Chapter 137 Three Men Came to See Her

Jiang Ranxing blinked, looking at the man in front of her, somewhat puzzled as to what was going on.

Ji Shiheng, how did he end up here?

"Mr. Ji, what brings you to my house?" Jiang Ranxing asked, somewhat curious about Ji Shiheng's purpose in coming.

Ji Shiheng leaned against the door with a smile and said, "Aren't you going to invite me in? We can talk right here at the door."

Jiang Ranxing then realized what was happening and made way for Ji Shiheng.

She turned to the side, letting Ji Shiheng change his shoes at the entrance before the two of them went inside together.

"Mr. Ji, please."

Jiang Ranxing was a little reserved, and said from the side.

Ji Shiheng strode in and looked around the room.

My first impression was that it was clean, tidy, and spotless.

The entire apartment is a modern, single-level building with a very open layout. It is quite large and might look empty, but Jiang Ranxing has decorated it in a way that is both simple and cozy.

It's a house that the owner has taken great care of.

It's as if you can still smell that warm scent in the air.

Ji Shiheng was in a great mood for a moment.

Jiang Ranxing invited Ji Shiheng into the living room and then went to the bar to pour a glass of purified water and bring it over.

"Mr. Ji, I don't have anything else to drink at home, do you not mind?"

Jiang Ranxing took a transparent glass and handed it to Ji Shiheng.

Ji Shiheng took the bottled water, took a sip, and shook his head: "It's fine, I like drinking this."

"Mr. Ji, what brings you here?"

Jiang Ranxing asked.

Ji Shiheng had not yet stated the purpose of his visit.

Ji Shiheng turned his head slightly to look at her and said,

"Oh, I went to the design department to find you, but your staff said you took leave. Since we're going abroad together the day after tomorrow, I came to check on my colleague's health."

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Jiang Ranxing nodded slightly: "A little, but it's okay, it shouldn't delay the schedule the day after tomorrow."

Ji Shiheng carefully observed her complexion, which was somewhat pale.

"Then you should rest well. You need to be healthy to have the strength to fight. Our plane will be flying for a long time the day after tomorrow, and it will be quite tiring."

Jiang Ranxing agreed with Ji Shiheng's statement, however,

"Mr. Ji, are you going with me?"

Jiang Ranxing asked.

Ji Shiheng was not originally on the itinerary.

Ji Shiheng: "Yes, is there a problem?"

Jiang Ranxing blinked and said, "A fashion week show of this scale shouldn't be worth attending for someone of President Ji's caliber."

She didn't want to beat around the bush, so she asked directly.

Ji Shiheng replied directly, "Yes, I'm not doing this for Fashion Week, I'm doing this to be with you."

Jiang Ranxing paused for a moment before saying, "With me?"

Ji Shiheng nodded.

"I had to go and see the first work of the designer I carefully selected."

Jiang Ranxing fell silent for a moment.

She couldn't believe what Ji Shiheng said: "Just leave the work in the design department, they've already finished it..."

If Ji Shiheng wants to see it, he can just go to the design department.

Why go through all that trouble to go abroad with her?

This was unnecessary for Ji Shiheng.

Ji Shiheng, whose story had been exposed, laughed awkwardly twice, and then decided not to pretend anymore.

"Fine, I just wanted to go abroad with you, is that okay now?"

Jiang Ranxing's confusion deepened, finding it even more baffling than when he heard the previous sentence.

What is Ji Shiheng's intention in doing this?

Just as Jiang Ranxing was wondering, the doorbell rang again.

"Mr. Ji, I'll go open the door first."

Jiang Ranxing greeted Ji Shiheng and then went to open the door.

As soon as she opened the door, Wen Qingrang's smiling face appeared before her.

"Burning Star, I think the seasonal fruits look pretty good, so I bought a lot. I hope you like them."

Wen Qingrang, carrying two bags, one in each hand, spoke to Jiang Ranxing.

This sounds exactly like what a husband who has just come home from outside would say.

Jiang Ranxing made way for the heartwarming film and took the bag from his hand.

Wen Qingrang sat on the stool in the entryway to change his shoes.

However, when Wen Qingrang looked up and saw the person behind Jiang Ranxing, his expression changed instantly.

Ji Shiheng looked at Wen Qingrang, his eyes darting around, "You're Wen Qingrang, from the Wen family, Shen Yuan's friend, right?"

Wen Qingrang's eyes turned colder: "President Ji, we've met a few times. You and Shen Yuan are friends, right?"

Ji Shiheng shrugged, neither confirming nor denying.

