"No need to introduce. I know president Ji, and President Ji knows me."

Michelle interrupted Ye Changqing's words and went directly to Ji Ziming with a sweet voice, "President Ji, do you still know me?"

Ji Ziming raised his head. His eyes were cold, like an iceberg thousands of miles away.

"Yes."

Words can freeze people. Michelle can't help fighting a cold war. It's so cold.

How can there be such a cold person in this world?

"It turned out to be the designer of Ye Changqing. I don't understand how the current president Ji's secretary would let people in casually. It's different from before, isn't it, Ziming?"

Liu Lina uttered a voice. Michelle found that Liu Lina sitting on the sofa not far from Ji Ziming, with enchanting costumes and explicit sexual I sense, was not enough to describe Liu Lina's charm, but it seemed useless in front of such a frozen handsome man.

"How's the secretary now? Didn't you find it?"

Ji Ziming's voice was even colder and terrible. He looked at Ye Changqing. They seemed to have some eye contact. For a moment, he looked down at the documents in his hand.

"Oh, sister Na is here. Really, look at my eyes. Michelle has always said that my eyes are bad recently. It seems that my eyes are really bad. I'm going to the ophthalmology this afternoon. What's the situation and why I didn't see sister Na here. Alas, it's true."

Ye Changqing sighed in a low voice. When she came to Liu Lina, she couldn't help seeing two groups of snow-white in her explicit dress. How dare she see it? But they both wanted Pei Ge and Ji Ziming.

But their purpose is so complex. Because of this, Ji Ziming and Peige can survive in the hands of Shen Feng and Liu Lina.