"No way, besides the two of you, no one knows my identity."

It must be a misunderstanding. Could it be someone from the Ji family branch that my brother mentioned earlier?

But how could anyone from the Ji family branch dare to claim to be the daughter of the Ji family? There has always only been one daughter of the Ji family, and that is her... Ji Fuying.

We'll see. It's okay if she uses her identity, as long as that person doesn't do anything wrong.

It's just past nine o'clock.

The entrance to the design department was unusually bustling.

Ji Fuying glanced at it casually, not taking it to heart. She knew without even thinking that it must be people from the Ji family branch who had arrived.

A beautiful figure appeared in the office.

"Go back to work, you don't need to come and greet me. I prefer to keep a low profile."

Her voice is sweet, but her face is too mature, which makes her look like she's trying too hard to look young.

"Miss Ji is indeed as beautiful and elegant as the rumors say."

"That's right, being able to work with Miss Ji is a blessing we've earned in three lifetimes."

"Miss Ji, just tell me what you want to do in the future, I'm very fast at running errands."

Ji Yingying lost herself in all the flattery; this was the glory that the daughter of the Ji family should have.

I heard that this young lady of the Ji family was just an orphan who was later adopted by the head of the Ji family and rose to prominence overnight.

This family head is really something. He has so many girls in his own family, but he insists on taking in someone of unknown origin.

If only she had been the one adopted back then, all the honors today would belong to her.

"Thank you, you're too kind. I can manage on my own."

After getting rid of the sycophants, Ji Yingying finally found her seat.

By sheer coincidence, he found himself face to face with Ji Fuying.

"Yingying, what are we having for lunch?" Li Xiaole's voice came from the side.

Ever since that meal at the Ji's Hotel, she felt like she had lost her sense of taste, and now everything tasted bland.

“We’re not familiar with each other, please call me Miss Ji,” Ji Yingying said abruptly.

“You misheard, she was calling me,” Ji Fuying explained, looking up.

"You're also called Yingying?"

"It's probably a case of homophones with different characters."

"Change the name," Ji Yingying ordered with a grim expression.

"......"

Ji Fuying froze, forgetting how to close her open mouth.

What did she say?

I changed my name.

Misfortune has struck her again; what a life filled with hardship!

She could tolerate it because they were from the main branch.

"Hey, I'm talking to you, are you deaf?"

I can still endure it.

"How dare you ignore me? Believe me or not, I'll kick you out!"

Damn it, I can't take it anymore.

"Many people have said this to me, but they have all been fired, while I am still here."

Ji Fuying stopped what she was doing and gave her a cold look.

My older brother told me to take care of the people in the branch, so it seems I should.

"You bitch, what did you say? I am the daughter of the Ji family, and the entire Ji family belongs to my family. Believe me or not, I'll make you leave lying down."

"Did you forget to wipe your butt this morning? Otherwise, why would you say something so foul?"

"You...you..." Ji Yingying was so angry that she couldn't utter a single word for a long time.

It was utterly vulgar.

"I can't be bothered with you. Xiao Le, Mu Ning, let's go eat."

The three of them walked slowly out of Ji Yingying's sight.

"Miss Ji, please don't be angry. It's normal for her to be a little arrogant because of her different status."

"Who are you?"

"I'm also from the design department, my name is Li Fuyu."

Everyone says that the people in the design department are closest to the president, but in the two years she's been there, she's only seen Ji Yan a handful of times.

She only had the chance to be so close to him when Ji Fuying had her accident last time.

Almost within reach.

"Who is she? Why are you so wary of her?"

"It should be President Ji's..." lover.

As everyone knows, the famous pianist Song Yuxi is President Ji's official girlfriend and will soon become Mrs. Ji.

No matter how beautiful Ji Fuying is, she can only end up as a mistress.

"You mean that woman has a relationship with Ji... my brother?"

"The last time President Ji held her in his arms, it must have been true."

Ji Yingying stood up abruptly. She wanted to join the Ji family? She was dreaming! Just wait, I'll make sure you can't even stay at the company anymore.

Seeing Ji Yingying's increasingly vicious gaze, Li Fuyu smiled. It was truly effortless.

Ji Fuying had no idea what wicked scheme they were plotting.

All she knew was that she had to go home after get off work; she didn't want to stay at the company for even a second longer.

Same place, in ten minutes.

"Miss, the car has broken down because it hasn't been driven in a long time. The young master will come to pick you up and take you home."

"Alright, be careful."

The Maybach came to a smooth stop beside her.

He opened the door, got in the car, and closed the door—all in one smooth motion.

"What do you want to eat tonight?" Ji Yan stared intently at the computer screen, not even lifting his eyelids.

Ji Fuying shifted her position and leaned back without saying a word.

"Hmm?" Ji Yan finally raised his head and looked at her with a puzzled expression.

"You just asked me?" Ji Fuying pointed to her nose.

Without even looking at the person, how can you ask someone such a question?

Who knows who you're asking about?

What if it was Han Xiao in the driver's seat?

Han Xiao: President Ji would never ask me what I want to eat.

Ji Yan pulled her hand closer to him with a little force, forcing her soft body to move even closer.