"Boss, I know. I'll follow the woman in the picture recently."

In the dark yellow office, a man sits in a comfortable boss's chair with his back to another man standing at his desk.

The man standing there looked very respectful. Although he couldn't see the man's face sitting in the boss's chair, he still didn't have any superfluous expression, but bent slightly respectfully.

Suddenly, the chair turned around, and the face whose back was not clear was exposed in an instant.

That face is perfect and impeccable, just like the most perfect face carved by God himself. It is like a God, noble and cold, and people want to surrender.

"Don't let her find out."

The man sitting in the boss's chair is not someone else, but Ji Ziming.

The woman in the picture is no one else, it's Peige.

"I see, boss." The man nodded respectfully and asked, "what else do I need to do besides following her?"

"You just need to find out what she's doing." Ji Ziming said softly, staring at the bright smiling Peige in the photo.

"OK, boss, I know. I will complete the task you gave me perfectly." The man nodded seriously and said respectfully.

"Well, you go out." Ji Ziming glanced at the man lightly and said coldly.

"Yes!" After Ji Ziming glanced at the man, his body stiffened and became more and more respectful.

After watching his men go out, Ji Ziming takes the picture on his desk in his hand and looks deeply at Peige in the picture.

"... why don't you tell me anything?"

Ji Ziming murmured softly. His face was lonely and unwilling that he didn't notice.

Just as Ji Ziming was staring at Pei GE's picture, suddenly, Ji Ziming's mobile phone rang.

The ringing of mobile phone music pulled Ji Ziming back from his meditative world.

He put down the photo in his hand and took the mobile phone in his hand.

Looking at the caller ID on the mobile phone screen, Ji Ziming frowned.

"..." Ji Ziming picked up the phone. Without saying anything, he listened to a very energetic voice on the other end of the mobile phone.

"Zi Ming, you've returned home today. Your father arranged a blind date for you again. When you're free, take some time to see the little girl of others. This girl is very beautiful! She's your uncle an's little daughter! My mother has seen her. She's a very gentle girl."

After listening to his mother's crackling words on the phone, Ji Ziming raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows tired.

"Mom, I said, don't arrange a blind date for me in the future." Ji Ziming said in an unhappy tone.

"No blind date? OK, just bring your mother a girlfriend back ~" mother Ji's smiling voice came out of her mobile phone.

"..." Ji Ziming took a deep breath and resisted the impulse to hang up the phone.

"Mingming, my mother doesn't want to force you, but it's better for my mother to force you than your father to force you, isn't it ~" Ji's mother didn't feel her son's irritability at all and said very noisily.

"... mom, I'm tired." Ji Ziming said coldly with a calm face.

"Tired? No! You have to promise me to take time to go on a blind date with your uncle Ann's daughter before you can hang up ~" mother Ji said very willfully.

"... mom, go to bed early and good night." With that, Ji Ziming didn't care if Ji's mother would be angry, so he hung up the phone directly.

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"Du --! Du --! Du..." Ji's mother was stunned when she listened to the blind sound in her mobile phone.

"What's the matter, wife? The smelly boy hung up your phone?" Looking at his wife's silly appearance, father Ji put down his books and said unhappily.

Hearing her husband's voice, Ji's mother came back to her senses.

"It's all your fault! You forced Mingming to go on a blind date. Now, the child even hung up on me." Ji's mother put her mobile phone aside and stared at Ji's father complaining.

Dad Ji, who was completely lying with a gun, felt his nose helplessly and muttered in his heart that it was your son who gave you anger. What are you looking for me to do.

But although Ji's father thinks so, as a strict wife, he has absolutely no courage to say it.

"Well, well, blame me, blame me." Ji's father smiled helplessly and said to Ji's mother.

"Hum! Blame you!" Ji's mother stared at Ji's father as if she were a child.

"Then what do you say to do? Otherwise, the girl who settled down here, forget it?" Ji's father looked at Ji's mother with a smile on his face and asked softly.

"No! I think the girl who settled down is a good girl! And she is also very beautiful!" Ji's mother listened to her husband's words and immediately refused.

Father Ji looked at his wife, shook his head funny and muttered silently in his heart.

My wife is obviously blind. She can't recognize the appearance of outsiders except her own people. Now it's like she really knows what the girl looks like.

"What's the matter! Why are you laughing!" Ji's mother saw that her husband didn't agree with her and smiled. She immediately stared and said fiercely.

"No, I also think the girl who settled down is good." Father Ji immediately agreed with his wife and said very much.

"Well, we still have to let our son have a look..."

Here, the couple of Ji family are thinking about how to make their son go on a blind date. On the other hand, a calculated president of Ji University is worried about how to make the woman in the picture obedient and never disobey him again.

Ji Ziming, lying in bed, looked at the picture in his hand and frowned tightly.

After thinking about it, Ji Ziming with Peige's photo just can't sleep.

Ji Ziming, who was very upset, was about to throw the photo aside. When he closed his eyes and went to sleep, his mobile phone, which was turned off, vibrated.

"Buzz ~! Buzz ~! Buzz ~!" Ji Ziming looked at the shaking mobile phone, slightly moved his eyebrows, took the mobile phone in his hand, looked at the notes on the mobile phone, and finally picked up the phone.

"Zi Ming, you're back at last ~ but I heard that your uncle and aunt have arranged a blind date for you again?" Mu Heng's very happy voice came from his mobile phone.

Ji Ziming listened to Mu Heng's words, snorted coldly and said, "hang up."

"No, let's talk for a while. Listen to your tone, it seems that there is a big internal fire ~ it won't be the little pepper that provoked you again?"