"To help is to ask others for help, otherwise it's called being amorous. Obviously, I don't need your help." Ji Ziming looked down at Qu jingwan. The indifference in his eyes was like an iceberg and a thousand years of snow, "Miss Qu, do you doubt that I, Ji Ziming, am weak enough to need your help?"

"Ziming, i... I didn't... I didn't mean that. Ziming, believe me, you are the best and most courageous man in my eyes and in my heart. How can I doubt your incompetence. But now Peige is pregnant and there are more people in need of help in addition to three babies. Of course, I hope you are well and Ji's company is getting better and better..."

Qu jingwan quickly excused herself, but she didn't know it at all. She had seen through her true face in Ji Ziming's eyes. Everything was just playing for Ji's mother.

"That's enough. Don't say it again. Go on. Believe it or not, I'll let you get out of Ji's house now." Ji Ziming's cold eyes sank. Looking at Qu jingwan's eyes, he slightly showed a fierce breath.

"Oh, Ziming, what are you doing? What's wrong with jingwan? In order to enter the company, she is still studying hard about the company. Are you worthy of her for treating jingwan like this?" Ji's mother hurriedly pushed Ji Ziming away for fear that Ji Ziming would swallow Qu jingwan alive in front of her.

"You want to enter the company?" Ji Ziming's deep eyes sank, and Qu jingwan in his pupil was wronged like an ancient feudal daughter-in-law who did something wrong.

"Aunt said Peige was pregnant and couldn't work in the company, so I just..."

"Did you enter Ji's company at will?" Ji Ziming's harsh tone and Zhou Sheng's coldness burst out in an instant.

"I... I just want to share some for you. Am I wrong?" Qu jingwan didn't know where her courage came from, but she looked at Ji Ziming's cold eyes and heard Ji's mother worried, "Ziming, I just want to help you share it. Are you going to do this to me?"

"Is it sharing, or do you have other intentions? Only you know in your heart. I'm really curious. You treated me last time in the hotel..."

"Zi Ming, I won't go, but can you stop doing this to me? I'm a person and I'll feel heartache." Qu jingwan's sad look, coupled with the tears from the corners of her eyes, makes Ji Ziming more sure that the woman in front of her has a good means, which can't be underestimated at all.

"Jingwan, come on, come here. We won't talk to him. Let's go back to the room first. Don't be afraid. My aunt will decide for you. I don't believe it. I can't say a word about Ji's company."

"Aunt, don't embarrass Ziming. I know that he has his difficulties, and we should understand him."

"Jingwan, you are just too kind. He has treated you like that. Do you want to support him like this?"

Ji's mother hugged Qu jingwan and helped her up the stairs. Looking at Qu jingwan's indifference to Ji Ziming, she didn't complain at all. She couldn't help feeling distressed for Qu jingwan. The Ji family owes Qu jingwan, so Ji's mother will arrange Qu jingwan to Ji's company.

Standing not far away, Ji Ziming listened to her mother's comforting words to Qu jingwan, and couldn't help sweating in her palm. What would happen if Qu jingwan came to Ji's company. He was about to say that Qu jingwan drugged him in the hotel. As a result, Qu jingwan interrupted him. It was obvious that the only person she could not offend in this family was Ji's mother.

But now Ji's mother dotes on Qu jingwan so much that she even surpasses Peige.

Ji Ziming took out his mobile phone and made a call. The phone rang for a second and then connected. A familiar voice came from the microphone.

"In the hotel, Qu jingwan can see who the person is. Have you found it?"

"President, not yet, but there are some clues. The surveillance of the camera has been tampered with. I've asked technicians to recover. It takes some time. Please wait patiently and give me a few more days."

"Well, tell me how many days it will take."

Ji Ziming asked coldly. Now he just wants an urgent answer.

"President, I'll give you the answer in two days. If I can't give you the answer in two days, you can punish me."

Ji Ziming glanced coldly, "give me the answer in two days. If you don't have it in two days, you can resign yourself."

"Thank you, president."

There was a busy tone in the microphone. Ji Ziming had already hung up and looked at the direction of the stairs. Peige hasn't come out once since he came out of the car. Standing in the living room, Ji Ziming looked at the direction of Peige's room and couldn't help worrying.

While Pei Ge in the room was sitting on the bed, tidying up his clothes and preparing to take a bath, Ji Ziming opened the door and came in. He looked at Pei Ge coldly, walked into the room with a slender figure and hugged her.

The voice was low and magnetic. "How are you?"

"What about me? I'm going to take a bath now. Are you going out?" Peige's hand holding the clothes didn't turn back to hold him, but his tone was steady, "what's the matter with you?"

Ji Ziming looked up at Peige. When he looked at Peige, he seemed to hear the sound of small fireworks blooming in his ear, "I love you."

Peige's eyes widened. She thought Ji Ziming would tell her about Huang Zhian, but she didn't think it was an affectionate dialogue.

She stayed where she was. Ji Ziming looked at Peige's clothes, frowned and said, "do you want to take a bath?"

"Yes." Peggy nodded.

"Well, wash together." Ji Ziming raised his lips and looked at Pei Ge with a sly look. He took the clothes in Pei GE's hand and said, "don't you have my pajamas in your room, then don't wear pajamas."

"What... What, Ziming, you..."

Before Pei Ge finished, she was hugged by Princess Ji Ziming and walked to the bathroom.

Outside the frosted glass in the bathroom, the two men met frankly. After a while, Ji Ziming walked to the bedside with Princess Peige wrapped in a bath towel. It was a beautiful spring night, and the two people had a rest when it was close to dawn.

Ji Ziming was awakened by the ring tone of his mobile phone in the morning. He frowned and took the mobile phone on the bedside table. It was the phone of assistant He Yun.

As soon as the phone was connected, he Yun's voice in the microphone was unusually excited, "president, the fish is on the hook."

"I'm on the hook. You call so early and look for death!" Ji Ziming roared back, and Pei Geou, who was lying next to him, hugged Ji Ziming in his arms. "Who's calling early in the morning?"