That day, Qi Xiaoguang was taken home by Zhao Weiying, whose attitude was extremely humble and flattering. He held her hand and called her "Your Majesty". Even if Qi Xiaoguang was still angry in her heart, her husband had already shown such an attitude, so even if she was still angry, it was impossible for them to really divorce.
It's been a few years since we've been together, and we've been married for over two years. It's impossible to really get divorced because of this... Plus, it was still the mother-in-law who caused this, and my husband didn't do anything except be foolishly filial...
Zhi Xiaoguang originally wanted to stay with her good friend for another two days, but thinking of Colonel Qin's cold and icy gaze that seemed to devour people, she really couldn't stay any longer... She was a super bright light bulb, after all, and couldn't keep staying here.
So, the happiest person that night was Qin San Ye. He had a wild time in bed, and originally thought that since Wang Jie wasn't at the villa, he could do it again in the kitchen, but was strictly rejected by Ji Xiao Li!
"What's wrong with you today? Still thinking about that thing?" Qin Zhenyang was naturally referring to the matter on the newspaper.
Ji Xiaoli shook her head, she didn't plan to tell Qin Zhenyang about her resignation yet. The reason was simple, this was her work matter, maybe he could use his connections to help him solve it, but she hadn't reached the point of relying on others to that extent, and always hoped to rely on her own abilities to resolve it.
"It's nothing, I was just thinking about who actually did this thing."
Qin Zhenyang held the person in his arms, and his narrow eyes unconsciously narrowed, emitting a faintly dark and sharp light: "I've already had someone investigate this matter, and there should be results in two days! If they can scheme once, they will do it again. This kind of person cannot be let off!"
Qin Zhenyang has always had an attitude towards his enemies, but even if she doesn't say it, he can still guess some of it. Even if this thing was really done by Ji Xuewei, what can be done about it? After all, she is the daughter of Ji Chunlin, and out of gratitude for Ji Chunlin's upbringing, this matter will probably have to be let go.
Ji Xiaoli snuggled into his arms and murmured softly, seemingly a bit distracted.
The next morning, Qin Zhenyang returned to the troops early in the morning. She also got up early and drove directly to the company after having a simple breakfast.
She had learned to drive at a young age, but hadn't driven in years and wasn't proficient... Now Qin Zhenyang took out a black Audi from the garage and let her try driving it for two days. The effect was pretty good, so he let her go on the road by herself.
After parking the car, Ji Xiaoli went upstairs. No matter which floor she walked to, she felt that those familiar colleagues were now staring at her with strange and piercing eyes, making her feel very uncomfortable and alienated.
She knew the power of public opinion was great, and it could completely drown a person with saliva. However, facing so many people's gossiping eyes, her heart wasn't feeling well either.
The department head was waiting for her in the office, saw her coming, took out the resignation letter from the drawer: "I didn't expect you to come today, take a look at this... Although it's only the 10th today, this is the company's dismissal notice, and your salary for this month will still be paid into your card as usual."
Ji Xiaoli was stunned for a moment, then could only bitterly smile and nod: "I understand."
"Don't be too sad... Since you've gotten along with those two from the Qin family, even if you lose this job, you'll still be able to live a good life." The supervisor smiled at her with a deep meaning, and his smile naturally carried some unspoken implications. He then added: "Those things in the newspaper must be true, right?"
Ji Xiaoli had never liked this supervisor from the start. There was a relative of his in the department who always suppressed other designers, but ironically, his design results were mediocre and he often imitated others, which made everyone unhappy. However, the supervisor forcibly covered up the matter... In front of the boss, the supervisor was a yes-man, but in front of the designers, he was like an emperor.
Since she was going to resign anyway, Ji Xiaoli naturally wouldn't care about his attitude anymore. As for this question, she also had the right not to answer.
"If you think it's true then it's true...... You ask me, I don't know either."
The boss looked up at her and said, "You're usually quiet and don't talk much, I didn't think you'd be so capable... The two from the Qin family are both very skilled, but I couldn't tell your methods were this ruthless!"
Ji Xiaoli sneered: "What I'm like now probably has nothing to do with Director Wang anymore, right?"
"You! You really think you're something just because you've climbed up the social ladder with a rich young master, but it's all just because of your looks. Those young masters have seen everything, and when they get bored, you'll be the one to suffer!"
If he had said that in the past, Ji Xiaoli would have held her breath and swallowed her voice, not daring to confront him. But now that she was about to be fired, what else did she need to worry about?
"Director Wang, you're wrong! No matter what, I can still make them take notice of me, that's my skill! Moreover, if I whisper something in their ears and tell them someone is bullying me, do you think they'll help me? Director Wang, you're not young anymore, if one day you get kicked out of the company, do you think there's a good place that will take you in?" Ji Xiaoli sneered coldly.
It's scary how people can understand her, but since she's already dressed like this, it's probably pointless to clarify anything now. After all, as long as you do your own thing well, who cares what others say?
All she wants to do now is to severely warn this man who has been bullying her for three years!
