Chapter 70
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Ji Shiting looked at her coldly, walked past her and went downstairs, not hiding his unwelcome attitude towards her at all.
Xie Siqi's face dimmed, but she couldn't help staring at the man's back.
She had caught the hint of a smile in Ji Shiting's eyes when he walked out of the study. Who else could make him smile like that other than a woman?
And that day at 1912 Clubhouse, he had been looking at a woman's photo.
That man had always been rude to her, but Xie Siqi didn't mind, because he treated everyone the same. But now, there was a woman who could make him make an exception?
"Ms. Xie, the chairman is still waiting for you in the restaurant," Uncle Jin reminded her.
"Okay." Xie Siqi came back to her senses and smiled. "Sorry for being rude."
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Grandpa Ji was drinking his soup when Ji Shiting walked into the restaurant.
"Why didn't you chat with Siqi for a while longer?" He put down his spoon and smiled. "Siqi is a good girl. Although she's a year older than you, it's not a problem as long as you like her."
Ji Shiting sat down opposite him and said coldly, "Oh, is that her goal?"
"Don't flatter yourself. Who said she's here for you?" Grandpa Ji snorted. "Siqi is filial and willing to chat with an old man like me. Do you think everyone else is as unfilial as you? "
As soon as Grandpa Ji said that, Xie Siqi appeared at the entrance of the restaurant. She smiled and said, "Grandpa Ji, Shiting, what are you talking about?"
"Ms. Xie." Ji Shiting smiled and said coldly. "Grandpa is old, and he actually made fun of me and you. I apologize on his behalf. You're half a sister to me. Don't worry, I don't have any other thoughts about you. "
The man's words were filled with respect, but every word was a rejection.
Xie Siqi clenched her fists, and her face paled.
However, she wouldn't lose her composure easily after years of cultivation. She looked at Grandpa Ji and said, "What nonsense are you talking about, Grandpa Ji? In my heart, you and Shiting are my family. "
"Alright, alright. It's my fault." Grandpa Ji smiled, but he was furious inside. He couldn't help glaring at Ji Shiting.
This kid really doesn't know how to appreciate favors!
"Please have a seat, Ms. Xie." Ji Shiting smiled. "Uncle Jin, you can ask the kitchen to serve the dishes."
"Okay, Young Master," Uncle Jin answered.
During lunchtime, Grandpa Ji and Ji Shiting would talk to each other occasionally, mostly about the company's developments.
Xie Siqi was unusually quiet, but she kept glancing at the man from the corner of her eyes.
Perhaps it was for the convenience of eating, he unbuttoned his cufflinks and rolled up his sleeves, revealing a small section of his strong and smooth arms.
This man had a cold temperament. In her impression, he was always dressed neatly, giving off a sense of distance. However, the way he rolled up his sleeves made him look more down-to-earth and more like a homebody.
Xie Siqi looked at his relaxed posture and listened to his deep voice. Xie Siqi suddenly felt her heart race like never before.
She quickly picked up the glass of red wine and took a sip, suppressing the heat in her heart.
At this moment, Ji Shiting suddenly put down his cutlery and wiped his lips with a napkin.
Uncle Jin immediately gave him his jacket.
"You're leaving just like that?" Grandpa Ji was stunned.
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