"Very good," a woman's voice came from the other end of the phone, "I will thank you when it is done."
"No need," he said with a solemn look, "you know what I want."
"Understood." The other party hurriedly hung up the phone.
Time passed minute by minute.
Si Junfeng was sitting in the office, tapping the table with one finger rhythmically. His eyes were fixed on a certain place, but there was nothing in his eyes.
He wasn't looking at anything, he was just waiting.
After a moment, Teng Yi opened the door and walked in, "Director, the situation has been reported. Qin Jiaer took his wife out of the villa and asked Mr. Han to help, delaying her in the name of inspection."
At this time, Si Junfeng received a message on his mobile phone. He picked it up and saw that it was from "Qi Xuechun".
Go home early for dinner in the evening.
Si Junfeng handed the phone to Teng Yi. Teng Yi took a look and guessed the reason, "Qin Jiaer must have instructed Mr. Han to use his wife's phone to send it."
You are not allowed to bring your mobile phone in for medical examination. It would be easy for Han Mutang to get her mobile phone.
"Let Han Mutang proceed as planned." Si Junfeng ordered.
Teng nodded and then asked: "Qin Jiaer's side...?"
"Pretend you don't know anything." Si Junfeng twisted his neck and wrists to loosen his muscles.
He has no patience to play games with irrelevant people. Even if he wants to play, the initiative should be in his hands.
…
At night.
The food in the Si family villa is delicious.
Si Ma sat in front of the bedroom window and stared at the entrance to the garden with a very complicated expression.
The nanny knocked on the door and came in to tidy up the room for her.
"Why are you cleaning the room at this time today?" Si Ma asked.
"Ms. Qin is preparing meals in the kitchen. She is not very familiar with the kitchen at home, so she always asks me to help." The nanny complained, but she didn't dare to say anything.
Miss Qin had been busy all afternoon preparing this meal, which also wasted her time.
Normally, it would only take her an hour to prepare a meal.
She complained in a different way: "Madam, who is this Miss Qin? She changed all the furnishings in the living room today. She also decides what to eat at home. Miss Qi sees it in her eyes. Although she doesn't say anything, is it in her heart?
Don’t you have any objections?”
Sima asked: "What did Miss Qin cook today?"
"Stewed beef, steamed fish, white jade tofu... Anyway, they are all light." However, if you want to make light-flavored dishes delicious, you need to put more effort into making them delicious than heavy-flavored dishes.
Si Ma nodded: "It suits Junfeng's current taste very well."
This Miss Qin is coming in a menacing way.
The nanny pursed her lips: "Madam..."
Mrs. Qingqing sees it better than anyone else, so why do you let Miss Qin do whatever she wants?
"Madam," the housekeeper came to the door at this time, "the young master is back. Miss Qin invites you to come downstairs for dinner."
Si Ma stood up and said with emotion and helplessness: "I understand that some things are useless. People have already put the food on the table, so let's go and eat."
At the dinner table tonight, there are only four people, Si Junfeng, Qin Jiaer and Si Junfeng's parents.
"Where's Xuechun?" Sima asked, "And Mutang, why isn't he here?"
"They went out in the morning and haven't come back yet," the butler replied.
"We don't need to wait for them, we can eat." Si Junfeng said.
In this case, the four of them started to eat.
Dad Si said while eating: "Jia'er, don't go into the kitchen next time. You are a rich lady at home. How can I let you come to my house to cook?"
Qin Jiaer smiled softly: "Actually, I like cooking very much, especially for people I care about." She filled a bowl of soup with her own hands and handed it to Si Junfeng. The meaning of her words could not be more obvious.
Si's father and Si's mother looked at each other, both feeling that this was inappropriate, but both of them had helplessness in their eyes.
"Brother Junfeng, this is the chicken soup I stewed myself. I've been stewing it all afternoon. Try it." She said softly.
Si Junfeng accepted it gladly, picked it up and drank several sips.
I also ate the chicken inside and dipped it in the "secret" sauce she prepared.
Qin Jiaer was so happy that she couldn't hide the smile in her eyes.
"Is it delicious, Brother Junfeng?" she asked.
Si Junfeng nodded.
"Then I'll often cook it for you in the future." Qin Jia'er smiled and her eyes circled around Si Junfeng, almost not touching him.
Si Ma couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Is it really that delicious? Jia'er, I'll try it too."
Qin Jiaer nodded: "Nanny, hurry up and serve a bowl for Auntie."
Sima Khan, she is not worthy of drinking the soup Qin Jiaer served.
"Jia'er," Si's father continued: "Junfeng's mother said that you will be responsible for arranging her birthday party this time. Which guests do you want to invite?"
Qin Jiaer's eyes were full of Si Junfeng: "Brother Junfeng, do you have any special guests you want to invite?"
Si Junfeng replied calmly: "My mother's birthday party, as long as she is happy."
Qin Jia'er then turned her gaze to Si Ma: "Aunt, if you and uncle want to invite anyone, you can make a list for me and I will deliver it personally."
The nanny standing in the corner secretly pouted, "delivering it in person" was okay, the hostess was not as "thoughtful" as she was.
Si Ma didn't say much and just nodded.
"Open a bottle of red wine for me." Si Junfeng said suddenly.
