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"Darling, did you miss me?" Wen Ziqi chuckled softly and said, "You were the one who broke your promise that night. Why do you think of me now? Could it be that you're getting lonely and are missing my skills?"

Separated by the phone, Qiao Anyun's face turned red from his teasing. In addition to the occasional panting and the woman's low laugh, she even said, "I hate it."

Qiao Anxiao could only pretend that he did not understand the meaning behind his words. He faltered and said, "That day …" I'm sorry, but I have something serious to tell you. You... Can you stop what you're doing and listen to me? "

"Just say it directly." Wen Ziqi had no intention of stopping at all. Instead, he purposefully made the woman beneath him speak even more charmingly.

Joanna thought to herself, This Wen Ziqi is simply... He was too shameless. Remembering her previous relationship with him, her face grew even redder.

Could it be that before, she and Wen Ziwei … Is it also like this?

She suddenly wanted to find a hole to hide in. How could she be so shameless before?

"Then I'll just say it directly …" Joanna steeled her heart and asked exactly what Fu Siming wanted her to ask about.

"Do you want to bid for a plot of land, that... Can you tell me what your bid is? "

Well, she seemed to be asking too directly. After all, it was a trade secret.

Wen Ziqi was silent for two seconds before he asked in a deep voice, "Who asked you to ask this? "Fu Siming?"

Qiao Anxian was silent. Wen Ziqi took it for granted that what he said was correct.

"You … "Can you tell me?"

When Wen Ziqi heard these words, he was stunned for a moment before bursting into laughter.

Qiao Anxiao heard the woman at the other end complain in dissatisfaction, as if she had been driven away by Wen Ziqi.

"Dye, are you alright?" Wen Ziqi clicked his tongue twice and said, "Shouldn't you be asking for Fu Siming's bid for me?"

Now, why did it have to be the opposite?

"What do you mean …" So which way should she go?

The two of them wanted to ask each other about each other's trump cards, but they had her in the middle. The key point was that she couldn't get rid of them yet. Otherwise, what Fu Siming had promised her would have definitely been done.

"What," Wen Ziqi teased. "Do you really want to return to Fu Siming's embrace and obediently become your Madam Fu? "No wonder you refused to come that day."

"…" Qiao Anzhi wanted to defend himself, but it seemed that what he said was the truth. Wasn't she obediently making Lady Fu now?

In the end, he could only lower his head and plead, "Please help me. This matter is very important to me!"

Wen Ziqi chuckled and said, "This matter is very important to me as well. Do you know that if my offer had been found out by Fu Siming, I would have been very passive in the competition? "

"But …"

"Let me ask you, what identity do you have to ask me that now?"

Qiao Anxiao thought about it and said blankly, "We... Are we not friends? "

"Friends?" Wen Ziqi retorted, "A friend who made love in bed?"

Qiao Anxian was utterly ashamed by what he had said. Her relationship with Wen Ziqi … It did not seem to be possible to define it as a friend.

"Tell me when you've made up your mind."

With that, Wen Ziqi hung up the phone.

"Hello? "Wen Ziqi …"

The only response was a beep from the phone.

Qiao Anxian was frustrated, losing his first battle, and it was even more difficult to ask after that. Instead of telling her, Wen Ziwei asked her to help him look into his offer. Her hopes of joining the company were probably dashed.

After putting down the phone, Qiao Anxian looked like a frosted eggplant. It seemed like she could only think of another way. No matter what, she couldn't give up.

Since he couldn't explain it over the phone, Qiao Anzhi decided to find an opportunity to meet with Wen Ziqi. There were some things that needed to be said clearly face to face. They couldn't possibly continue to maintain such a deadlocked relationship.

However … Well, she didn't even know where Wen Ziqi's company was, or where his address was.

Enter Wen Ziqi in the browser, and the pages that come out are all his gossip. Qiao Anyun sighed and said, "This person is really flowery …"