C9 Occupation(9)

Ji Shenyao thought that there would always be an end to the public opinion. When these discussions were over, everyone would slowly look away from this matter.

It was just gossip!

But in the end, she had to admit that she saw this matter too simply.

All day long, all the office editors in the company had fallen into a suppressed state of excitement. Shenyao could not understand. They were all media people. Why did everyone not take the gossip about the private lives of celebrities and wealthy businessmen seriously, and the scandal about her became a fact in everyone's hearts?

At 4: 00 PM, there was still half an hour left to get off work. Ji Shenyao packed up the work information at her hands while thinking about how she should live these few days in the limelight. Suddenly, the phone on her desk rang. She picked up the phone, tilted her head, and used her chin and shoulders to hold the receiver. She continued to tidy up the documents on the desk. She heard the Chief Editor's voice over the phone. "Ji. We have a dinner with the Changsheng Corporation's Director Zhao tonight. He wants to invite you over for a meal. You see, do you need me to accompany you to meet him?"

Shenyao was stunned. Finally, she put down the documents in her hands and raised her hand to hold the phone. She frowned and said, "Changsheng Corporation? I don't know their people. Chief Editor, are you mistaken. . . "

"Ji, don't forget your current identity. Although you like to keep a low profile, since everyone knows about your relationship with the Gu's, there will be a lot of people inviting you to dinner in the future. You have to get used to it in advance! After all, the Gu's is not an ordinary place in our g city. . . "

Two minutes later, Ji Shenyao hung up the phone speechlessly. At the same time, her phone rang again. She lowered her head and took out her phone to take a look. The caller ID showed Ann Yueze's name. She had tried her best to put herself into work. Her heart, which had been numb for the whole day, once again ached intensely. She looked at the name on her phone. She thought for a moment, then pressed the button and hung up. The phone went silent for about ten seconds before it rang again. It was still Ann Yueze. She cursed under her breath. She hung up again and quickly set the phone to vibrate. She ignored it and the phone kept vibrating on the desk. After ten minutes of continuous vibration, the phone finally calmed down.

Ji Shenyao was so confused that she did not have the mood to pay attention to the gazes of the colleagues who secretly glanced at her from time to time in the office. She looked at the time and saw that it was time to get off work. She directly picked up her phone and was about to put it into her bag and prepare to leave. But just as she picked up the phone, the phone vibrated in her hand again and again. She gritted her teeth and didn't even look at the number. She walked out of the office quickly and put the phone beside her ear, cursing in a low voice, "Are you done yet, you bastard? Do you want me to pick up the phone and scold you? Do you feel better?"

There was a moment of silence on the other side of the phone before a clear voice sounded, "Miss Ji?"

That tone seemed to be uncertain if the person who answered the phone was her. Because Ji Shenyao's temper had been rising all day, her throat had already become hoarse at noon. Her voice now was as hoarse and unpleasant as sand stuffed in her throat, and it also carried a rather uncourteous and raging fury.

Ji Shenyao was stunned when she heard his voice. She hesitantly looked at the phone number. It was an unknown number. It was not Ann Yueze's number. Her expression changed and she quickly put the phone beside her ear and asked apologetically, "Sorry, may I ask who you are?"

"I am Gu Nanxi. "