When Ji Fuying returned to the villa, it was deserted.

Only a faint scent of sandalwood lingered in the air.

"My brother isn't at the company today either. Did he go out for a business dinner?"

While Ji Yan was away, Ji Fuying went back to her room and turned on her computer. As soon as she entered the password, a barrage of messages flooded in.

Jin Yuanbao: "Boss, someone has offered 300 million for one Fuling Pill."

Seven Killings: "Boss, someone has offered 600 million for the head of the Wolfwood Gang leader."

The housekeeper asked, "Boss, your white peony has risen to 100 million. Should you sell it?"

"......"

"......"

"......"

Ji Fuying rubbed her forehead with difficulty, thinking that she should have just not looked at it.

Money, money, money, they're all money-grubbers.

Her slender fingers tapped lightly on the keyboard.

"There's only one pill left in the warehouse, so don't take any more orders for now."

She might not be able to do it under her older brother's watchful eye.

"Where is the leader of the Wolfwood Gang? We won't go more than a thousand kilometers away."

She is currently a full-time intern with only two days off per week, so she has to manage her time wisely.

"The white peony is my favorite flower; I wouldn't sell it even if you did."

The white peony she painstakingly found is a rare find in the world; selling it for 100 million is an insult to it.

Jin Yuanbao: "Wow, boss, you're finally online!"

"I'm busy at work, so please leave a message in advance if you need anything in the future."

Seven Killings Star: "Am I seeing things? Boss, you're at work?"

Is it illegal to go to work?

The housekeeper said, "It's right to earn more money; women should be independent."

Seven Killings: "No, boss, one deal is worth hundreds of millions. You couldn't earn that much even if you worked for several lifetimes."

Jin Yuanbao: "What do you know? This is called cultivating one's character."

"Clang"

A door slammed shut.

"I have something to do, let's talk next time."

Ji Fuying quickly switched desktops and shut down the computer.

As I reached the door and was about to open it, my raised hand froze.

"Ayan, don't you want me?"

Her soft, charming voice reached her ears, and she recognized it as Song Yuxi's.

When Ji Fuying saw that her older brother had returned with Song Yuxi, her heart jumped into her throat.

Does my older brother know how?

It's normal if they do know it.

The two have been dating for two years, and everything that could happen has probably happened.

Since you've decided to forget what happened that night, you should forget it completely.

Remember, he's just your older brother.

"I've arrived. You...you should go back now."

Ji Yan's voice was somewhat unclear, probably because he had drunk too much and was no longer thinking clearly.

"Ayan, do you really not want me?" Song Yuxi eagerly tempted Ji Yan.

We must make it happen tonight, no matter what, otherwise, we won't have such a good opportunity next time.

She took a great risk by secretly adding strong liquor to his drink.

Whether she can successfully conceive and become Mrs. Ji depends entirely on this one step.

She struggled to drag Ji Yan's tall body toward his room.

"What are you doing?"

A sudden question rang out.

Song Yuxi was startled and immediately let go of Ji Yan's hand.

Ji Fuying smoothly took his body and steadily maintained his balance.

“Yingying, you’re here? Ayan’s had too much to drink, I’ll take him back.”

Panic and resentment flashed in Song Yuxi's eyes. Damn it, how could Ji Fuying be here?

Is she going to fail again? It's always Ji Fuying; she really is a troublemaker.

"Sister Yuxi, thank you for bringing my older brother back."

Ji Fuying smiled sweetly, but made no attempt to stop her.

She couldn't hold back any longer; she didn't want anyone to defile her elder brother.

"Okay, I'll head back now."

Ji Fuying is the apple of the eye of the entire Ji family; she cannot afford to offend her.

Not only can we not offend them, we have to curry favor with them. It seems we can only make plans for the future.

As the door closed again, Ji Fuying instinctively wanted to throw Ji Yan down.

They get so drunk, aren't they afraid of being taken advantage of?

"It seems I underestimated Song Yuxi before."

Before she left, she caught a glimpse of hatred in her eyes.

You can know a person's face but not their heart; you can't judge a person by their appearance.

At this moment, Ji Yan tilted his head, his tightly closed eyes slightly obscured by a head of perfectly thinned, short hair.

Her angular face, with its wild and untamed beauty, certainly has the power to bewitch people.

Sleeping fully dressed must be uncomfortable, Ji Fuying said, loosening his tie and suit jacket with one hand.

I was worried he might not be sleeping comfortably, so I took off his shirt as well. Wearing his pants might also be uncomfortable, but pants are hard to take off.

Never mind, I'll keep the pants for him.

After throwing Ji Yan onto the bed, she wiped his face with a wet towel, then turned and left, closing the door behind her.

Back on the balcony of my room, the deck chair was still there.

Ji Fuying stared blankly at the starry sky.

Why?

Subconsciously, she didn't want Song Yuxi to get close to her older brother.

That inexplicable emotion lingered in her heart and wouldn't go away.

The next day, she slept until late morning.

What a wonderful Sunday!

She had arranged to have dinner with Xiao Le and Mu Ning today, and as the hostess, she couldn't be late.

After quickly tidying up, I drove out and headed straight for the agreed-upon hotel.