Stepping on the gas and turning the car around, the drifting car made a rapid U-turn at the next intersection and headed towards a more secluded road.
The car behind her was in hot pursuit, seemingly intent on crashing into her car and forcing her to stop.
"Ring ring ring"
Ji Fuying glanced at her phone; it was a call from Ji Yan.
He pressed the answer button, and it was that same magnetic voice again, "Yingying, aren't you coming back?"
"Almost there, squeak..."
"What's that sound? Where are you?"
Ji Yan, who was in the villa, suddenly stood up. His intuition told him that something might have happened to Yingying.
She glanced at the rearview mirror and calmly said, "It's nothing, I was driving a bit too fast and the car skidded."
"Your location?"
"It's really nothing, I'll be home in five minutes."
After hanging up the phone, Ji Fuying stopped being distracted, circled around three times, shook off the car following behind, and returned to the villa.
As soon as she arrived at the door, she ran into Ji Yan, who was about to leave. She quickly turned off the engine and jumped out of the car.
Are you going out?
The man rushed over and hugged her tightly, his arms trembling slightly. "What happened?"
The woman gently shook her head. "Don't worry, it's really nothing."
Ji Yan brushed the stray hairs from her forehead behind her ear and took her hand as they entered the villa.
She could find out even without him saying so, but he just wouldn't do it; everyone has the right to protect their privacy.
Yingying is not a reckless person. When she encounters a problem she can't solve, she will ask for help. If she doesn't ask for help, it means she can solve it herself.
The dishes on the table were neatly arranged, but he didn't eat a single bite.
She was a little unhappy. "How can you be so willful? Will you starve to death if I don't come back?"
Are you willing to do that?
"..."
She really couldn't bear to let him go; she had finally gotten the man she wanted, how could she let him starve to death?
"I was wrong. I'll try my best to come back and have meals with you from now on."
Ji Fuying kept serving him food as an apology, but Ji Yan only ate a couple of bites before stopping.
He scooped her up and carried her to the bedroom; what he truly wanted was to devour the alluring little woman in his arms.
Having learned from her previous experience, Ji Fuying immediately understood his meaning. She wrapped her slender arms around his neck and touched his earlobe with her red lips, intentionally or unintentionally.
"It's not you who's starving, it's Ji Xiaoyan."
Ji Yan paused for a moment, looking down at the woman who was trying to provoke her.
It has to be said that she achieved her goal; his blood was already surging with desire, wanting to devour her completely.
The door was locked. He had her sit on the bed and slowly unbuttoned his shirt.
"Ji Xiaoyan? It seems you don't have a clear understanding of my size. That's my fault."
Before long, Ji Fuying's wails and pleas for mercy echoed through the room.
"I was wrong, please, Ji Dayan, show mercy."
"Ah, too late."
The two spent several days in a passionate embrace, and their feelings for each other deepened without them even realizing it.
The first floor of the Ji's Hotel.
The staff carried out the inspection work in an orderly manner. Today, all the guests were important figures in Kyoto, and there was no room for error.
Around seven o'clock, a variety of luxury cars pulled up one after another in front of the hotel, and men and women dressed in lavish and extravagant attire entered one after another.
Half an hour later, the real leaders finally arrived, and the company's senior management quickly stepped forward to welcome them to the VIP seats.
At that moment, four women suddenly walked in through the door, and the woman in the lead almost stole the attention of everyone present.
The handcrafted gown perfectly accentuated her curvaceous figure, and her delicate makeup and refined smile graced her cool and aloof expression.
Even the most knowledgeable people couldn't help but look on with amazement.
Ji Fuying walked into the hall in seven-centimeter high heels, settled the three of them in, and then turned and headed towards the door.
I almost forgot that she is also a senior executive in the company, and entertaining distinguished guests is also part of her job.
He gave a bitter laugh, feeling utterly miserable. Having to work while attending a party—being a general manager was truly frustrating.
"It's her, whose daughter is she?" He Zhizhi stared at her back and asked.
"I'll go and find out."
The woman beside her, seeing that she wanted to know the woman's identity, volunteered to go and ask someone.
She returned in less than two minutes, a disdainful smile on her face. "Not some rich girl, just the general manager of the Ji Group. Rumor has it she rose to power through her looks."
He Zhizhi asked, "The general manager of the Ji Group?"
Is such a high position really attainable through beauty alone?
In the entire Kyoto, besides Ji Yan, probably no one else has this ability, but he certainly won't do it.
That ascetic man always seemed unapproachable to strangers and kept his distance from acquaintances; how could he possibly be seduced by beauty?
"Quick, look! Actress Jiang Weidai is here!"
"That's what a winner in life is like—a powerful family background and formidable personal strength. Sigh, when will I be able to rely on myself?"
"Forget it, no matter how powerful they are, they can't escape the outcome of an arranged marriage."
As they talked, the women began to lose heart.
Having enjoyed the glory and wealth bestowed upon them by their families, they naturally had to contribute to the family as well; they had no right to choose their own lives.
Amidst envious glances from everyone, Jiang Weidai walked towards Ji Fuying. "Hello, we've met before, do you remember?"
I remember meeting her and Ji Ze at the Ji's Hotel last time. She must be Ji Ze's girlfriend.
She knew she would marry Ji Yan in the future, and they would become sisters-in-law. Building a good relationship beforehand would leave a good impression on the Ji family.
Of course, it would be even better if she could put in a good word for her with Ji Ze.
Ji Fuying nodded, "I remember, welcome to the Ji Group's celebration banquet, this way please."
She gestured and led Jiang Weidai to the VIP area, saying, "I still need to attend to the guests. Please feel free to ask the staff if you need anything."
Jiang Weidai waved her hand, "Okay, you go ahead and get busy."
Looking at that graceful figure from behind, her doubts deepened: Who did she belong to?
Ji Ze, one of the heirs of the Ji family, would never marry an ordinary woman who is unknown. There is no trace of this person in the socialite circle of Kyoto. Could it be that she is not from Kyoto?
Suddenly, a commotion erupted throughout the venue.
A large group of people walked in through the door.
The man at the head of the group exuded an aura of nobility and indifference, wearing an expensive dark suit with a simple white shirt, and his leather shoes were so shiny they reflected light.
Those seated comfortably in the VIP section rose to greet him upon seeing his figure, fearing that if they were even a moment too late, they would miss out on a seat next to him.
Even Jiang Weidai lost control and stood up, staring at that exceptionally handsome face with infatuation.
Those people walked a step away from Ji Yan, and were about to greet him, but he turned and walked to the side.
Ji Fuying braced herself against the bar to relieve the pressure on her feet. This damned banquet, she had run to it countless times, and she felt like her feet were about to give out.
She was grumbling to herself, completely unaware of the figure walking towards her.
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