"Very well," came a woman's voice on the other end of the phone, "I'll thank you when it's done."

"No," he said sternly, "you know what I want."

"Understood." The other party hurriedly hung up the phone.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Si Junfeng sat in the office, tapping lightly on the table with one finger rhythmically, his eyes fixed on a certain place, but there was nothing in his eyes.

He wasn't looking at anything, he was just waiting.

After a while, Teng Yi pushed open the door and walked in, "Mr. Secretary, the situation has been reported. Qin Jia'er took his wife out of the villa, and asked Mr. Han to help him to delay his wife in the name of inspection."

At this time, Si Junfeng's mobile phone received the message, he picked it up and saw that it was sent by "Qi Xuechun".

Go home early for dinner.

Si Junfeng handed the phone to Teng Yi, and Teng Yi guessed the reason at a glance, "It must have been Qin Jia'er instructing Mr. Han to send it from his wife's phone."

You can't bring a mobile phone in for inspection with an instrument. It's easy for Han Mutang to get her mobile phone.

"Let Han Mutang proceed as originally planned." Si Junfeng ordered.

Teng nodded, then asked, "Qin Jia'er here...?"

"Pretend to know nothing." Si Junfeng twisted his neck and wrist, loosening his muscles.

He doesn't have the patience to play games with unrelated people. Even if he wants to play, the initiative should be in his hands.

…

into the night.

The food in the Sijia villa is fragrant.

Si Ma sat in front of the bedroom window, staring at the garden entrance with a very complicated expression.

The nanny knocked on the door and walked in, cleaning up the room for her.

"Why are you tidying up the room today?" Si Ma asked.

"Miss Qin is preparing meals in the kitchen. She is not very familiar with the kitchen at home, so she has always asked me to help." The nanny complained, but did not dare to say it.

Miss Qin was busy all afternoon to prepare this meal and wasted her time.

As usual, she prepares a meal in about an hour.

She complained in a different way: "Madam, what is the origin of this Miss Qin, she changed all the decorations in the living room today, and she decides what to eat at home. Miss Qi sees it in her eyes, although she doesn't say it, does she feel in her heart? No opinion?"

Si Ma asked, "What did Miss Qin cook today?"

"Beef stewed in water, steamed fish, white jade tofu... Anyway, they are all light." However, if you want to make delicious dishes with light flavors, you need more effort to make dishes with heavy flavors.

Si Ma nodded: "It fits Junfeng's current taste very well."

This Miss Qin is aggressive.

The nanny pursed her lips: "Mrs..."

Mrs. Ganqing understands it better than anyone else, so why let Miss Qin come around?

"Madam," the housekeeper came to the door at this time, "Young master is back, Miss Qin invites you to go downstairs for dinner."

Si Ma stood up, and said with emotion and helplessness: "It's useless to understand some things. Everyone has brought the food to the table, so let's go eat."

At the dinner table tonight, Si Junfeng, Qin Jiaer and Si Junfeng's parents were the four of them.

"Where's Xuechun?" Si Ma asked, "and Mutang, why isn't there?"

"They went out in the morning and haven't come back." The housekeeper replied.

"Don't wait for them, we can eat." Si Junfeng spoke.

That being the case, the four of them started to eat.

Si Dad said while eating, "Jia'er, don't go into the kitchen next time. You are the daughter of a daughter at home, how can I let you come to my house to cook."

Qin Jia'er smiled softly: "Actually, I like cooking very much, especially for the people I care about." She personally filled a bowl of soup and handed it to Si Junfeng, the meaning of what she said couldn't be more obvious.

Si Dad and Si Ma looked at each other, and both felt that this was inappropriate, but there was helplessness in their eyes.

"Brother Junfeng, this is the chicken soup that I simmered myself. It has been stewed for an afternoon. You can try it." She said softly.

Si Junfeng readily accepted it and took a few sips.

The chicken inside was also eaten, and it was dipped in the "secret" sauce she prepared.

Qin Jia'er was so happy that she couldn't hide the smile in her eyes.

"Is it delicious, Brother Junfeng?" she asked.

Si Junfeng nodded.

"Then I will often cook it for you in the future." Qin Jia'er smiled, her eyes circled around Si Junfeng, and she almost missed him.

Si Ma couldn't stand it anymore and said, "It's really so delicious? Jia'er, I'll try it too."

Qin Jia'er nodded: "Nanny, give aunt a bowl now."

Si Mahan, Qin Jiaer's soup is not worthy of her.

"Jia'er," Si Dad continued, "Mama Junfeng said that you are in charge of arranging her birthday party this time. Which guests do you want to invite over?"

Qin Jia'er's eyes are full of Si Junfeng: "Brother Junfeng, do you have any special guests you want to invite?"

Si Junfeng replied in a low voice, "My mother's birthday party, as long as she is happy."

Qin Jia'er then turned her attention to Si Ma's side: "Auntie, whoever you and uncle want to invite, you can make a list for me, and I will definitely deliver it in person."

The nanny standing in the corner pouted secretly, "delivering in person" was okay, the hostess was not as "thoughtful" as she was.

Si Ma didn't say much, just nodded.

