How could Chen Jiao not be moved by such a handsome, rich, and loyal man?
As long as she held onto Yi Zheng tightly, she would no longer have to submit to different men and could be Mrs. Yi in peace!
Thinking of this, Chen Jiao almost laughed out loud.
At the side, Cheng Fang had been secretly peeking at Chen Jiao's expression. He whispered to his colleague beside him, "I think the rumors just now are true!"
His colleague's eyes widened in disbelief. "How can you be so sure all of a sudden?"
"Intuition." Cheng Fang said with an unfathomable expression, "Looks like even if Chen Jiao can't become Mrs President in the future, she's definitely not someone we can order around!"
Elsewhere, Shi Man went home and poured herself a cup of hot tea.
At the side, Butler Qi approached her respectfully. "Missy, did you have a good time out with President Yi today? Why didn't Presudent Yi come back with you?"
"I didn't go out with him."