
Not long after Ji Feili returned to the company, he took the share transfer letter and left. He drove around S City like this, from the second ring to the fifth ring. Only when he made up his mind did he dial Su Mo's phone.
The first time, it was not connected.
Ten minutes later, he continued to call, but he still couldn't get through.
Until six o'clock in the evening, he called ten times, but Su Mo still didn't get through.
He parked the car by the side of the road and, because he had been driving for a long time, his neck stiffened a little, so he reached out and rubbed his neck.
Su Mo did not rest until 6:40. During dinner, she habitually took out her phone and looked at it. Seeing Ji Feili's ten missed calls, she called him back.
"I'm filming. What's the matter?" Ever since she asked him to express his sincerity with the share transfer letter, the two of them only hung up after a simple greeting through a phone call that was neither salty nor insipid. After that, there was no contact.
"Momo, when will you finish filming? I'll pick you up."
"It's going to be midnight today."
"It's fine. I'll wait for you."
Su Mo made an agreement with Hao Yi today, so naturally, she couldn't let Ji Feili come, so she said, "There are still three big scenes today. After filming, it will probably be the next morning. When I'm done, I'll give you a call."
After she finished speaking, she was worried that Ji Feili would continue to pester her relentlessly and find the crew, so she added, "Besides, the scandal is still raging in the city. It's better for us to meet as little as possible now, so as not to cause any more trouble and make your family even angrier at me, saying that I've ruined your family's reputation."
How could Ji Feili not recognize whether Su Mo cared about him or not, and whether it was true to refuse? However, he couldn't blame her even if he thought about it. She was afraid that she had a knot in her heart when she saw his mother last time.
"Momo, I signed a divorce agreement with Feng Yaru. When she is discharged from the hospital, she will be able to officially go through the divorce formalities."
"Yes." Su Mo's response was calm and steady, without much emotional ups and downs.
Mr. Ji gave Feng Yaru 100 million yuan. That woman, no matter how unhappy she was, would agree to a divorce for the sake of the money. However, she did not know how deep Feng Yaru's feelings for Ji Feifan were, and whether she would feel resentment for Ji Feili's betrayal and retaliate against the Ji family. It seemed that it was time for her to give Feng Yaru another big shot.
"Momo, I'm ready for the share transfer. As long as I can give it to you, I will bring it to you. Do you believe me now?" He asked cautiously.
He had never been so humble in front of a woman in his entire life.
This person, once he was poisoned by love, he would never recover.
"Feili, it's my show. When I'm done, I'll give you a call. I'll hang up first." After Su Mo finished speaking, she hung up the phone directly.
She looked at the food in the dining box in front of her and couldn't help but poke it with her chopsticks.
The two vegetables and one meat were poked into a mess by her. She didn't do it deliberately, but her hand movements were very casual. With a single poke, she was powerless.
Ji Feili was really trapped. In order to obtain her, he had actually prepared a share transfer letter. Although the 5% stake in the Ji Group was not significant, it was a large sum for others.
"Ji Feili, our good show is yet to come." After she finished speaking, she boarded the email she had been using to contact Feng Yaru. Her fingers quickly edited on the keyboard and sent it to her.
Ji Feili hung up the phone and unconsciously tapped on the steering wheel, sinking into deep thought.
To be honest, his emotions fluctuated greatly today. After a long time, he really wanted to find someone to accompany him. There was no need to say anything, just accompany him like this and let out a hearty vent.
He was the first to think of Su Mo, the woman he always wanted to own. However, when he thought of what she had said two days ago, if he wanted to own her, he had to exchange shares. That's why he went back to the company to get the share transfer when his secretary called. However, when he got it and looked at the thin pages in his hand, he suddenly hesitated.
On that day, shallow doubts appeared in his heart and swept over again.
He drove alone on the road, thinking for a long time, hesitating for a long time before finally making a decision.
Putting aside the doubt in his heart, even if Su Mo really … really approached him with some ulterior motive, he would still admit it. It was because he had thought that if he gave up on her now, he would not be able to do so.
Today, he took the divorce agreement to the hospital and spoke coldly in order to get Feng Yaru to sign the divorce agreement. With the formation of the agreement, he could now be said to be single again.
Although he had always wanted to draw a line between him and Feng Yaru, in fact, after she completely signed her name, his heart really jumped. So much so that he took the divorce papers and left in a hurry. Apart from being ashamed of her, he was actually unable to face her.
He admit to being playful, but never consider himself a ruthless man. Therefore, he could easily take it, but he couldn't easily let it go.
As for sorrow, it seemed like it didn't stop growing when it sprouted.
