Grace's phone was on silent. After she and Du Ruoxin finished their drinks, returned to their room, and got ready for bed, she habitually checked her phone.
Qin Yunxi had called her?
A year ago, while searching for Du Ruoxin everywhere, she had saved Qin Yunxi's number and added him on WeChat. However, he had remained quietly in her friend list, and they had never contacted each other.
What did he want with her?
What could that scumbag possibly want with her?!
Grace sighed and exited the missed call interface.
There were new messages on WeChat?
Grace tapped it open. It was Qin Yunxi again?
She frowned, instinctively wanting to delete the scumbag, but her gaze was immediately captivated by his message.
"Want to help Du Ruoxin win back her husband?"
Grace: "?"
What did Qin Yunxi mean?
Looking at the WeChat interface, she fell into thought.
Undoubtedly, Du Ruoxin deeply loved Rong Jingyang. For him, she had even been willing to abandon her dignity and give her all.
If Rong Jingyang's heart could be hers, Sister Xin would be very happy.
At least, marrying Rong Jingyang was better than marrying that perverted madman, Christiano.
Without further hesitation, Grace tapped on the message.
A photo?
She enlarged it to see it was Rong Jingyang and Ivy getting into a car.
Where were they going?
Grace replied: "Hmm."
A simple, cold word. It was because she wasn't good with words, and she couldn't find anything more to say to Qin Yunxi.
They weren't close.
At that moment, in Ivy's office, Rong Jingyang and Ivy were earnestly discussing blueprints.
From design concepts to airport characteristics, including wind direction, passenger experience, and sewage and drainage systems...
And so on.
The two were completely engrossed, appearing as dedicated workaholics.
Qin Yunxi had become completely superfluous, no, he had become an annoying rat.
What a masochist!
Why come to monitor whether Rong Jingyang would cheat? Wouldn't it be more enjoyable to hold the soft, boneless waist of a young lady and have a fierce battle with her for three hundred rounds?
Qin Yunxi yawned.
He wanted to turn and leave, but he was afraid that if he left, Old Yang would lose control.
If he stayed...
Fine! He would be a masochist this once!
He couldn't flirt with the young ladies. He worried that if they chatted too much, he might get aroused, which would be even more torturous.
Qin Yunxi glanced at WeChat several times. Why wasn't that ugly girl Grace replying to him?
Didn't she want Rong Jingyang and Du Ruoxin's marriage to be happy?
Unable to find anyone to vent his loneliness and boredom, Master Qin opened the game "Eat Chicken" and entered the passionate battlefield of men.
"Bang bang bang—"
"Rumble—"
"Bomb him!"
"Brother, kill him!"
"Take cover, take cover, quickly!"
"There's an AWM up ahead, who wants it?"
Gunshots and teammates' shouts echoed through the entire office like a real battlefield, filled with fiery passion.
Rong Jingyang: "..."
Ivy: "..."
This big brother, can't you play games outside? Even if you don't go outside, can't you at least mute the sound and turn it to silent?
The battle was so fierce, and the sound was so loud, it was very disruptive!
Ivy's eyelids twitched. She wanted to ask Qin Yunxi to leave, but she knew her words were useless. This Qin boss, who managed a trillion-dollar empire, didn't care about her at all.
She could only look at Rong Jingyang pitifully.
Rong Jingyang remained expressionless, completely unfazed, as if he didn't care about Qin Yunxi's noise pollution.
Ivy could only lower her head in silence.
But at this moment, as the game was raging and intensely fought, Qin Yunxi received a message from Grace.
"Wait for me a few minutes!"
He'd finish the chicken game first!
Grace sent the message and waited for a long time without a reply, her heart filled with unease.
Had Qin Yunxi... left?
Was he not with Rong Jingyang?
Then what about Ivy?
After pondering for a moment, Grace sat up and dialed his number.
Qin Yunxi was in the final battle when a call suddenly came in. His game lagged.
Lagged!
Anyone who plays games knows how infuriating that is!