But now she still wants to give the other person a hope: "I will move back on Saturday."
"Your mother has already decorated the room for you." Ji Qingyuan looked much more relaxed, "You can come back and live here at any time. Just like before, there is nothing missing. I also bought all the clothes for you."
"Whatever you want to eat, I'll buy it in advance." Chen Xiulin followed.
Ji Baozhu, who was standing aside, looked incomprehensible when he heard what Ji Qingyuan and his wife said.
It was obvious that Ji Qianyan was just a bastard who didn't know where he came from. He lived in her house, ate her food, drank her food, and was raised by her parents.
Now, in order to invite her back, she was asked to apologize to this bastard. She couldn't understand it.
Ji Baozhu suddenly lost her temper and was about to act violently. Chen Xiulin had already noticed it and quickly pinched her back. Ji Baozhu burst into tears and was about to yell, but she saw the warning looks in Chen Xiulin and Ji Qingyuan's eyes.
Her heart felt cold, she pursed her lips and stopped talking, but glared at Qian Yan bitterly.
In her opinion, if it weren't for Ji Qianyan, she wouldn't have suffered such a great injustice. Why, how could this bastard stand on her head?
The two couples were afraid that Ji Baozhu would cause trouble again, so they dragged her away.
After the two couples left, the colleagues in the office looked at Qian Yan with something wrong. After all, the three of them looked really pitiful just now. Many people were whispering to each other, probably talking about this matter.
Comparing the appearance of the three people, Qian Yan's performance was really a bit indifferent.
When someone asked Qian Yan about this, she truthfully told what Ji Baozhu did to her, and the previous discussion disappeared instantly.
Many people have the idea that they encountered a naughty child and feel that there is nothing to discuss about this matter.
After get off work, Qian Yan did not go to the cafe with his computer as usual, but called Ji Jingchuan's assistant, the uncle who came to Ji's house every year.
When Lin Hongfei picked up the phone, before he could say anything, a female voice came from the other side: "I'm Ji Qianyan."
Lin Hongfei was shocked, Ji Qianyan, this name was very familiar to him.
After all, he goes to Ji's house every year to see if the boss's daughter is doing well. The other party actually called her. Could it be that Ji Qingyuan and his wife told her the truth?
"Hello, what can I do for you?" Lin Hongfei decided to stand still and see what the other party had to say.
Qian Yan: "I have a piece of information here. Please tell me your email address and I will send it to you shortly."
Lin Hongfei was completely confused and called him to send him information. What information? His intuition told Lin Hongfei that the matter was not simple.
He and Ji Qingyuan and his wife had agreed on a time. When Ji Qianyan called, it was hard not to guess that the other party already knew the truth of the matter. So, what information was the other party going to send him?
No matter what, it was his task to take care of the boss's daughter, so Lin Hongfei agreed and quickly sent his email address to Qian Yan.
Not long after, Lin Hongfei received a compressed package and decompressed it. Looking at the title of the information, his premonition was getting worse and worse.
He looked at it according to the serial numbers listed above, and the first thing he saw was Qianyan sorting out her expenses over the years.
Lin Hongfei was very shocked. Over the years, she had only spent hundreds of thousands, which was only about half a million.
You must know that the boss transfers millions of funds every year.
After looking at Qianyan's expenses, he looked at the second bill, which was about Ji Baozhu. The various specialty courses and the purchase of musical instruments alone were in the millions, not to mention other expenses.
At this time, Lin Hongfei finally realized that the matter was serious.