Chapter 883: You Didn’t Mistake Me
Ye Shengge had a good impression of Jing Tong. Although they had only met once, she remembered that Jing Tong was a passionate and energetic girl. He had a round face and was very cute.
Thus, she was dazed for a few seconds when she saw the thin and silent woman.
Jing Tong broke the silence first. She looked up and smiled. “You’re right. It’s me.”
Ye Shengge was rendered speechless.
Although Jing Tong’s father had done a lot of evil, Ye Shengge wouldn’t take it out on her. Seeing her like this, Ye Shengge couldn’t blame her.
However, she still remembered that she was going to act as a woman who had lost her husband, so she pursed her lips and said sarcastically, “It looks like you have suffered a lot these years, Miss Jing.”
Jing Tong smiled bitterly and said, “I’m just not used to eating the food overseas, so I’ve lost weight. At least I don’t have to worry about food and clothes. I didn’t suffer much… Anyway, sorry.”
This girl was really honest.
“What did you do to me?” Ye Shengge looked at her expressionlessly.
“I know that Mr. Ji has been missing since…” Jing Tong bit her lips. “Actually, even if you didn’t come to me, I would’ve come to see you… There’s a limit to what I can do, but I hope I can make it up to you.”
“Do you know Shiting’s whereabouts?” Ye Shengge sounded anxious.
Jing Tong shook her head and said, “No… I don’t know where Mr. Ji is, and I don’t dare say it must be my father’s subordinates. I can only provide you with some clues.”
She then took out an envelope and put it on Ye Shengge’s desk.
“What’s this?” Ye Shengge didn’t take it. She glanced at it and looked up at her.
“There are two sets of information in here.” Jing Tong bit her lips. “The first set of information is a few phone numbers. My father gave it to me before I went to prison. He said that if I encountered anything I couldn’t resolve, I would call the people on it. I think those are subordinates or friends my father trusts a lot. The second set of information is several addresses. These are the places he used to go, but I don’t know what’s there. I tried to remember these addresses. There might be some deviations, and that’s all I can provide.”
Ye Shengge picked up the envelope but didn’t open it.
“Thank you, anyway.” Her tone softened. “I’m surprised you’re willing to return to Yang City.”
Jing Tong had been under special protection when she entered the United States. Unless she returned to China, no one could do anything to her. She didn’t know if it was Jiang Yu who had arranged it for her before Jing Zhiyuan’s accident.
“I can’t hide outside forever.” Jing Tong smiled bitterly. “The main thing is that the food there is terrible, and my culinary skills are terrible. I can only come back.”
Ye Shengge couldn’t help smiling. “That’s right.”
“Then, I’ll leave first.” Jing Tong pursed her lips. “I hope you find Mr. Ji soon.”
Ye Shengge didn’t stop him.
After Jing Tong left, Ye Shengge walked into the break room and saw Ji Shiting standing by the window, seemingly pondering about something.
He looked over and raised an eyebrow when he heard the noise.
“She’s gone.” Ye Shengge repeated their conversation and handed him the envelope.
Ji Shiting took it, skimmed through it, then put it back into the envelope.