Chapter 1811: You Don’t Even Have the Right to Compete with Me

Pei Ge said meaningfully, “It’s just that, the most important thing now is still Qitong and Bi Zheng. What does the rest have to do with us?”

Pei Ge turned around and her eyes met Ji Ziming’s deep eyes. The sincerity in his eyes made Ji Ziming’s lips curl up slightly. The sharpness in his eyes was directed at Qu Jingwan as he enunciated each word clearly. “Miss Qu, I think there’s still a possibility of us working together, right?”

Qu Jingwan, who was drunk, quickly turned sober when she heard Ji Ziming’s words. She looked at Ji Ziming with sparkling eyes and said timidly, “CEO Ji, what do you want to say? What do we want to collaborate on?”

“How is Qu Group now?”

Ji Ziming kissed Pei Ge’s hand affectionately. His voice was as cold as the cold wind in winter. Every word felt like a knife cutting into his face.

“You guys?”

Qu Jingwan had already thought of Ji Ziming and Pei Ge making a move behind their backs. With her previous experience, she knew that other than Ji Ziming and Pei Ge, no one else in the capital would do this to Qu Group. However, Qu Jingwan could not figure out the meaning behind Pei Ge’s actions.

If it was because she was fighting with Pei Ge over Ji Ziming back then, now that she was back in Qu family and even Qu Xiujie had left, what other reason could there be for Pei Ge and Ji Ziming to make such a big move?

If there was no deep hatred between them, Qu Jingwan would think that Ji Ziming and Pei Ge’s actions this time would kill Old master Qu and Old lady Qu.

Although Qu Group belonged to Qu family, Old lady Qu regarded Qu Group of high importance. If it was really gone, Qu Jingwan could not even imagine what would happen to Old lady Qu.

“Pei Ge, can I ask you what grudge you have with our Qu family? I already told you about Tang Xiaoyu’s whereabouts the last time. Aren’t you adding insult to injury by doing this? Or do you think that I will continue fighting with you for CEO Ji?”

“No, you’re thinking too much. Not only will you not fight with me for Ziming, you don’t even have the right to fight with me!”

Pei Ge’s eyes suddenly turned dark and cold.

“You… What do you mean?”

Qu Jingwan was clearly frightened by Pei Ge’s aura. Despite wearing a purple and sweet bridesmaid’s dress, her face was so cold and scary. This was totally different from the Pei Ge she usually knew. It was even possible that they were polar opposites.

“You don’t need to know what I mean. You just need to know that I will become your Qu family’s benefactor.”

Pei Ge’s cold lips curled up. Not only did she want to become the Qu family’s benefactor, she also wanted to become the only ‘Qu Jingwan’ in the family.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about. You’re CEO Ji’s wife, so you can say whatever you want. If you really want to become our Qu family’s benefactor, then congratulations. You’ve already done it.”

Qu Jingwan’s red lips curled up slightly as a strong aura assaulted her.

“Hur. Qu Jingwan, don’t forget that you still owe me something.”

Pei Ge narrowed her eyes. Her intentions were clear. As long as Qu Jingwan appeared in front of her, Pei Ge would be able to think of how she had nothing in the Qu family. At least, she still had Qu Jingwan.

“I know; I’ve always known. You don’t have to keep reminding me, but as long as I can do what I promised, I’ll fulfill my promise. You’d better do what you promised me. Otherwise, don’t blame me for telling you everything.”

Qu Jingwan thought that she had grasped Pei Ge’s weakness, but little did she know that Pei Ge did not care about anything.

“Sure, go ahead and tell them. See if anyone still believes you. Don’t forget that your reputation in the capital seems to have already…”

Before she could finish her words, a loud noise came from the center of the stage, causing her ears to ring.

The moment the voice rang out, Ji Ziming raised his hand and changed the suit he had thrown on the sofa onto Pei Ge’s head. He carefully protected Pei Ge and looked around. When he saw Bi Zheng carrying Qin Qitong out of the stage in a white wedding gown, he waved his hand and the guests in casual wear rushed forward and pinned a waiter to the ground.

The close aide was confident that he could escape today’s crime scene, but before he could bring the glass of red wine in his hand to Pei Ge, the small explosion that he had arranged was broken by someone. The explosion was brought forward and everything he had prepared did not happen within his control.

Everything that he had planned suddenly lost its meaning.

“Who are you?”

After Ji Ziming arranged for He Yun to bring Pei Ge away, he slowly walked to his close aide. A bodyguard in a black suit respectfully placed a chair behind Ji Ziming.

The wedding venue, which had just been bustling with noise and excitement, had now become the base of Ji Ziming and a dozen bodyguards. The close aide kneeling in the middle even had blood seeping out of his mouth.

He looked extremely pathetic.

“CEO is talking to you. Are you mute?”

The man who had brought the chair for Ji Ziming stepped forward and kicked him hard. The close aide, who was kneeling on the floor, let out a muffled groan. He seemed to be severely injured but refused to say anything. Only the hatred in his eyes revealed that he did not even bother to look at CEO Ji.

“Are you really mute? Sure. Ah Biao, bring me a knife. I’ll treat it as a wedding gift for Miss Qin and Mr. Bi today.”

The man had a fierce look on his face as he said to the man opposite him, “This brat is very dishonest. If he escapes, how will our CEO be satisfied?”

“Ah Zhi, your bootlicking skills are impressive.”

Ji Ziming sat on the chair and looked coldly at the close aide who was kneeling on the floor. His voice was terrifyingly cold, as though he was the king of hell.

“I’ve never been afraid of anyone. So what if it’s Ji Ziming?”

The close aide finally spoke. As one of the best in the Emissary of Darkness Empire, he was merely lucky to be caught by Ji Ziming. If he had not placed that small explosion on the side of the stage, if he had left faster, if he had…

“Do you think that I don’t know what you’ve done? Do you think that my status in the capital is fake? You even think that I don’t exist.”

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