Ji Xiangnian casually set the bottle on the table. As he sat there, his right hand idly toyed with
Yihua
the plain white ring on his left ring finger.
The best way to dispel rumors was never to avoid them, but to face them head-on.
Only then did Gu Ming finally notice the ring on Ji Xiangnian's ring finger.
"!!!!"
Generally speaking, single men rarely wore rings.
And when he had returned to the country a while ago, he hadn't seen Ji Xiangnian wearing one. But now he actually had a ring on!
So this old man, Ji Xiangnian, was married!
Gu Ming could barely contain the gossip burning in his eyes.
Wait, impossible. Gu Ming felt that couldn't be right. He had returned to the country a month ago, and back then, he hadn't heard anything about Ji Xiangnian having a girlfriend or someone he planned to marry. Married in a month? What woman had that much courage! She actually dared to marry this man who couldn't perform!
What a woman!
Marrying him meant sacrificing a lifetime of happiness!
Ji Xiangnian had no idea that his gesture had not only failed to dispel the rumors, but had instead sent Gu Ming down a strange train of thought.
Staring at the ring on Ji Xiangnian's left ring finger, Gu Ming asked blankly,
"So, Chairman Ji, you're married?"
Ji Xiangnian said nothing. Under Gu Ming's skeptical gaze, he leisurely picked up the phone on the table, opened his contacts, and called Fang Ning.
Chapter 32
Meanwhile, after dinner that evening, Fang Ning had returned to her room, washed up, and started studying the materials her agent had sent her.
She sat loosely at her desk in fine silk pajamas, her freshly washed hair not yet completely dry.
The lamplight fell on