"Yi, do you have ti? How about a date!"
Chenxi looked at her hand, her tone sowhat leisurely.
"Who are you?"
Chenxi secretly rolled her eyes. It seed that Yi hadn’t saved her number at all, or had saved it and then deleted it, because her number hadn’t changed.
"Ha! Yi, you really are forgetful! I’m Chenxi, once one of your little fangirls."
"Chenxi?"
The voice on the phone turned sowhat bland, "Oh, it’s you! What do you need?"
Chenxi tried to keep a smile, "I just said, I wanted to arrange a date with Yi. Would you be willing to oblige?"
"Miss Chen, your fa now is soaring, so you shouldn’t need my help anymore. Sorry, I’m busy, no ti, that’s all..."
"Yi, don’t be so quick to hang up!"
Chenxi quickly interrupted, smiling, "Do you think I genuinely want to date you? I have so news to share with you. Haven’t you recently played a role as the male third party, hmm?"
"Chenxi, how do you know?"
The voice on Yi Pei’s end sounded a bit anxious.
Chenxi knew he took the bait, "Once we et, I’ll tell you how I know. Tonight at 8, don’t miss our appointnt at Rose Garden, Room 302. You’ll regret it if you don’t co."
After speaking, Chenxi directly hung up the phone, "Hmph, damn old man, still thinks he’s as popular as before!"
"In the entertainnt industry, you only see the new faces smiling, never the old ones crying. Even with great acting skills, without scandals or exposure, you’ll remain unnoticed."
...
On the other end, at the Qiao Family.
Lately, Helian Sulan has been living in constant anxiety. Whenever she thinks about Qiao Yanjing possibly bringing Song Xueqin’s daughter to the house to live, her whole body feels uncomfortable.
So she definitely won’t let this possibility happen, absolutely not.
And these days, she also feels that Qiao Yanjing seems to be hiding sothing from her...
She has a premonition that it’s not about transferring assets to Song Xueqin’s daughter’s na, but it’s a bigger issue.
They’ve been married for so many years, sharing the sa bed, she naturally knows him well.
Also, today seed really strange; normally, he would go to the company after breakfast...
But today...
Helian Sulan saw a servant walking past with a bowl of tea. She got up and stopped them, saying, "Let carry it upstairs, you can get busy!"
"Yes, madam!"
She wanted to see what tricks he was up to.
Helian Sulan took the tea and went upstairs directly to the study door. She thought of knocking but decided against it...
She gently gripped the door handle and slowly opened it...
Only to see Qiao Yanjing holding his phone by the window, directly facing the door, with his voice faintly reaching her ears.
"Secretary Zhang, find a reliable DNA testing agency for , faster, I don’t have much ti to wait."
"Okay, when you return from your city trip today, I’ll et you at the airport, and then we’ll go directly."
"..."
DNA testing agency?
Helian Sulan’s expression tightened. Who was he going to test?
If it’s...
No, absolutely no, in case...
She must find a way to stop this.
Looking at the cup of tea in her hand, Helian Sulan made a determined decision and deliberately dropped it on the ground, then squatted down to pick it up, "Ah—"
Qiao Yanjing heard the crash and imdiately put down the phone and rushed out, "Tea could have been brought by the servants, why did you co yourself?"
Helian Sulan showed a gentle expression, "Husband, concerning your affairs, of course, I want to personally take care of them."
Feeling moved, Qiao Yanjing reached for her hand, "You’re bleeding, really... Already half a century old, yet still so careless."
"I’ll get you the dicine kit, wait here."
With that, Qiao Yanjing hurriedly went downstairs.
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