23, was studying at a major university in X City. Coincidentally, this university had some connection with the J era. Every year, the university would send outstanding students to all the departments of the J era. Fang Mengru was reading about advertising design. Whether it was theory courses or professional design drawings, they were all outstanding people who had excellent results.

Her so-called part-time job was just to go to a supermarket or shopping mall to do promotions. Every month, other than giving her stepfather a portion of the money, all of the expenses for her university would be on her own, so Fang Meng Ru didn't lie before. She really needed money, especially since there was a stepfather who wanted her to marry a rich person and an older brother who was eyeing her covetously.

"I've asked the school. If nothing goes wrong, she will be assigned to our branch's design department as an internship at the end of the year." Ke Hanqing stirred the porridge in his bowl as he admired Ji Zhanrui's increasingly ugly face with a smile that was not a smile. He knew that Ji Zhanrui must be regretting his actions right now.

"Why didn't you just say it?" Ji ZhanRui's mind was in a mess. Ever since Fang Meng Ru had first appeared, it was as if he had become a completely different person.

"I have yet to investigate the relationship between her and Lu Yuntao." Ke Hanqing was confident and confident. After being abandoned by Ji Zhanrui last night, he had finally recovered his anger. This feeling was not bad at all.

"Besides, I think you enjoyed torturing her." Ke Hanqing winked at Ji Zhanrui, mocking him for his perverted behavior.

Did he enjoy torturing her? A big question mark appeared in Ji ZhanRui's heart. Fang Mengru's stubbornness had successfully aroused the domineering desire in his heart.

She belonged to him, and she must, and she must.

Before heading out of the restaurant, Ji Zhanrui looked upstairs worriedly. He turned around and told Wu YiCai, "Send an ice bag up to her later and watch her eat. Call me if anything happens."

Ke Hanqing was startled. Was this still the Ji Zhanrui he knew?

Wu Yiyi's heart was unable to calm down for a long time. She watched as he grew up, she could tell at a glance that he didn't care about anything. So, should she tell the old master about Fang Meng Ru's matter?

For a long time, Wu YiCai did not touch the phone.

For the whole morning, Ji Zhanrui kept looking at his watch. Even the goosebumps on Qi Feng could tell that something was wrong with Ji Zhanrui.

"Director Ji, is something the matter?" Qi Feng was carrying a lunchbox towards the tea room when he met Ke Hanqing, who had come up to the elevator to look for Ji Zhanrui to eat with him.

"What's wrong?" Ke Han Qing laughed inwardly. This was most likely due to the incident that happened that morning.

"In the morning, the general director was in a foul mood and kept looking at his watch." Qi Feng was exaggerating.

"Has Manager Leng called?" Ke Hanqing deliberately changed the topic as he asked in a serious tone.

"That's right, no wonder Director Ji is feeling uneasy. This Manager Leng hasn't made a phone call today. I wonder how the S city is doing in the bidding advertisements." Qi Feng seemed to have thought about it as he quickly nodded his head and shook it. Then, he quickly went to the tea room to make small talk.

Looking at Qi Feng's back, Ke Hanqing let out a helpless sigh. Although the male assistant was not bad, but why did it have to be a man with a brain like an elm?

"I think you should change assistants." Before Ke Hanqing came up, he made a phone call. He pushed open the door and smiled sinisterly at Ji Zhanrui.

"You do it." Ji ZhanRui lazily glanced at him, obviously not in a good mood.

I don't want to keep a time bomb. The words that were hidden deep in her heart did not escape her lips. Instead, she smiled mischievously and replied, "Fang Meng Ru is not bad."

As expected, as soon as Fang Meng Ru said that, Ji Zhan Rui glared at Ke Han Qing.

"Based on all the information we have, Liusu's words last night were most likely directed by Lu Yuntao, probably to distract you on Fang Meng Ru. You know, Windshadow Culture is currently competing against us for the S City tender." Back to the main topic at hand, Ke Hanqing shrugged.

"Continue." Ji Zhanrui didn't look at him, but just nodded his head.

"Whether or not Fang Meng Ru belongs to Lu Yuntao depends on what you think. As soon as you think about it, Lu Yuntao will have a chance to get close to Leng Ink Jin." The meaning in Ke Han Qing's words was clear and unspoken, "Perhaps I am not right about this, but the Cold Ink Jin is not Ji."

"Zhan Rui, don't be too concerned about that woman. As for the chairman …" Ke Han Qing felt the need to remind his good friend that as a man at the peak of his career, caring too much about a woman would only bring him trouble.

All the information indicated that Lu Yuntao and Fang Meng Ru did not have any interaction at all. Was he really thinking too much and caring too much about that woman?

Ji ZhanRui was lost in thoughts as he flipped through the documents that Ke Hanqing had brought him …