Lovely Substitute Bride

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C454

When Ji Jingchen heard this, his expression immediately became complicated.    

    

The cook gave him a worried look.    

    

All day long, they had been too busy arguing with others on the internet that they had forgotten about cooking dinner.    

    

She was still a little worried, afraid that she would be scolded.    

    

Unexpectedly, Ji Jingchen put on a straight face and said indifferently, "I already ate outside tonight. You can continue to be busy."    

    

Then, he controlled the wheelchair and left, heading upstairs.    

    

The kitchen maid watched him leave and then remembered. She could not help but ask curiously, "Tell me, could it be that you helped me make it?"    

    

The butler looked at the direction Ji Jingchen left in and shook his head confidently.    

    

"Impossible, mister can't wait to see the little miss. How can …"    

    

Halfway through his words, he seemed to recall something and stopped. He changed his words, "However … If it's you, sir, even if you did, you wouldn't let anyone else know, right? "    

    

Lee Jiawei's side gradually quieted down due to the continuous stream of evidence. It seemed like she could no longer find an excuse to refute.    

    

When the second recording started, everyone realized that Lee Jiawei didn't come. Instead, it was Master Fann, who had to recuperate from his sickness, who had returned to his seat.    

    

She didn't mention anything about Lee Jiawei at all. When she heard someone ask about it, she just said that Lee Jiawei was only here to do a program for her. Now that she was well, of course she had to come back.    

    

However, Wen Wen Tiantian vaguely felt that even though Master Fann didn't show any dissatisfaction with her on the surface, he would often ignore her existence. Sometimes when he talked, he would also hide some hidden needles, which made people feel uncomfortable.    

    

Thankfully, after what had happened previously, Master Fann had restrained his movements. As long as he didn't cause too much of a ruckus, Wen Tiantian would settle the matter by herself.    

    

What made her most curious was the sudden tidewater of evidence and counterattack on the internet.    

    

It was impossible for those people to appear on their own. There had to be someone controlling them from behind the scenes. Otherwise, it would be impossible for them to be of such a large scale.    

    

As for that person … Could it be Ji Jingchen?    

    

She had asked the program team about it, but they refused to say who the information was given to.    

    

The program ended in this kind of atmosphere, and it ended in this way,    

    

After the festival, a program team spent a huge sum of money to find a collector to present a treasure that had been stored for many years, inviting all the appraisers to appraise it together.     

    

The priceless antiques were placed on a red tray and carefully loosened.    

    

On the red flannel, there was a piece of paperweight carved from yellowstone.    

    

Wen Tiantian walked behind the crowd. When she looked up and saw what was on the plate, her eyes widened in surprise.    

    

She was extremely familiar with this Yellow Stone Eagle paperweight!    

    

She took two hurried steps forward and passed by the people in front of her. She was the first one to get close to them.    

    

This paperweight... It looked like the one Ji Jingchen gave to her previously.    

    

However, she had kept that piece of yellow stone paperweight at home the entire time, so it was impossible for her to appear here.    

    

Her anxious actions aroused their curiosity and they all turned to look at her.    

    

Wen Tiantian moved closer, bent down, and observed it closely for a while before finally letting out a sigh of relief.    

    

Although that piece of paperweight was also made from yellow stone carved from Qingtian stone and was also a Pixiu, it was different.    

    

The one that Ji Jingchen gave her was a bit more exquisite, and on the back of a Pi Xiu, there wasn't any obvious word 'wealth'. Just now, it was quite a distance away, but she actually thought it was the same one.    

    

"Miss Wen, what did you discover?"    

    

When the other masters saw her movements, they inquired, "Could there be something wrong?"    

    

Wen Tiantian unconsciously shook her head.    

    

"No, I just think that this item looks familiar and I was wrong. I also have a piece of yellow stone carving paperweight that looks very similar to this one. I thought it was sent over by the program team. "Sorry."    

    

When the others heard this, they all began to laugh in understanding.    

    

"No wonder. Seeing his family's treasures suddenly appear in front of him after being handed over would indeed cause them to be shocked."    

    

As everyone laughed, Wen Tiantian felt a little embarrassed and a slight blush rose on her face.    

    

Master Fann said, "Miss Wen is so nervous, could it be that she is afraid the program team will steal your stuff? Although the value of this thing is not bad, there is no need for you to panic. It does not have the calmness and calmness that an appraiser should have. "    

    

As these words were spoken, the atmosphere suddenly turned cold.    

    

The other masters did not reply. Ever since Lee Jiawei had stolen the limelight, they had been at odds with Master Fann.    

    

Wen Tiantian's gaze landed on the paperweight and said, "I'm not interested in the prices of the items in the collection. What I care about is its other purpose."    

    

"Meaning?"    

    

Wen Tiantian nodded.    

    

"That was the first gift someone gave me. Of course I have to keep it."    

    

"Look at Miss Wen's nervous expression, could it be a boyfriend?" The host asked.    

    

Like other programs, the guests' love life had always been their favorite topic of questioning.    

    

Upon hearing this question, everyone looked over curiously.    

    

As everyone knew, the relationship between Wen Tiantian and Ji Jingchen was very close.    

    

"Don't tell me this gift was given by Ji Jingchen?"    

    

Someone asked in a low voice. Wen Tiantian stopped and did not refute these words. Instead, she revealed a faint smile.    

    

"That's right, this is indeed his first gift to me, which is why I value it so much."    

    

When the others heard this, their faces revealed smiles of understanding.    

    

"Miss Wen and President Ji love each other so much, it's really enviable."    

    

"Yeah."    

    

As everyone was talking, Master Fann suddenly spoke up.    

    

"But how come I heard that President Ji avoided you for a period of time? The relationship between the two is very cold and we haven't had any contact for more than a month?"    

    

After saying that, he shot a glance at Wen Tiantian at the same time.    

    

"Did something happen between you two?"    

    

When everyone heard this, they looked at him with puzzled eyes. Even the host asked.    

    

If he could ask about Wen Tiantian and Ji Jingchen, the viewership ratings of this program would definitely be even higher!    

    

With this thought in mind, the few of them chased after Ji Jingchen's matter relentlessly, never letting it go.    

    

Wen Tiantian was so pressured by them that she had no other choice but to explain, "I do have a few words to say to Ji Jingchen about this matter."    

    

She turned her head and looked straight at the camera, as if she wanted to see Ji Jingchen through the lens.    

    

Even though he knew that this program wasn't live broadcast and would require editing, it would only be broadcast tonight.    

    

However, Wen Tiantian still wanted to tell Ji Jingchen.    

    

If those public videos were really made by Ji Jingchen, then he would definitely watch this program.    

    

Similarly, he would see her heart.    

    

Her firm, unwavering heart!    

    


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