How could he buy a store so casually? Exactly how did he manage that?
"Ji Anning?"
Ji Chicheng called her by her full na, gritting his teeth, and from such a distance, Ji Anning could feel the dangerous aura.
She imdiately tried to please him with a smile, "Alright, alright, I’m very touched, so can my dear uncle grace with his presence for lunch?"
Ji Chicheng was satisfied with that, "Have the driver bring you over."
"Okay."
...
After shopping for a while and getting stuck in traffic for a bit, Ji Anning arrived at J.C just in ti for lunch. She stayed in the car, waiting for Ji Chicheng.
Ji Chicheng had already reserved a restaurant, a western one next to the company, so it didn’t require driving.
"Where are your clothes?"
When Ji Chicheng got in the car, he saw only two shopping bags from that shirt brand, but nothing else. He frowned and asked.
He looked quite displeased.
Ji Anning said, "I haven’t had ti to buy them."
"I’ll buy them for you."
As Ji Chicheng spoke, he picked up the two shopping bags, glanced inside, then asked Ji Anning, "Are these for ?"
Ji Anning raised an eyebrow, "Who else would I be buying them for, so random guy outside?"
Isn’t that obvious? If not for him, then who else?
"Heh." Ji Chicheng put down the bags and looked at Ji Anning with a cold smile, "Haven’t dealt with you for a few days, and certain areas have beco tight again?"
As he spoke, his gaze suggestively drifted downward towards Ji Anning.
Ji Anning blushed, covered that certain spot with both hands, and glared at him, cursing, "Damn! Why are you so dirty-minded?"
Ji Chicheng casually added, "It’s the skin that’s gotten tight again."
Ji Anning didn’t believe that was what he ant just now, but even if it was, he was the one who misled her first.
"Why are you covering there?"
Ji Chicheng gave Ji Anning a sidelong glance at where she was covering, pretending not to know, "Could it be... you thought I was talking about there being tight again?"
Damn, this guy is really dirty-minded and perverted.
Ji Anning blushed, raised her hands, and pushed Ji Chicheng’s face while scolding him, "Ji Chicheng, you beast, I’m your niece, your own niece."
"Alright." Ji Chicheng nodded slowly, then reached out and grabbed Ji Anning’s wrist.
He turned and pecked Ji Anning on the corner of her mouth.
Ji Anning was stunned.
Ji Chicheng looked innocently at her, "You told to kiss you."
Ji Anning: "......"
She now admitted that in every aspect, she’s no match for this man.
...
During lunchti, everyone had gone to eat, leaving the CEO’s office area empty.
Korea walked towards Ji Chicheng’s office door, holding a transparent docunt folder.
Just as she was about to open the door, soone behind her called out, "Manager Korea."
Korea paused with her hand extended and turned to see a young man approaching hastily. She knew him as Ji Chicheng’s assistant.
She said, "I’m looking for Mr. Ji."
The assistant replied respectfully, "Mr. Ji has gone out for lunch. If you have sothing that needs to be done, you can leave it with ."
Korea frowned, uncertainly asking, "He went out to eat?"
Ji Chicheng usually had his lunch delivered to his office.
The assistant nodded, "Yes."
He then repeated, "Is there anything I can help you with, Manager Korea?"
"I have a docunt that needs his signature." Korea raised the folder in her hand, then reached out to open the door to Ji Chicheng’s office.
Intending to step in.
The assistant hurriedly held her back, "Manager Korea, Mr. Ji isn’t in the office right now. If you have any ssages, I can pass them on for you."
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