Xie Siqi immediately saw who it was, and her face paled.
“You…” She bit her lips, but she couldn’t calm herself down.” How is that possible…”
“Why not?” Ling Yutong walked to her and stroked her hair. “Sister Xie, didn’t you say auntie likes me a lot? I’m sure auntie is very happy that I can get back together with Shiting. You’ll be happy for me too, right?”
Ji Shiting walked into the office calmly as if the argument had nothing to do with him.
Sun Ye followed behind, admiring his boss.
The secretaries and assistants in the public office were still immersed in their work, as if they weren’t curious about their boss’s gossip at all. However, they seemed to be doing it seriously, but in reality, their ears were perked up.
“Ah, Sister Xie, are you going to give the desserts to Shiting?” Ling Yutong’s smile widened. “Why don’t you give them to me? Shiting will let me have them anyway.”
“Ling Yutong.” Xie Siqi finally found her voice. “Shiting will never marry you.”
“Oh? Why?” Ling Yutong’s eyes turned cold. “Because you know very well that Little Zheng isn’t Shiting’s son?”
Xie Siqi’s eyes glinted, but she didn’t say anything.
“So it was you who set me up.” Ling Yutong sneered. “You set me up and made Shiting misunderstand me, didn’t you?”
“I don’t understand what you’re talking about.” Xie Siqi smiled. “Little Zheng isn’t Shiting’s son. Shiting verified it himself. I just trust him.”
“Thank you, Sister.” Ling Yutong crossed his arms and looked at her with pity. “You tried everything to separate Shiting and me, but you didn’t succeed. First it was Ye Shengge, then me… That’s right. Little Zheng isn’t Shiting’s child. I know that, but he’s still willing to marry me. I don’t plan to let Little Zheng inherit the Ji family’s business anyway. After all, I can still have another child.”
Ling Yutong sounded relaxed as she watched Xie Siqi’s face turn pale.
“Impossible! You’re lying to me!”
“You’ll know whether I’m lying or not soon.” Ling Yutong looked at the closed office. “Sister Xie, you can only stand guard outside the office every time you come, right? Shiting never allowed you to enter his office, right? The secretary won’t let you in either because Shiting told them to, but I can enter and leave as I please. Do you know what that means?”
Ling Yutong turned around and walked to the office. As expected, no one stopped her. After pushing the door open, she turned around and smiled at Xie Siqi. Then, she walked in and closed the door behind her.
Ji Shiting was sitting behind his desk, flipping through some documents.
Ling Yutong walked over and put her hands on the man’s desk. “How are you going to thank me if I help you get rid of her?”
“What’s the matter?” Ji Shiting looked up at her.
“Oh, it’s like this.” Ling Yutong smiled. “I might have to visit the cast of ‘Cross’ in two days. Although I didn’t participate in this movie, many of my old friends are there, so I want to go take a look. I wonder if you’re interested in accompanying me.”