Who's calling?

Peige put the sweet and sour tenderloin on the chopsticks into his bowl, then put down the chopsticks, and then took out the mobile phone.

After looking at the incoming call notes on the mobile phone screen, Peige's depressed look disappeared in an instant.

She quickly connected the phone, "Hello, President Ji."

"At home." On the phone, Ji Ziming's cold and deep voice soon came.

"Yes." Peggy let out a light hum.

"President Ji, what's the matter with your call?"

"Come out for dinner." Ji Ziming said coldly to Peige. His attitude seemed to be just a feeling of asking by the way.

"Oh, no, Mr. Ji, I'm already having dinner." Pei Ge was slightly surprised at Ji Ziming's words, but she soon refused.

"..." Pei Ge refused, but he didn't want to. The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be very shocked, and suddenly fell silent.

"Well, Mr. Ji, if you have nothing to do, I'll hang up first." She still has her sweet and Sour Meat waiting to eat!

"Peggy, don't forget, you're my wife now." Ji Ziming seemed to be annoyed by Peige's words. He said to Peige with some gnashing of teeth.

Pei Ge listened to Ji Ziming's words and cocked up his ears at the opposite side. Zhang Manhua, who was listening to her call very seriously, for a moment, she really didn't say anything. Hang up Ji Ziming's call!

"Mr. Ji, let's talk about something tomorrow! I have something else, I'll hang up first..." Pei Ge was interrupted by Ji Ziming before he finished his words.

"What's the matter with you? In such a hurry, you dare to hang up my phone." Ji Ziming snorted coldly, and his voice was very cold and sharp from his mobile phone.

Listening to Ji Ziming's sharp voice, Peige swallowed his saliva. For a moment, he dared not hang up Ji Ziming's call.

"I, I eat with my mother! I'm telling you, the sweet and sour tenderloin is going to be cold!" Seeing Ji Ziming's attitude, Pei Ge simply broke the jar and said.

"... sweet and sour tenderloin?" Obviously, Ji Ziming was stunned by Peige's answer.

"Yes! So, Mr. Ji, if you have something, let's talk about it in the company tomorrow! Bye!" With that, Peggy hung up the phone.

Peggy was relieved when he hung up the phone.

Really, it's not a good time to call.

After a silent roast in her heart, Peige picked up the chopsticks again and took back the sweet and sour tenderloin she had put in the bowl.

It's really cool!

Peggy chewed sweet and sour tenderloin and muttered in his heart.

"Greg, what did Ji always want from you just now?" Zhang Manhua looked at his daughter curiously and asked.

In her heart, she always felt that her daughter had something to do with that little season. However she looked at it, it didn't look like the relationship between superiors and subordinates.

Listening to Zhang Manhua's curious words, Peige blinked and muttered, "what else can I do? Just because there is another meeting tomorrow, so he called and reminded me."

Peige found that since she was with the annoying Ji Ziming, her lie really slipped away.

"Really?" Zhang Manhua always felt a little suspicious when listening to Peige's words.

"Of course, why else would he call me. Okay, mom, have dinner ~"

The mother and daughter here are having a happy meal. On the other side, a big president sitting in an elegant and clean private box full of artistic conception can't be happy at all.

"Doodle doodle..." Ji Ziming listened to the busy tone of the phone being hung up from his mobile phone. For a long time, he couldn't get back to his mind.

He was hung up! He was hung up!! He was hung up by that damn stupid woman from Peggy?!

"Mr. Ji, what kind of tea would you like to drink?" Suddenly, Ji Ziming heard a soft voice like a stream.

This sound also made Ji Ziming come back to his senses.

He didn't even look at the beautiful woman who was more beautiful than the female star on TV. He said coldly, "get out."

Seeing Ji Ziming, the beauty didn't even lift her head and didn't look at her appearance. She pursed her lips reluctantly and continued: "Mr. Ji, why don't I give you a pot..."

"Get out!" Ji Ziming raised his head. His eyes were very cold. He glanced at the restless woman and said in a voice like cold ice.

"Yes!" The beauty was frightened by the cold air from around Ji Ziming. Especially looking at Ji Ziming's cold eyes, she felt her legs were soft.

At this time, she didn't care about Ji Ziming's identity, let alone her own image. She didn't have any beauty, so she ran out of the door.

So Ji Ziming was the only one left in Nuo Da's room.

He looked at the mobile phone in his hand and snorted with displeasure.

This damn stupid woman! In her eyes, he can't even compare with a sweet and sour tenderloin?!

How dare you hang up his phone for a plate of sweet and sour tenderloin! It seems that he has been too kind to her and indulged her recently.

"Hum!" Ji Ziming took his mobile phone and dialed another number.

"Hello, Mr. Ji, I'm almost at Miss Pei's house..."

"Don't go, you can get off work." Ji Ziming coldly interrupted Du Wen's words and said coldly.

"Ah?" Obviously, Du Wen didn't react. Before he could ask some questions, he saw that Ji Ziming had hung up the phone.

After Ji Ziming hung up the phone, he didn't want to stay in this box for a while.

He wanted to reward Peggy for a day of study, so he wanted to bring her to dinner.

However, he just delayed for a while because of a lot of things today. Who knows, the stupid woman came home so quickly and even had dinner!

The more Ji Ziming thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became. As soon as he wanted to get up from his chair and leave the private box that only belonged to him, he saw the door of the box. He didn't even knock. Suddenly, someone opened it.

Looking at the door opened from the outside, Ji Ziming narrowed his eyes and looked vaguely unhappy.

"Ziming ~ what a coincidence! You are also eating here ~"

Listening to the sound from the door, Ji Ziming didn't have to think about it. He knew who was coming.