Wang Qing's face did indeed turn a bit pale when he heard this. The Qin family was the number one aristocratic family in the capital, and they were involved in both politics and commerce. Even if no one from the Qin family held political office, it didn't mean that they weren't familiar with those high-ranking officials.
If it's really what this dead girl said, I'll definitely not get away with it. Thinking of this, he immediately changed his expression and said with a bitter smile, "I didn't bully you, did I? Alright, let's just forget about it."
He can't afford to offend the Qin family, so he can only choose to shut up!
Ji Xiaoli gave him a cold glance, finished the formalities and walked out of the office door. At this time, there were many former colleagues waiting for her outside the door.
Some were genuinely comforting her, some were watching the show, and others were laughing at her...
"Xiao Li, is the one on the newspaper real?"
"Ji Xiaoli, didn't you say before that you didn't have a boyfriend? How come the Qin family's sons are fighting over you one after another! It's getting out of hand!"
"Ji sister, from now on I'll have to call you Ji Queen! Those two men in the newspaper are so handsome, how did you do it, teach me... I really want to marry into a wealthy family, don't you? The Qin family's men are all elites, one more handsome than the other, can't take it!"
Ji Xiaoli's head was about to explode, and a group of flies buzzed around her ears, "Enough!"
Some dim-witted intern designer opened his mouth wide and said "Huh?"
"Everyone wants to ask what I know, and I don't want to explain anything about the newspaper reports either. Even if I say it's not true, would you believe me?"
Everyone shook their heads in unison, and the three photos were ironclad evidence. The first two photos were even a bit ambiguous!
Ji Xiaoli shrugged, "Since no one believes me, what else can I say?"
"Even if the photo isn't real... but there must be one that's true, hehe, otherwise it wouldn't have been possible to take a picture of the two fighting in the end. Am I right?" Intern A smiled mischievously, she actually loved watching Detective Conan and loved reasoning, so it was normal for her to guess something.
Ji Xiaoli didn't plan to expose her relationship with Qin Zhenyang for the time being, so she didn't say anything. However, silence is equivalent to consent, and it's not easy to get in touch with any member of the Qin family. Even if they can't get married, just getting close will definitely bring countless benefits.
In the eyes of everyone, Ji Designer is now a shining golden god of wealth! The Qin Group's wealth is nothing but floating clouds. Originally, people wanted to comfort her, but it seems that's not needed anymore...
"Xiao Li, what are you planning to do from now on? Are you still going to work in this line?" A colleague who got along well with Ji Xiao Li started asking.
Ji Xiaoli shook her head: "I haven't thought about it yet, but I probably will."
Someone just saw Wang Baozi walk away, and at this time, he couldn't help but tease: "Xiao Li, you're finally free. We still don't know when we'll be oppressed by this fatty Wang... what a miserable life."
Ji Xiaoli smiled.
After leaving the company, she went to the bank.
Qin Zhenyang's two million she hasn't used yet, excluding that one, there is less than 50,000 yuan on this card of her own.
She sighed, feeling a bit uncomfortable in her heart... Although she also knew that relying on Qin Zhenyang, she could eat and drink well without worrying about anything, but she was not the kind of woman who was content with indulging in pleasure, nor could she bear to rely on others for support, feeling like a useless person.
So after being fired, she had to think carefully about what to do next.
Only 50,000 yuan...
A thought suddenly flashed through her mind, fleeting yet unforgettable.
At that time, she chose finance as her major in college, and fashion design was just a hobby, or a second major. So when it comes to investment and finance, she is naturally not an outsider.
It's a coincidence.
She walked into the stock exchange, looking at the rapidly changing big plate, and a flash of fervor in her eyes. She still remembered that when her instructor analyzed her, she had solid professional knowledge and strong application ability, but the only shortcoming was that she didn't have enough courage.
This time, she wanted to take a gamble.
She only gambled a little that year, and after entering the company, she never touched this thing again. Now she has nothing to do and is light-hearted, thinking of doing something, but the initial investment must be capital.
She took out the paper and pen from her bag, jotting down notes and doodling on one side while searching for a relatively reassuring stock. Her heart was pounding, two million wasn't a small sum, she knew that in her mind, but opportunities often only come once, if wasted, they're gone...
At this time, in another corner of the exchange, a well-dressed handsome man leaned back on the sofa, casually flipping through the financial newspaper: "Invested?"
"It's all arranged, and that one stock is very likely to be a dark horse, so boss you've made a big fortune again!"
The man pushed his glasses, put down the magazine in his hand, and stood up with a smile that was not quite a smile: "I don't know how many people have taken a fancy to this stock, it looks like it's about to plummet on the surface, but this trend..."
Ji Xiaoli had taken care of everything and now all she could do was wait for news. She left the stock exchange with a satisfied heart...
Heaven knows I was just full of grandeur a moment ago, but now I inexplicably have some regrets.
I'm left with only 45,000 yuan on my card, I'm really broke now.
She could only pray that the stock she had her eye on wouldn't let her down.