This banquet meeting still strongly disrupted Ji Anning's life. She returned to the night and suffered from insomnia all night, staring at the number, as if she had become a fool.

She had experienced a period of spiritual experience, always dreaming of his cell phone, dreaming of her calling her and sending messages to her, but every time she woke up, she found that the contact between her and him had been cut off.

Now, his number has returned to her cell phone. The distance between her and him is so close that she only needs the courage to unplug the phone, and she can hear his voice and chat with him.

But why does such a simple and easy thing become so difficult?

She didn't even have the courage to call him.

In the early morning, Ji Anning went downstairs with swollen eyes. Ji Tianci asked his assistant to pack breakfast for them. Ji Anning sat on the sofa, as if he was thinking about having another sleep.

"Didn't sleep well last night?" Ji Tianci asked with concern, and he knew that she had insomnia at a glance.

"Brother, are there any sort of orders today?" Ji Anning asked on the sofa, crossing her legs like a child, and her hair disheveled.

Ji Tianci couldn't help but laugh, "Looking at you like this, you are not energetic no matter what you do. I originally planned to take you to the branch office, but now it seems that you should stay at home and have a good rest!"

"Well! Thank you for your understanding. I really didn't sleep well last night. There was a mosquito..."

"There are mosquitos?" Ji Tianci asked in surprise.

"Yes, a mosquito bit me a few times, and I didn't get well in bed." Ji Anning panicked for a moment.

Ji Tianci knew that she was panicking, but he still let her say that he would not break it.

After breakfast, Ji Tianci left with his assistant. Ji Anning was alone at home, lying on the sofa, staring blankly at the ceiling. The whole hall was filled with relaxing and gentle music. As she listened, her eyes twitched unknowingly.

She took a tissue and gently wiped it, then sat up. She thought of the words Gong Yuze left last night, and he had to compensate for his suit.

However, she always felt that it was too wasteful to ask her to make a hundred suits and she didn't want to do this.

So, she still had to discuss it with him.

How to solve this matter?

Ji Anning took the phone and looked at the string of numbers that had been memorizing since last night. She took a deep breath, mustered up the courage and pulled it out. When she was released in her ears, she felt that her ears were getting hot.

Suddenly, the beeping sound disappeared, as if the end was answered, but no one spoke, and it was quiet, with only a faint breathing sound.

"Hey... Yu... Mr. Gong, is it you? Are you listening?" Ji Anning asked stammeringly.

"Say." Gong Yuze's words are as rich as gold, low and cold as hell.

"Oh! That's right. I plan to pay you for the suit last night! Can you find someone to make another set?" Ji Anning asked.

"Unless you did it yourself, I won't accept it."

Ji Anning was startled again. She frowned and felt speechless about his proposal, "I'll make you a suit with my own hands? But I won't."

"No, then I'll ask someone else to do it. One hundred sets must be delivered to my house at the same time. I will only choose one of them."

“It’s a waste of this…”

"That's a waste of your money, not me!"

“It’s not just a waste of money, but also a waste of materials.”

"That's someone else's business, it has nothing to do with me." It was still a cold outsider's voice.

"Hey... can we discuss it well..." Ji Anning said anxiously.

There was almost no negotiated answer, "No!"

"Mr. Gong, if you still have resentment towards me, would you please vent your anger on me in another way? It's better to be rational, we are all adults." Ji Anning said calmly.

"Another way? Which one are you referring to?" Gong Yuze's tone was full of contempt and mockery, and at the same time, there was a hint of ambiguousness between men and women.

Ji Anning's face was quietly hot here. She bit her lip and said, "Don't get me wrong... I don't mean that."

"I just don't think so. Now the one I lack the most is women. Even if you take the initiative to deliver it to my door, I may not want it." Gong Yuze sneered.

Ji Anning's face turned redder. This time, it was not only a shy blush, but also a bit of disappointment. She gritted her teeth and turned the topic away, "I can't do what you say about suits. Give me the address and size. I will make you three suits for you to choose."

"Ji Anning, do you think I am still as easy to talk to as I was three years ago?" Gong Yuze, who was still angry.

Ji Anning's heart suffocated slightly, "You are clearly making things difficult for me."

"Yes! I'm just making things difficult for you. Once you recognize the facts, you can do things well."

Ji Anning felt bitter in her heart. She sighed, "I won't do it, but I will make you a hundred suits. You ask your specialist to do it for you and give me the account."

That end was silent for a few seconds, "Then I owe it first."

After saying that, he hung up.

Ji Anning looked at the interrupted phone call, her mind was slightly blank. She owed it first. She didn't want to owe him anymore. If she owed too much, she would feel very tired.

The third floor of the villa made of pure glass has a charming landscape, surrounded by mountains, sea, and directly facing the city, forming the most peculiar landscape.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Gong Yuze inserted his pocket, looked at the sea in the distance with a deep face, and his eyes flashed with a complex and unpredictable luster.

Thinking of something, he picked up the cell phone on the table next to him and pulled out the number of assistant Ye Sen.

"Hey! Mr. Gong."

"Check for me the man who was with Ji Anning last night, and I want to know all the news about him."

"Okay! I'll investigate immediately."

After putting down the phone, Gong Yuze frowned with a little disgustedness. He actually wanted to inquire about this woman. Why is her surname Ji?

Did she become someone else's adopted daughter for money?

The man became her eldest brother, but she and he became female companions last night. Obviously, they had a very ambiguous relationship.

Maybe, they are brothers and sisters openly, but secretly, are they already living a husband-and-wife life?

Gong Yuze suddenly clenched his fists, feeling a sense of unwillingness. Over the past three years, her betrayal made him extremely disappointed with his feelings and even felt disgusted with women, but she was not affected at all.

This is really unfair.

At this moment, his cell phone rang. He took a look. After reading the name on it, a soft light surged in his eyes. He picked up his cell phone to pick it up.

"Hey!" "Brother, I'm here, I'm so hungry! Let's have lunch together!" A beautiful and charming female voice came from the other side, and she still had a strong sense of dependence on her. "The President's Daddy Super Powerful" only represents the author Xi Baoer's point of view. If you find that its content violates national laws, please delete it. Your position is only dedicated to providing a healthy and green reading platform.
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