“Yes, filming's been going smoothly lately.” She scratched at the patterns on the bedsheets and said whatever she thought of. “Mu Xiaoya's been having a great time with a rich second-generation heir lately, so she hasn't been on set these days and we're progressing quickly.”

Ji s.h.i.+ting paused and smiled, “Do you want them?”

“Ah?” Ye Shengge was dazed.

“Jewelry,” said Ji s.h.i.+ting. “What do you like? Diamond or jade?”

“I like them all. No, I don't like any of them!” Ye Shengge had an ominous premonition, so she emphasized again. “I don't like any of them!”

So don't give them to me…

“Grandpa seems to have a couple of good raw stones.” Ji s.h.i.+ting smiled. “He should be happy to give them to you.”

“…I don't need them.” Ye Shengge's palms were sweating.

“You can always use it.” The man's voice was deep. “Speaking of which, I don't remember giving you anything.”

“I…” Ye Shengge was at a loss for words. “It's… It's too expensive.”

“That's nothing.” Ji s.h.i.+ting said. “You aren't allowed to refuse.”

“Oka… Okay,” Ye Shengge said. “I still need to read the script. Um…”

“Mm, go on then.” His voice got lower as he smiled. “Goodnight.”

Ye Shengge acknowledged and hung up.

She then grabbed a pillow and pressed it against her face, pretending that she wasn't moved by his words.

d.a.m.n it, this was terrible. She knew that Ji s.h.i.+ting had done everything to her because she was his wife, and he would have done the same if it were anyone else. She couldn't help feeling stupid.

Despising herself, she got out of bed and started reading the script.

Only by immersing herself in the role would she be able to get rid of the sentiments of a girl in love.

On the other end, Ji s.h.i.+ting's lips curled as he heard the busy tone.

He put down his phone, turned on his laptop, and went to the front page of the news. He clicked on a piece of news that was similar to Mu Xiaoya's late-night date with a rich second-generation heir.

Although the journalists didn't take a clear shot, Ji s.h.i.+ting still recognized Xiao Ruilang.

Mu Xiaoya had been in the entertainment world for years, so there was no reason for Xiao Ruilang to suddenly like her, unless he was interested in the other ident.i.ty of that woman.

Summer Wood.

Ji s.h.i.+ting knew who the real Summer Wood was, so even if Xiao Ruilang was chasing the wrong person, it still displeased him.

His lips curled into a cold smirk as he closed the webpage. At that moment, Sun Ye walked in with a stack of doc.u.ments.

“Boss, I've arranged for the meeting between Mr. Mark, the CEO of Will Corporation, and you to be held at three in the afternoon. There's a business summit tonight, and we're talking about the next stage of the economy. I've just received the agenda of the meeting, here it is.” said Sun Ye as he put a doc.u.ment on the desk. “After this summit, your main objective for this trip will be over. There's also a business dinner and a college speech invitation tomorrow. What do you think…”

“Let's reject it.” Ji s.h.i.+ting smiled. “Change the flight tickets. We'll head back tomorrow.”