Jiang Ranxing already knew they knew each other, so he didn't bother to introduce them again.

She stepped aside to make way for Wen Qingrang: "Qingrang, come in first."

Wen Qingrang answered and walked in carrying the things.

Ji Shiheng and his keen senses noticed that Jiang Ranxing addressed Wen Qingrang in a way that was even more intimate than his own.

So Ji Shiheng circled around Jiang Ranxing and asked, "Why do you call him by his name, and only call me President Ji?"

Jiang Ranxing said with a hint of helplessness, "Since you are my boss, of course I have to call you President Ji."

Is there any other problem? Jiang Ranxing's head was starting to ache.

This is nothing, a rather childish question.

However, Ji Shiheng saw it as problematic.

"It's not work time now, you can call me by another name, why don't you try?"

Ji Shiheng persisted relentlessly.

Jiang Ranxing didn't speak; she didn't intend to offend her superior.

Seeing that Jiang Ranxing didn't speak for a long time, Ji Shiheng said again, "Why don't you try calling me by my name, just like you call him?"

Ji Shiheng pointed at Wen Qingrang.

Wen Qingrang had just put the things away and closed the refrigerator door.

Seeing Ji Shiheng hovering around Jiang Ranxing, he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

Wen Qingrang said, "President Ji, don't you have anything to do? As far as I know, Ranxing took the day off today, so there's no need for you to talk about work with President Ji."

Ji Shiheng glanced sideways: "Who said I was going to talk to her about work? We have personal matters to discuss too."

However, Jiang Ranxing listened from the side, wondering what she and Ji Shiheng were going to talk about.

Ji Shiheng then asked, "And what about you? How did you end up at Jiang Ranxing's house? And what is your identity?"

Wen Qingrang walked over slowly, ignoring Ji Shiheng, and sat down next to Jiang Ranxing, asking her first, "How are you feeling? Are you feeling alright?"

Jiang Ranxing nodded: "It's alright."

Only after Wen Qingrang knew that Jiang Ranxing's condition was still acceptable did he look at Ji Shiheng.

"Ranxing and I are friends, so it's perfectly normal for me to come see her. But what about you, Mr. Ji?"

Ji Shiheng smiled and said, "I'm her friend too, is there a problem?"

Wen Qingrang smiled and said nothing more.

Jiang Ranxing was getting a headache from the back-and-forth conversation between the two people.

Just as she was about to speak to stop him, the phone on the table in front of her rang again.

Jiang Ranxing felt utterly helpless.

All three of them turned their gazes toward the screen, each with a different expression.

Jiang Ranxing looked particularly impatient, but she still picked up her phone and answered it.

If she didn't need to be urged, she wouldn't want to answer the phone.

Jiang Ranxing raised his phone and listened to what was being said on the other end.

Then, slowly, with a hint of displeasure in her voice and trying to control her anger, she said, "Mr. Fu, if you're not going to sign the divorce papers, there's no need to ask these useless questions."

"What I do has nothing to do with President Fu anymore, so please don't say such things, okay?"

Upon hearing this, both Wen Qingrang and Ji Shiheng's expressions changed.

Wen Qingrang wasn't too surprised. She already knew Jiang Ranxing wanted a divorce, but it seemed that Fu Shenyuan was somewhat unwilling, which was something he didn't want to see.

When Ji Shiheng heard this, he was more surprised than anything else. However, after a while, he felt that it was nothing. Fu Shenyuan and Jiang Ranxing's marriage had reached this point, so divorce was only natural. It would be strange if they didn't divorce.

After Fu Shenyuan said something else on the other end of the phone, Jiang Ranxing felt really annoyed and prepared to hang up.

"Mr. Fu, if we keep talking about this, there's no point in us communicating anymore. Let's just leave it at that. Once you've signed, come back to me. Don't bother me with anything else."

Jiang Ranxing hung up the phone.

At this moment, in the president's office on the top floor of the Fu Group, Fu Shenyuan stared blankly at the phone that had just been hung up.

Has Jiang Ranxing become so resistant to him now?

This was clearly beyond his control.

Fu Shenyuan wanted to go to Jiang Ranxing's house to ask her in person, but Jiang Ranxing wouldn't give him her detailed address.

He didn't even know where Jiang Ranxing lived, so how could he find her?

Jiang Ranxing was completely out of his sight.

While Fu Shenyuan was still unaware of her address, the other two men at Jiang Ranxing's house were each lost in their own thoughts.

There was no kindness in the other person's eyes.

The conversation between Wen Qingrang and Ji Shiheng even made Jiang Ranxing feel that they were at odds.