Outside, Zhou Yu has gone out to buy food materials, while Zhang's mother is making arrangements for the other servants in the family to do the sanitation of the whole villa. Because Ji Ziming rarely slept in, she didn't rush to wake him up.

However, seeing that it was almost time for lunch and the young master didn't wake up, mother Zhang hurried up the stairs and knocked on Ji Ziming's door.

For a long time, Ji Ziming, who had been burning vaguely and flushed, ran to the door and opened the door for mom Zhang. Weakly, he asked, "what's the matter? Mom Zhang?"

Mother Zhang was surprised. Seeing that Ji Ziming's face was not right, she hurried to say, "Oh, young master, why is your face so red? And you're weak. Is it a fever?" Then a pair of warm hands put on Ji Ziming's forehead, but Ji Ziming narrowed his eyes, top heavy and light, and couldn't say anything.

Sure enough, Zhang's mother had the experience of taking care of people. Ji Ziming's forehead was so hot that she quickly took away her palm. She frowned, stared and exclaimed, "it's so hot! God, no, I have to call a family doctor!" Then he would help Ji Ziming back to bed and have a good rest.

Ji Ziming held on to his last strength and lay back in bed with the help of mother Zhang. Then, he didn't know what happened later

Under the Ji's building, Cheng Qian has arrived. Standing straight downstairs, looking at the Ji's building straight into the clouds, his heart is inevitably surging.

The agent on one side also followed his eyes, looked at the magnificent building and asked, "Xiaoqian, you really have a way. You have got an interview for a project I can't even talk about. This is really a good opportunity for newcomers in a thousand years. You must take advantage of it!"

Hearing this, Cheng Qian replied with a disdainful smile: "if you were a rookie agent to help me sign the contract, I would have starved to death, and I would soon be pushed to the beach by those who are popular."

Cheng Qian said as he pulled the broken hair on his forehead, looking high and angry.

"That's that. You're a returnee. You're well-informed and have better contacts than me. You deserve this opportunity. Let's go in. It's almost time." The agent flattered.

Cheng Qian just hooked the corner of his mouth, then raised his chin slightly, and strode straight from the side of the car to the hall.

Naturally, the front desk lady was happy to see Cheng Qian, a handsome man with a beautiful face, and enthusiastically personally took him and his agent to the door of Ji Ziming's office.

But she didn't see tezhu Peige. She was a little puzzled, so she smiled and said to Cheng Qian and his agent Wen Sheng: "sorry, please wait a minute. I'll ask the President right away. Is tezhu Ji always not in the company?"

Cheng Qian, of course, didn't mind. They smiled and nodded.

With that, the front desk lady went straight to Ji Ziming's office and saw Pei Ge inside. She knocked on the door: "Pei tezhu, the spokesperson who made an appointment with President Ji for the interview has arrived. May I ask President Ji..." the front desk lady looked around and didn't find Ji Ziming, and asked subconsciously.

Peige saw her suspicious eyes and said, "President Ji is not in the company today, but he told me that I will interview directly. Please take them to the meeting room next to me and wait a minute. I'll get the information and save them later."

The receptionist nodded, then turned around, walked from the door to Cheng Qian not far behind, and took them to the conference room.

After taking a seat, the little sister at the front desk thoughtfully poured drinks for them and said, "guys, the interviewer will be here in a minute. Please be patient and wait a minute. If you have any questions, you can go to the front desk to find me at any time."

Cheng Qian nodded slightly, while the agent winked playfully at the beautiful front desk lady. It was obvious that the little sister saw it and hurried out of the conference room shyly.

"Can you be serious? This is not the bar we often go to. You don't even let go of the little girl at the front desk of other people's company. If others know, what will they think of my character?" Cheng Qian waited until the little sister at the front desk came out of the conference room and complained about the agent on the side.

The agent immediately converged and looked at the left eyes of the little sister at the front desk at the door, and replied angrily: "Oh, I'm sorry, Xiaoqian, it's my negligence, I promise I won't do it again."

"You are my agent, and my image should be maintained by you. You're good. You've been causing me trouble and let me wipe your ass. as an example, if this happens again, I think you'd better find another job. My little temple can't afford your giant Buddha!" Cheng Qian said with a deep frown.

The agent lowered his head and nodded dejectedly. Cheng Qian didn't say anything when he looked at him. Instead, he adjusted his skirt and waited for the arrival of the interviewer.

Thinking that this is the third time he has seen Ji Ziming, Ji Ziming should be able to recognize him at a glance. He can't help feeling a little elated.

However, when Peige appeared at the door of the conference room, Cheng Qian was shocked. In fact, not only Cheng Qian, but also Peige didn't expect that the world would be so small.

Just now, when looking at Ji Ziming's email information, she was still thinking that the name "Cheng Qian" was really popular. She even met someone with the same name and surname. It was just unexpected that the new spokesperson invited by Ji this time was Cheng Qian, who had met in Florence before.

The moment they looked at each other, they pointed at each other with both hands in amazement, and then said in unison, "is it you?"

"Cheng Qian, it's really you!" Or Peige first laughed, shook his head and said, "in fact, I just got the information. I thought it was just a person with the same name and surname as you. I thought you were still studying abroad!"

Cheng Qian didn't expect to meet mibing'er's elder martial sister again in Ji Shi. He got up and buttoned the button on his suit. With a smile on his face, he said, "yes, it's really fate. Are you from Ji Shi? Or are you... Designer?"

Cheng Qian asked suspiciously, and then extended his hand to Peige.

Peige smiled and nodded, also stretched out his hand in response, then put down the information of the other hand and motioned Cheng Qian and his agent to take their seats again.

Peige said seriously: "in fact, there was another one who interviewed you today. I believe you know, that is our president Ji Ziming. But he suddenly had something to do today and couldn't come to the company, so he fully entrusted the designer of my work to teach. Please don't mind."