Chapter 103: Adult Empire (9)
"Gulp—" After Sheng Churan, who already knew the score, brought up her and Jiang Ting, Ji Ning swallowed and replied quietly, "He didn't bully me, didn't make things hard for me, and didn't mention the conference room…"
"Oh?" Sheng Churan was puzzled. Knowing Jiang Ting's personality, he would have expected him to get back at Ji Ning on the sly.
He had been thinking that if Jiang Ting dared to bully his wife, he would definitely go settle the score. Since they both seemed to have training, a fight should be pretty good.
Since Ji Ning said Jiang Ting didn't bully her, that proved she had been happy in the office.
Sheng Churan was jealous. His thumb rubbed her nipple in quick succession, making Ji Ning moan and cry out without pause, to keep her from still thinking about Jiang Ting, from forgetting who was right in front of her now.
The sports car's cabin was small, inconvenient for proper sex. Apart from not inserting it, Sheng Churan tried every technique and trick, licking Ji Ning from bottom to top, leaving crimson marks along her waist and the flesh of her breasts.
Ji Ning was like a fish on a chopping board, lying on the seat being completely devoured by Sheng Churan until her voice was hoarse from crying out.
Yet when Sheng Churan actually stopped, Ji Ning looked at him with teary eyes and accused, "Uncomfortable…"
"You want more?" Sheng Churan kissed her flushed cheek, his smile irresistibly seductive from the corners of his eyes to his brows. "I want you too, but it's inconvenient in the car. Let me take you to dinner first. We have plenty of time tonight."
Then he set the seat back to its original position and efficiently fastened Ji Ning's seatbelt, wishing the time in between would pass more quickly.
Sheng Churan started the car. As he slowly turned to drive out, a car approached from the opposite direction, wanting to park.
It was precisely because many people hadn't left yet and parking spots were tight that you had to wait for one car to leave before the next could properly park.
Ji Ning glanced casually at the driver's seat of that car. After seeing the driver's face clearly, she suddenly felt it was very familiar.
She opened the office communication software on her phone and quickly flipped through the personnel list in the company's main group.
That afternoon, Ji Ning had looked through everyone in the company and kept a rough impression.
The list was sorted by the time they joined the group. This person was in the first three rows, position listed as Chairman's Personal Assistant, name Dong Yicheng.
Wasn't the chairman sick? What was his personal assistant doing coming to the company after hours?
Sheng Churan saw her expression become serious and asked, "What's wrong? Was that person suspicious?"
Ji Ning nodded and explained to him the identity of the person who had just passed them and was now parking.
"Want to follow and take a look?" Sheng Churan slowed the car, asking.
"It's fine, let's go." Ji Ning shook her head. She couldn't get into the 30th-floor office even if she followed. She'd just tell Jiang Ting.
Then, Ji Ning opened Jiang Ting's work account and sent the first message in that empty, barren interface, telling him about this.
She looked at his title, Executive President, and his solemn yet strikingly handsome formal portrait avatar, feeling an indescribable sensation.
Jiang Ting didn't reply instantly; he might be busy. Ji Ning turned off the screen and smiled at Sheng Churan: "I'll tell you all the company's clues now."
"Alright, but before that, tell me, what do you want to eat?" Sheng Churan's car left the underground parking lot and pulled over by the roadside, waiting for Ji Ning's instructions.
Asked this way, Ji Ning did feel a bit hungry. She quietly sensed her stomach's summons. The first thing that surfaced in her mind wasn't a steak dinner, nor exquisite Japanese cuisine.
"I want lunch meat three-fresh clay pot rice noodles with extra vinegar…" Ji Ning pursed her lips after speaking, seeing Sheng Churan's very surprised gaze, her eyes slightly narrowed, full of entreaty.
What kind of ordinary little wish was this? Sheng Churan chuckled, shook his head with a mix of helplessness and adoration, and found a shop selling clay pot rice noodles in the navigation, starting the car to drive the route.
The clay pot rice noodle shop was in an alley. Sheng Churan parked the car at a permissible roadside spot, put on a mask, and led Ji Ning inside.
The two entered the rice noodle shop and sat in a corner inside. Sheng Churan faced the wall to avoid being recognized.
The clay pot rice noodles were soon brought out, bubbling and boiling. The lunch meat was savory, the rice noodles chewy, the three-fresh was tomato, fish balls, and cucumber. The broth was very refreshing and delicious. Ji Ning ate the dinner she'd wanted, her mood very bright.
At that moment, her phone on the table lit up. She picked it up to look—it was a string of replies from Jiang Ting.
"Okay, noted."
"Why were you in the underground garage?"
"In Sheng Churan's car?"
"After the dinner ends, I'll come find you. Don't you go anywhere."
Ji Ning thought to herself: Jiang Ting's jealousy is so strong… even more sour than the aged vinegar she'd just added to her bowl!
Livestream comments:
"The battle for the wife between the President and the Heartthrob has begun."
"Common knowledge: a triangle is the most stable shape, same for love triangles."
"A love triangle either ends in a threesome or falls apart."
"Looks like Ning-Ning is the one about to fall apart."
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