"Open me a bottle of red wine." Si Junfeng said suddenly.

Qin Jia'er was stunned for a moment, and persuaded: "Brother Junfeng, drinking hurts your stomach, so don't drink it."

"I'm happy today." Si Junfeng insisted, and said, "You also have a drink together."

He asked the nanny to pour two glasses of wine.

Qin Jia'er picked up the wine glass and smiled softly: "Then I'll be... respectful rather than obedient."

The two wine glasses collided, making a crisp sound.

After the meal, Dad Si returned to the bedroom and couldn't help but worry.

"What's wrong with you, like ants on a hot pan?" Si Ma asked.

"Where did Xuechun go, why haven't you come back?" Si Dad asked back.

"I don't know." Si Ma calmly took off the necklace and wiped it patiently with a soft cloth.

"Why aren't you in a hurry at all?" Si Dad was so anxious, "What does Qin Jiaer mean, what does Junfeng mean, and drink with her!"

"What are you worried about?" Si Ma asked without looking up, "Worried that Junfeng will follow Qin Jiaer's way?"

"Aren't you worried?" Si Dad asked back.

Si Ma smiled, disapprovingly.

At this moment, Qin Jiaer walked into Si Junfeng's bedroom with a cup.

She was not in a hurry, Qi Xuechun was caught by Han Mutang and couldn't come back.

She first looked around and found Si Junfeng.

He was sitting on the sofa, his handsome eyes were tightly closed, and the blush on his cheeks showed that he drank a little too much just now... Of course, there could be other reasons.

She closed the door with her backhand, locked it, and then moved to Si Junfeng's side.

"Brother Junfeng, how are you?" She deliberately sat down next to Si Junfeng, "You drink too much, drink a cup of sober tea."

Si Junfeng tore off his tie, it was very hot.

There was a glimmer of pride in her eyes, "Brother Junfeng, you sweat a lot, do you want to take a shower?"

She put down the cup, reached out and lightly grabbed Si Junfeng's neckline, "Brother Junfeng, don't worry, I'll help you..." She unbuttoned two buttons for him, and her strong muscles gradually showed in front of her... Suddenly, her two Only his wrists were grabbed by him.

His face flushed and his breathing was short of breath: "What are you doing!"

It has already started to work.

When her best friend recommended this method to her, she didn't take it seriously at first, but now it seems that although this method is conventional, it works quite well.

"Brother Junfeng," she winked and said boneless, "you're tired, I'll help you go to bed to rest."

"Go to bed?" Si Junfeng didn't refuse, got up with her, and walked towards the bed step by step.

When he got to the bedside, his tall body fell onto the bed, and he took her to the bed along the way... Qin Jia'er was overjoyed, and she was done.

Si Junfeng pressed her body inward, but he suddenly turned over and grabbed her neck with a big palm.

"Si Junfeng..." She looked at him in surprise, only to see that his eyes were clear, and he looked a little confused.

She instantly understood that he was just pretending like that!

"Si Junfeng!"

"Don't move!" Si Junfeng whispered, "I promise I can break your neck with one hand."

His face was expressionless, his eyes were cold... She had never seen him like this, like a messenger from hell.

"You... what do you want?" she asked nervously.

"Whatever I ask you, you answer." He ordered.

"What's the handle of my dad in your hand?" he asked.

"No...nothing..." Just as she was about to deny it, she felt her neck being pinched, and her breathing was momentarily short of breath.

She dared not, "your father forged financial statements, I have proof."

Si Junfeng's eyes turned cold, his father really had something to do.

"Does Qi Xuechun know about this?" he continued.

"She knows," she rolled her eyes, "she threatened me not to tell you, and wanted to use this incident as a lever to force my uncle to keep investing money in the Qi family... ah!"

She was so pinched that she was almost speechless.

"I... I'm telling the truth!" She dared not lie any more. "She made an agreement with me to see who solves this matter first."

"What did she do?"

"I don't know, she wants to destroy the evidence in my hand, but nothing has been done yet..." Qin Jiaer was worried that he would force her to hand over all the evidence.

However, with a thoughtful look on his face, he didn't say that.

"As if nothing happened tonight," he said suddenly.

She didn't understand what it meant.

"Do what you need to do, don't let others find out, I already know about it." He briefly explained, "If you don't do as I say, you will wait for the Qin family to go bankrupt."

In his understated tone, there is actually the most terrifying cruelty.

Qin Jiaer almost rolled back into the room, thinking of the playful smile on his thin lips, she only felt chills all over her body.

The Qin family went bankrupt... A few words were like a bolt from the blue to her, but he said it with ease like a weather forecast.

For some reason, she just knew he could do it, even though his dad's company was in economic crisis...

Why is this happening?

The Si Junfeng she knew was no longer the Si Junfeng she knew.

But why didn't he just kick her out of the Si family's house and make her pretend that nothing happened tonight?

Qin Jiaer was puzzled.

late at night.

A car drove into the garden, and the sound of the engine was particularly loud in the silent garden.

Si Dad slowly stood up and looked into the garden.

He has been sitting on the terrace outside the door drinking tea, just waiting for Qi Xuechun to come back.