"President Ji, you misunderstood me. I said I didn't mean that to my wife. I just saw her..."

"What happened to my wife? If you hadn't reminded me today, I wouldn't think I would let go of a song family who cheated on my wife."

Ji Ziming's voice was so cold that he held Peige's shoulder in one hand and motioned the bodyguards around him to move forward in the other hand, which immediately separated Ji Ziming from Qu Xiujie.

"President Ji, I said you misunderstood me."

Qu Xiujie looked at Ji Ziming so cold, even in front of so many people, and directly embarrassed him. If it weren't for his concern for Pei Ge, he wouldn't have paid attention to Ji Ziming.

Once he would not, now he will not.

"No matter who you are, no matter why you approach my wife, I can't agree with what just happened to you. And what I want to tell you, Qu jingwan, I've asked her to go back."

Ji Ziming's face was ugly. Pei Ge, standing behind the three bodyguards, secretly pulled Ji Ziming's sleeve. His beautiful little face was full of shame.

"Zi Ming, you may really misunderstand Mr. Qu's meaning."

Peige pushed away the three bodyguards and said in a sweet and calm voice, "Mr. Qu, I'm fine. I'm worried about you. I want to say sorry for Ziming. He's protecting me and doesn't mean to target you."

Watching Pei GE's attitude change, Ji Ziming's curious eyes turned to Pei GE's delicate eyes. Pei Ge whispered a few words in Ji Ziming's ear. Ji Ziming's suddenly cheerful attitude also made Qu Xiujie feel better.

No matter who Ji Ziming regards him as, he feels that Ji Ziming is protecting Peige. As long as he is protecting this woman, everything he has done to Qu Xiujie has no significance to discuss.

"Mr. Qu, I'm so sorry."

Ji Ziming apologized in his eyes. With his move, they welcomed Qu Xiujie into the general manager's office.

Qu Xiujie, who had just sat down, couldn't hold his breath and said to Ji Ziming, who was sitting on the sofa not far away, "President Ji, believe me, this time is true. Old lady Qu has begun to do it."

"I know."

Ji Ziming is very calm. Even if Qu Xiujie doesn't come to him today, he will find out the evidence of old lady Qu's hands on Peige, but there is no evidence yet. What's more, he can't tear his face directly with old lady Qu.

"President Ji, according to your contacts, I'm afraid you already know."

Qu Xiujie suddenly felt as if he had come in vain.

"Yes, I already knew."

Ji Ziming admitted, but not as urgent as Qu Xiujie said.

"In that case, I won't stay here any longer. What I want to say has been finished with you in your car. There's nothing left for you."

Qu Xiujie then stood up and left again, but Ji Ziming shouted.

"Mr. Qu, aren't you going to tell me your second purpose?"

Ji Ziming leaned on the back of the sofa, and the indifference in his eyes puzzled Qu Xiujie. Where was the second purpose written all over his body.

"President Ji, you..."

"I'm afraid you came to me for the second purpose. If you simply tell me that old lady Qu wants to do something to Peige, you can solve it with one phone call, but you have to see us again and again, which can only show that for you now. There is one thing that is more urgent than our safety, that is your safety."

Qu Xiujie, who was told by Ji Ziming that he was in the middle of something, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Ji Ziming's hoarse voice, "President Ji, are you..."

Qu Xiujie can pause. For a moment, he didn't think of the words suitable for export. It seems that all the words have long lost the necessity of existence in front of the hot eyed Ji Ziming.

"What's the matter? If I'm right, aren't you ready to say it yourself? Otherwise, I'll continue to help you."

Ji Ziming's voice was low and his eyes were cold. He looked at Qu Xiujie standing in front of him. "You need a safe place to protect your whereabouts, because you know the means of old lady qu. since she already knows that you have doubts about her and even has the action of tracing her, she will not easily forgive you, or even try to kill you."

Ji Ziming was all right, and the smile in his eyes was obvious.

Qu Xiujie stood there and felt his whole body suddenly tight. All the ideas in his mind were seen through by Ji Ziming.

"Mr. Qu, am I right?"

Ji Ziming smiled deeply, and his whole body was filled with a trace of indifference that could not be approached. Even Peige, who was sitting next to him, felt that Ji Ziming at the moment seemed completely different from his usual days.

"President Ji, I have to admire your IQ. Yes, you're right. I really came to you for this."

"Since you came to me because of this, why did you leave in a hurry before you made it clear?"

Ji Ziming didn't understand. I'm afraid Qu Xiujie left for only one reason.

"President Ji, you're right, but you're not right about one thing."

Qu Xiujie smiled and looked at Ji Ziming. There was a momentum to pull back the game. His voice was slightly high. "In my heart, Peige's safety is the most important."

Qu Xiujie is serious, but Ji Ziming has a face that he doesn't want to believe. His narrow eyes are full of doubts about Qu Xiujie, and his voice is even colder. "Why, Mr. Qu, always think that my wife is more important than your own safety, isn't it?"

"President Ji, I told you not to worry. I have only a simple feeling for my wife."

Qu Xiujie explained again and again that he just hasn't restrained himself from seeing Peige's surprise. Maybe he can even find out where his mother left Qu's house and how she sat down after so many years.

"Mr. Qu, it's normal for me to look like the people in your memory. There are all kinds of strange things in this world, but if you think I'm the person in your memory, you should wake up more. After all, there can be a lot of similar looks in the street. This phenomenon is not strange."

Peige tactfully pointed out Qu Xiujie's speaking attitude. In addition to looking like her mother Zhang Manhua, she is also more like her grandmother. But because Ji Ziming has never met his grandmother, he naturally doesn't know about it.

"Not only looks, but also your temperament is so similar."