‘However, it seems that the president and Madam are still getting along very well.’
‘So, Madam is different after all. Even if the president doesn’t remember Madam, he still couldn’t bear to part with her.’
Comparing himself to her, Sun Ye suddenly felt sorry for himself because of the indifferent gaze he received.
“Come with me to the mall before it gets dark,” Ye Shengge said.
Sun Ye was confused but he assented.
“Do you want to buy something, Madam? I’ll help you.”
“No,” Ye Shengge said as she walked to the sofa and picked up her jacket. “I want to buy clothes. I don’t trust your taste.”
She had brought professional suits on this business trip, and the bottoms were either a skirt or a pair of pants. She didn’t even bring a dress. She couldn’t seduce that man with a professional business suit.
If she had known that she would reunite with Ji Shiting, she would’ve brought ten dresses.
Ji Shiting had the aesthetic standards of a straight man. Fashion sense didn’t matter, as long as the clothing could accentuate her figure, he would be unable to stop himself and resist his urges.
She couldn’t remember how long it had been since she had dressed up properly. Fortunately, she hadn’t neglected her figure management in the past few years. Although she had two children, she had stayed in shape, and her figure shouldn’t be much worse than before…
Sun Ye didn’t know what she was thinking, but he was relieved that she was glowing.
It was good that the president was back. Nothing else was a problem. It was just amnesia. What was the big deal?
“By the way, should we tell the chairman? And Little Young Master and Little Missy, they haven’t met the president yet,” Sun Ye said excitedly.
“Don’t worry,” Ye Shengge said with a smile. “I’ll give Grandpa a surprise when I bring Shiting back.”
“That’s good too. I don’t want the chairman to be happy for nothing.” Sun Ye nodded. After all, he had heard Ji Shiting and Ye Shengge talking about some unfinished business of his.
However, he was hit on the head right after saying that.
“What do you mean by happy for nothing?” Ye Shengge was furious. “I’ll definitely bring him home!”
Sun Ye nodded.
…
On the other side, Ji Shiting had returned to his apartment.
After only half a day, he felt completely different when he stepped here again. He had never realized that he didn’t belong here as deeply as he did now.
Even his father couldn’t make him feel a sense of closeness, but Ye Shengge gave him a completely different feeling.
Perhaps he had been wrong from the start. If he had known that the woman was waiting for him, he wouldn’t have taken so long.
He walked into the living room and saw his father, Old Yuan, and Yuan Junkun.
Yuan Junkun rushed over the moment he saw him.
“You’re finally back, Brother Shiting.” He winked at him. “Where have you been? Uncle Liang and Dad have been waiting for you.”
Ji Ziliang stood up and heaved a sigh of relief. “It’s good that you’re back. Dinner is ready. Let’s eat first.”
Ji Shiting nodded and looked at Old Yuan.
Old Yuan looked him in the eyes for two seconds, but he still looked away.
Ji Shiting smiled and walked to the restaurant.
The man’s first thought when he sat down in the dining room was to wonder if Ye Shengge had had dinner or not.