Qin Jiaer was slightly stunned and advised: "Brother Junfeng, drinking alcohol hurts your stomach, so you'd better stop drinking."
"I'm happy today." Si Junfeng insisted, and then said, "You want to have a drink too."
He asked the nanny to pour two glasses of wine.
Qin Jiaer picked up the wine glass and smiled softly: "Then... I'd rather be respectful than obey."
The two wine glasses clinked together, making a crisp sound.
After dinner, Si's father returned to the bedroom and couldn't help but feel worried.
"What's wrong with you? Are you like an ant on a hot pot?" Sima asked.
"Where did Xuechun go? Why haven't you come back yet?" Dad Si asked.
"I don't know." Si Ma calmly took off the necklace and wiped it patiently with a soft cloth.
"Why aren't you in a hurry?" Si's dad was extremely anxious, "What does Qin Jiaer mean by her flirting, and what does Junfeng mean by drinking with her!"
"What are you worried about?" Si Ma asked without raising her head, "Are you worried that Junfeng will fall into Qin Jia'er's trap?"
"Aren't you worried?" Dad Si asked back.
Si Ma smiled and disagreed.
At this moment, Qin Jiaer walked into Si Junfeng's bedroom holding a cup.
She was not in a hurry. Qi Xuechun was tripped by Han Mutang and could not come back.
She first looked around and found Si Junfeng.
He was sitting on the sofa, his handsome eyes closed tightly, and the blush on his cheeks showed that he had drunk a little too much just now... Of course, it could also be other reasons.
She closed the door with her backhand, locked it, and then moved to Si Junfeng's side.
"Brother Junfeng, how are you?" She deliberately sat down next to Si Junfeng, "You drank too much, drink a cup of sobering tea."
Si Junfeng pulled off his tie, it was very hot.
A trace of pride flashed in her eyes, "Brother Junfeng, you are sweating a lot. Do you want to take a shower?"
She put the cup down and reached out to gently grab Si Junfeng's collar, "Brother Junfeng, don't worry, I'll help you..." She unbuttoned two buttons for him, and her strong muscles gradually became visible... Suddenly, she
Both wrists were grabbed by him.
His face was red and his breathing was rapid: "What are you doing!"
It's already starting to take effect.
When her best friend recommended this method to her, she didn't take it seriously at first, but now it seems that although this method is cliché, it is quite effective.
"Brother Junfeng," she said with her charming eyes and boneless voice, "You are tired. Let me help you go to bed to rest."
"Go to bed?" Si Junfeng did not refuse, he stood up with her and walked towards the bed step by step.
When he reached the bed, his tall body fell on the bed, and he also took her to the bed... Qin Jiaer felt happy, now it was done.
Her body was pressed inward by Si Junfeng, but he suddenly turned over and clasped her neck with a big palm.
"Si Junfeng..." She looked in surprise and saw that his eyes were clear and there was no trace of confusion.
She instantly understood that he was just pretending!
"Si Junfeng!"
"Don't move!" Si Junfeng shouted, "I promise I can break your neck with just one hand."
His face was expressionless and his eyes were cold... She had never seen him like this before, he was like a messenger from hell.
"You...what do you want?" she asked nervously.
"Whatever I ask you, you answer it." He ordered.
"What leverage do you have against my father?" he asked.
"No...it's nothing..." Just as she was about to deny it, she felt her neck being squeezed tightly, and her breathing became temporarily unsmooth.
She didn't dare anymore, "Your father forged financial statements, I have proof."
Si Junfeng's eyes turned cold. Sure enough, something was wrong with his father.
"Does Qi Xuechun know about this?" he asked next.
"She knows," she rolled her eyes, "she threatened me not to tell you, and wanted to use this matter as an excuse to force my uncle to keep investing money in the Qi family...ah!"
She was pinched so hard that she was almost speechless.
"I...I tell the truth!" She didn't dare to lie anymore, "She made an agreement with me to see who can solve this matter first."
"What did she do?"
"I don't know, she wants to destroy the evidence in my hand, but she hasn't done anything yet..." Qin Jiaer was worried that he would force her to hand over all the evidence.
However, he looked thoughtful and did not say this.
"Just pretend what happened tonight never happened." Suddenly he said.
She didn't understand what it meant.
"Just do what you have to do, and don't let others find out. I already know about this." He explained briefly, "If you don't do what I say, you will wait for the Qin family to go bankrupt."
His understatement actually contained the most terrifying cruelty.
Qin Jia'er almost ran away and rolled back into the room. Thinking of the playful smile on his thin lips, she felt cold all over.
The Qin family went bankrupt... To her, these words were like a bolt from the blue, but when he said them, they were as easy as a weather forecast.
She doesn't know why, but she just knows that he can do it, even though his father's company is in economic crisis...
Why is this happening?
The Si Junfeng she knew was no longer the Si Junfeng she knew.
But why didn't he just kick her out of Si's house instead of asking her to pretend that nothing happened tonight?
Qin Jiaer was puzzled.
Late at night.
A car drove into the garden, and the sound of the engine was particularly loud in the silent garden.
Dad Si stood up slowly and looked towards the garden.
He had been sitting on the terrace outside the door drinking tea, just waiting for Qi Xuechun to come back.