Gu En'en's unfamiliarity with him caused his heart, which had never calmed down, to ripple even deeper. Ring by ring, it rippled in his heart lake, affecting his bloodline and disturbing his flesh and blood.
The more he wanted to see Su Mo, the more he wanted to hug her and kiss her, in order to prove that his man's dignity and emotions existed. However, she was busy. When he needed her the most, she could not accompany him. He urgently needed to vent his anger. He frowned and saw the signboard of the nightclub lit up not far from him. With a throttle, the car rushed straight towards him.
*
Gu En'en's condition was not bad. Apart from the head injury and the most severe amnesia, the scabbed parts of her body had already started to form scabs. Every time she touched those wounds, she felt uncomfortable. Every time her hand touched those wounds, but before she could touch them, it was held by a pair of extremely powerful hands.
She frowned, wanting to squeeze out a few words, but every time she saw the obvious concern in his eyes, the anger stuck in his throat dissipated forcefully.
But that didn't stop her from pretending to gnash her teeth: "Uncle, are you really free to do anything? As the company's leader, is it really worth the taxpayers all over the country to slack off all the time?"
Uncle?
It had been a long time since she called him that. She used to call him so sweetly and greasy, making his heart tender.
Ji Feifan's eyebrows curved and his smile was shallow, "You are also a taxpayer. It is also my duty to take good care of you and watch you leave the hospital properly."
"Are you going to give up the interests of all taxpayers for a taxpayer like me?" She looked at him with disdain and asked with raised eyebrows.
"Who gave you the most weight in my heart?" He smiled very tenderly. Just like when Gu En'en and he first got married, he was always soft like a ball of water to her. He only wanted to use all he had to make her live a good life.
Being confessed by him, Gu En'en blushed slightly, then pretended to be fine and said, "I need to go to the bathroom."
"I'll hug you."
Her ankle was sprained, and her muscles and bones were broken for a hundred days. It had only been two days, and her ankle was swollen like a steamed bun, and she could not walk normally.
Gu En'en's cheeks reddened even more. "No need, carry me into the wheelchair. I'll go myself …"
Previously, because the situation was still unstable, there were tubes inserted all over her body, including the ureter. Now that she had regained consciousness, her body had recovered quite well, so she naturally did not need that kind of thing anymore.
"It's still a little inconvenient for you to go by yourself." Ji Feifan reached out and picked her up. He ignored her objections and used the most domineering and warm princess to hug her in his arms. He carried her to the bathroom without avoiding suspicion.
Shen An'an didn't go to the gallery for two days, so he took some time to go to the gallery. Zhou Sicheng had been very busy lately. Seeing that his expression was getting worse every day, he was afraid that he would encounter some difficulties. However, every time she asked him, he would always smile and say that he was fine. However, every time he stayed for a short period of time, he was called away by a series of phone calls one after another. Gu En'en knew that he must be in trouble. However, he didn't want to tell her, and her current situation was truly heartless and powerless.
Therefore, she had the most contact with Ji Feifan over the past two days. Similarly, compared to her understanding of Shen An'an and Zhou Sicheng, she also had a deeper understanding of Ji Feifan.
Regardless of what had happened between her and Ji Feifan before, to be honest, he still gave her a good impression.
Although he was in a high position and was the eldest young master of the Ji Clan at such a young age, and everyone knew about him, in front of her, he did not put on airs at all. He was simply extremely good to her. She could not help but have an illusion that he was afraid that she would melt into his mouth and lose her in his pocket. That was a feeling called "being cherished".
Even now, she was a little suspicious. Where was his bottom line? What could she do to tear the gentle face off his face and see a different side of him?
"What are you thinking? Hmm?" Seeing that her expression was a little dull, Ji Feifan walked with her in his arms as he asked.
It took Gu En'en a long time to regain his senses. He looked at him doubtfully, "Hmm? What did you say?"
"Looks like you were really thinking about something." Seeing her like this, Ji Feifan's eyes became softer and softer. He asked again, "I asked, what were you thinking just now? Did you miss me?"
He was very narcissistic!
Gu En'en curled his lips and said, "I was thinking …"
She hesitated for a moment, and when he looked at her with expectant eyes, he deliberately sold a key point. "I was wondering why you, the eldest young master, have no sense of responsibility at all. How much you have learned, remembered, and implemented the Party's program. I just thought carefully and finally made a very cautious and great decision."
He locked his eyes tightly on him and asked, "What decision?"
The gentle Wen Nuan light in the room fell on him, making him look even more tender.
Gu En'en blinked, then coughed softly and solemnly announced, "I've decided to complain to you!"


