Ever since he'd parted ways with Zuo Aiai at the hotel, Chen Ziyi had been in a bad mood.
He was very curious about the man who had arranged to have dinner with Zuo Aiai. He used his personal connections to investigate, but the other party only found a Mr. Jin.
Other than that, there was no other information.
Who was this Mr. Jin? Did she really sell herself to him for money?
Jealousy made him uneasy. After drinking half a bottle of whiskey in the office, he dialed Zuo Aiai's number.
But...never in his wildest dreams did he expect that this call would actually be answered by a man.
"Ha. I'd like to ask who you are."
"If you don't answer my question, I'll hang up."
"Who the hell are you? What right do you have to hang up on me and to answer Zuo Aiai's phone?"
Chen Ziyi's hysterical voice came from the other end. Jin Di's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at Zuo Aiai, who was lying unconscious on the bed. The corners of his mouth curled up as he raised his voice and asked,
"Zuo Aiai, someone called Chen Ziyi on the phone for you. Do you want to talk to him?"
Zuo Aiai, who was lying on the bed, was in a daze and didn't answer. Jin Di raised the phone back to his ear and continued the charade.
"Oh, so it's someone of no importance. Then forget it, I'll hang up. Hello, Mr. Chen, did you hear that? Then goodbye. Please don't call and harass my Zuo Aiai anymore."
After saying that, he threw the phone into the nearby trash can.
Zuo Aiai, who was lying on the bed, did not know how bad her situation had been made by this phone call.
Jin Di had said that he was a person who did not like his things being coveted by others.
Even if this person was Zuo Aiai's ex-boyfriend, he had to nip it in the bud.
The call did not end, and the trash can was not far from the bed. Jin Di tugged at his tie, then began to take off his shirt at the edge of the bed.
Zuo Aiai, who had lost her mind and did not know what she was doing, automatically leaned towards Jin Di when she felt the trembling of the bed.
Her hand climbed onto his waist, and she made soft moaning noises that made his blood boil.
"Ah...hmm, no...don't..."
Her voice trembled slightly, and the smile on Jin Di's face became deeper and deeper.
"Hmm, baby, don't touch where? Be good, speak clearly, I'll know," she said.
The volume of the voice was just right to travel over to the phone in the trash can.
Thinking of the expression that must be on the other man's face, Jin Di was overjoyed.
"Ah!!!"
"Be good, tell me and I'll give it to you."
"Hmm, I...want you."
"Who... am I?"
Hearing this, Chen Ziyi could no longer control himself and crushed the phone's screen. Then, he smashed it onto the floor.
When his secretary heard the sound and came in to ask what the problem was, she saw Chen Ziyi's face was dark and he looked like he was about to explode. He stood aside in fear and did not dare to speak.
"Immediately get someone to help me locate Zuo Aiai's cell phone signal address! If you delay even a minute, you won't have to worry about coming to work tomorrow!"
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He'd let it go this far to put on a show for Chen Ziyi, but when Zuo Aiai's mesmerizing lips kissed his chest...
He sucked in a breath of cold air. "Damn it, wake up, ZUO AIAI! Enough, wake up!"