Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

"Thank you." Ji Shiting smiled, hugged her and let her go. "I'll leave first. Take care of yourself, okay?"

Ye Shengge was dazed. She didn't react until the man left. She chased after him and said, "Um, are you free the day after tomorrow? Can you come with me the day after tomorrow afternoon?"

"The day after tomorrow?" Ji Shiting stopped and thought for a bit. "Unfortunately, I have plans."

"What plans?" Ye Shengge was shocked.

"You should know about the birthdays of Qiao Yanze's two kids, right?" He smiled. "I went to look for Qiao Yanze yesterday and saw those two kids. I promised them that I would give them gifts."

Ye Shengge was shocked.

Where did Qiao Yanze get those two kids from? Wait, Qiao Yanze had picked up Ah Chen and Qing'er yesterday, so…

They had already met before?

However, why did that man think that Jinqing and Jinchen were Qiao Yanze's children?

She then recalled how excited the two kids were last night, and she could tell that they were behind it…

She nodded and said, "That's what I wanted to say… I wanted you to join me."

Ji Shiting breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he didn't want to disappoint the two kids and the woman.

"That's good. See you then, okay?" He smiled.

Ye Shengge nodded.

She watched as the man put on his work clothes on the sofa, his hat and mask. He then found it amusing. He wasn't afraid of being recognized, but if he walked out, the assistants outside would definitely think he was her lover.

However, it was his reputation that was damaged. Since he didn't mind others thinking he was a cuckold, Ye Shengge wouldn't mind.

However… She felt upset seeing his back. They hadn't even been together for five minutes… He hadn't even kissed her yet.

Before Ji Shiting left, he couldn't help looking back at her.

The woman's eyes were filled with reluctance and disappointment. Ji Shiting couldn't help feeling guilty, but now, he could only put aside his feelings.

He suddenly took off his mask and walked to her. He held her face and kissed her lips. "We still have a lot of time. Don't worry."

Ye Shengge smiled and nodded. "Okay."

…

Two hours later, in a private restaurant under Fengqiao Corporation.

In the room, Ji Shiting was sitting by the window, pondering. Gu Yimo was typing on his laptop, and after a while, he knocked on the return key. "I have it."

He then turned the computer screen around and said to Ji Shiting, "The addresses Jing Tong provided have something in common, and that is… There are places similar to nightclubs nearby."

Ji Shiting raised an eyebrow and said, "Jing Zhiyuan likes to go to these brothels?"

"It doesn't look like it. His wife has been dead for many years, but he hasn't married or kept a mistress. There didn't seem to be any problems with his style when he was investigated," Gu Yimo said. "If he isn't going to play with women, it means that these places are just his pretense. His real destination is definitely hidden among them."