After walking through some narrow corridors and through the hall, Peige made enough psychological hints and walked slowly towards the box he had just come out.

Just as she was about to reach the box door of the cherry blossom Pavilion, she suddenly felt that someone was approaching behind her. She was just about to turn back, but she felt that her wrists were held by a pair of powerful palms.

The cold touch made her subconsciously think of the annoying ghost she couldn't avoid.

"Pei ge..." a cold, low voice came into Pei GE's ear.

Peggy didn't even have to think about it. He knew who the man was holding his wrist.

"Ji Zong." Pei Ge turned around reluctantly. The distance between them was too close, so at the moment Pei Ge turned his head, his nose was so close that he hit Ji Ziming's chest.

It was just such a close distance that Peige's nose was filled with a strong breath belonging to Ji Ziming.

Ji Ziming lowered his head and looked at the woman who only reached his chest. His eyes narrowed slightly and said coldly, "Why are you here?"

"Ah? Why am I here? This is a restaurant. Of course I'm here for dinner!" Peige said something speechless.

"With whom?" Ji Ziming frowned slightly, and his mind was full of scenes of Pei Ge saying he would invite Bi Zheng to dinner at noon.

Is she having dinner with that little white face?

With this thought, Ji Ziming became angry.

"Of course with..." Pei Gegang wanted to say that he had dinner with Chen Zhengchu. Suddenly, he thought of the scene of her last blind date, and she immediately got stuck.

"With whom?" Ji Ziming looked at Peige and stared at Peige coldly. To outsiders, it looked like a man who came to catch his wife and whether he had an affair with others.

"President Ji, can you let go?" Peige didn't think of pulling anyone out for a moment, and said with a smile.

"Who are you having dinner with?" Ji Ziming repeated what he had just said, and his voice increased a bit.

Peggy is very depressed now. She just goes out to the bathroom and can meet this annoying ghost!

"With... Pan Xinlei! We have an appointment at noon and come to eat Japanese food in the evening." Seeing Ji Ziming's appearance that she wouldn't let go without saying a name, Pei Ge hardened her head and said Pan Xinlei's name.

"Pan Xinlei...?" Ji Ziming looked at Pei Ge and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Yes! Sister Xinlei, from the advertising department, I have a good relationship with her!" Peggy nodded heavily and said with a smile.

Damn it! Who does she eat with? What does it have to do with this nuisance!

Pei Ge complained angrily in his heart.

God, someone take this evil spirit away! She's going to eat the delicious Japanese food ~!

It was as if God had heard Pei GE's prayer. As soon as she finished talking in her heart, she heard Ji Ziming's male assistant come over.

"Mr. Ji and Mr. Huang have met you in the box. You see... Let's go there quickly." Du Wen, Ji Ziming's assistant, came to Ji Ziming and said respectfully.

Ji Ziming's eyebrows moved, and he was about to say something. Suddenly, he felt that the wrist held in his palm moved restlessly. His eyes glanced obliquely at Peige who was close to him, and he had a decision in his heart.

"Go and tell Mr. Huang to wait." Ji Ziming's palm holding Peige's wrist seemed to be the same as Peige's punishment for small movements, which increased his strength.

"Ah!" Peige screamed and blew her hair in an instant. She had been trying to resist a man and cried angrily.

"Ji Ziming! Don't go too far! It's time to get off work! This is a public place. What's the matter with me coming here for dinner! Can't I come here for dinner after work! What qualifications do you have to ask this and that, who cares about the East and the West! Let me go!"

Now Peige doesn't care what tolerance is the best policy. She makes money and doesn't deduct her salary... She has forgotten all about it. She is impulsive and has endured to the limit for a long time.

When Pei Ge called this, the quiet and elegant restaurant suddenly lost its voice. It was silent, and its eyes moved towards Pei Ge and Ji Ziming.

Ji Ziming looked at the angry look of the woman he had caught in his hand. He couldn't help feeling that he seemed to have gone too far.

However, this mood did not last long. Soon, Ji Ziming's eyes were full of anger again.

"Miss Pei?" Chen Zhengchu, who has been waiting in the box, faintly heard Peige's voice. Because he was worried about Peige, he put on his shoes and walked out of the box.

When Peige saw Chen Zhengchu appear in front of her eyes, she didn't know why, she suddenly had only one idea in her mind, that is - ah! It's over!

"Pan Xinlei...?" Ji Ziming squinted at the man walking towards them step by step, holding Peige's wrist. It was terrible.

"Peggy, tell me, is this man Chen or pan, eh ~?" Ji Ziming leaned down and looked at Peige coldly. Dark and deep eyes are full of anger of being deceived.

"Hehe... Hehe... Well, I'm sorry, Mr. Ji, I lied to you..." Pei Ge looked at Ji Ziming's face very close to him, smiled a few times and swallowed his saliva.

"Lied to me?" Ji Ziming sneered and said gnashing his teeth.

Peige really felt that he must not have read the Yellow calendar when he went out today. no Maybe it's because she didn't look at the Yellow calendar when looking for a job. God let her meet such a boss.

It's just that his mood is always uncertain. Most importantly, he always cares about himself and the East and the West.

To tell you the truth, what if she lied to him? She's just having dinner! Peat! As for showing this' you're sorry for me! You lied to me! ", It seems that she betrayed the attitude of the bad woman he fooled around outside!

God testify! She is really innocent with this nuisance!

And the fact is always more sad than expected.

Just when Peige thought that the current situation was troublesome enough, who could have thought that he was positioned as a steady, generous and mature gentleman, and he even added to the chaos.

I saw the tall, thin man in a white shirt and black trousers and walked up to Peige and Ji Ziming in a few steps.

"Sorry, sir, please let go of my girlfriend."