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Chapter 138 Drunk

They won't let you sell it?

Thinking back to what had just been said, Song Qianyi had a bold guess in her mind, but she had no evidence.

"It's a pity we don't have enough authority, otherwise we could investigate in the databases of some countries."

Of course, access to these databases is subject to certain restrictions. Even if you can investigate them, you still won't be able to see certain things that are not allowed to be viewed.

Song Qianyi suddenly looked up, her eyes shining as she stared at Li Yang.

"Thank you for the reminder, senior brother. I know what to do now."

How could she forget Ji Jingshen?

Although he didn't want to contact Ji Jingshen, he could contact Ji Jingshen's secretary. After all, this was a project they were working on together, and the Ji family wouldn't want to lose money.

After figuring it out, Song Qianyi opened her phone and sent a message directly to her secretary.

The secretary, who had finally managed to take a break and slack off, immediately tensed up when she saw the message from the female resident.

You should know that the husband and the president are currently arguing. If she doesn't contact the president but instead contacts him, who is just a working man, wouldn't that put him in the middle of a terrible situation?

After struggling for a while, I finally opened the chat window, but when I saw the content, I was so scared that I dropped my phone.

Otherwise, why would she arrange a meeting with him? What is the purpose of this meeting? What does Madam want? Could it be that she wants him to draft a divorce agreement for the CEO?

After much hesitation, he knocked on Ji Jingshen's office door.

"President, Madam has asked me to meet her."

When he said those words, he felt like dying. What if the CEO misunderstood? Why was he making things difficult for a mere employee like him?

Fortunately, Ji Jingshen did not make things difficult for him. He just looked up at him indifferently and then continued with his work.

"Just go when I ask you to. What's there to report to me about?"

The secretary's lips twitched slightly. He was certain that if he didn't tell the president about this today and instead went to see the madam in private, the president would fire him the very next day.

"Yes, President."

When they arrived at the agreed location, they saw Song Qianyi already waiting inside.

"I heard that you have been following Ji Jingshen for many years. To become his personal secretary, you must be one of the most capable people."

The secretary, who had just sat down, heard Song Qianyi's praise and was sweating profusely.

"You are too kind, ma'am."

Song Qianyi frowned and reminded her, "Call me Miss Song."

"Good lady."

Song Qianyi was speechless. What's wrong with the people around Ji Jingshen? Can't they understand human language?

However, she did not continue to argue with him about the issue.

"I'd like to ask you to help me investigate what kind of underhanded things the managers of these factories are up to."

The secretary was shocked by Song Qianyi's direct approach; she actually asked the client to help with the work.

But thinking about her relationship with the CEO, she smiled and agreed.

"Don't worry, you won't work for nothing. You'll get your share of the rewards after it's done. But there's one thing you can't tell Ji Jingshen about this."

The secretary smiled and nodded in agreement, and Song Qianyi left satisfied.

However, what she didn't know was that the moment she stepped out of the store, her secretary took out her phone and told Ji Jingshen everything that had just happened.

"It seems that Madam has encountered some difficulties and needs our help privately."

Ji Jingshen tapped his fingers on the table, pondered for a moment, and then refused.

"If he asks you for help, just help him directly; there's no need to do anything else."

"Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Jingshen sat there for a long time without moving.

He couldn't understand why Song Qianyi would rather ask his secretary for help than tell him.

Is he really that untrustworthy?

Ji Jingshen glanced at the documents on the table, then got up and left in a huff, heading straight to a nearby bar.

He kept chugging down glass after glass of wine, the spicy liquid making his throat very uncomfortable, but he didn't stop.

"Handsome, why are you drinking here all alone? Did you break up with your boyfriend? How about I keep you company for a drink?"

A woman dressed seductively stepped forward and reached out to touch Ji Jingshen's shoulder.

She noticed the man as soon as he came in. She thought he was here to visit a friend, but he just sat there drinking and was clearly unhappy.

No matter why she came here, as long as she can win him over, she might not have to worry about the rest of her life. Even if it's just a one-night stand, this man looks like he's rich and powerful. He can easily give her a little something and she won't have to worry about food and clothing for a year.

The woman's smile became even more alluring at the thought of receiving a large sum of money soon.

The noisy sounds came from beside him, and Ji Jingshen, whose consciousness had long since become blurred, waved his arm impatiently.

But instead of getting rid of the annoying fly, he also smelled a pungent, cheap perfume, which finally cleared his muddled mind.

As the woman drew closer to him, a look of disgust flashed across Ji Jingshen's face.

"roll!"

He pushed away the woman who tried to get close to him, got up and left in annoyance, not even giving her a proper look.

The woman who was pushed to the ground was somewhat unwilling, but knowing that this would not do her any good, she endured it.

After leaving the bar, Ji Jingshen's head, which had finally cleared up a bit, started to feel dizzy again. He had only one thought in his mind: he wanted to find Song Qianyi.

I want to ask her why she doesn't want to ask me for help.

Fortunately, although Ji Jingshen was drunk, he could still see the road in front of him and staggered to Song Qianyi's dormitory building.

"Don't worry, senior brother. I've already asked someone to help investigate this matter, and we'll have the results soon."

After returning from outside, Li Yang was constantly worried. He contacted everyone he could reach, but couldn't get any accurate information, which made him somewhat panicked.

"Okay, it's getting late, you should get some rest. We can discuss this in more detail tomorrow."

Li Yang stopped downstairs at the dormitory building, intending to turn around and leave, but then he caught a glimpse of a tall, dark figure in the distance, and his face hardened with wariness.

Song Qianyi noticed it too, but when she saw that familiar figure, a moment of panic flashed in her eyes.

"It's getting late, senior, you should head back soon. The dormitory building is just ahead. I'll be going now."

Li Yang opened his mouth as if to stop Song Qianyi, but when he saw Song Qianyi talking to the dark figure under the streetlight, he realized that the two of them knew each other.

Only after seeing Li Yang leave did Song Qianyi feel relieved, and she glared at the drunken man with annoyance.

I could smell the alcohol from five steps away from him. I had no idea how much he had drunk to get himself into this state.

"Even in a foreign land, you won't be afraid of being kidnapped by a human trafficker, and you'll be completely devoted to them."

Song Qianyi poked the man's head in annoyance.

But Ji Jingshen fell silent as she approached, staring intently at her.