Chapter 16 Meeting His Parents

Jim didn't look at her, but glanced at the missed call on his mobile phone, frowning. He raised his head, saw her looking at him and blurted out, "Do you have time now?"

She thought that he wanted to explain what happened in the afternoon, so she nodded, "Yes."

"Then let's go."

They went down the negative first floor, and got on the car. Daisy hadn't spoken yet, but Jim had already driven out of the parking lot.

The direction the car was heading was very strange. Daisy didn't know where he was going, but it seemed that he was in a bad mood as his eyes was cold, so she had to swallow her question.

Anyway, he won't hurt her.

He drove for more than half an hour, and finally stopped by a beautiful green villa area. Daisy looked around and recognized this area, which was the so-called rich area where the houses were sold in sky-high price.

What did he bring her here for? She didn't even see a bus all the way. How could she leave in such an advanced and remote place?

When she was immersed in thinking, Jim has locked the car, and went inside.

Daisy hurriedly followed and asked anxiously, "Mr. Jing where is..."

"Just follow."

Daisy: "......"

Walking in confusion more than half a green belt, the two people finally stopped at the door of a villa inside. Jim rang the doorbell, and in a short time, the servant came out to open the door.

Seeing Jim outside the door, the servant said respectfully, "Jim, Mr. and Mrs. are waiting for you."

"Hmm." Jim replied, took two steps and found that Daisy did not follow. He turned back and asked, "What's the matter?"

Daisy bit her lips with tremble and asked, "Mr Jing, is this the home of the old president?"

Yes

Then why did she come?

Before Daisy entered the company, Hantian Jing, the old president of Jing's Group, was half retired and rarely appeared in the company. After working here for three years, Daisy, even as the general manager's secretary, had never seen the legendary business tycoon before. Now she had no mental preparation to see such a tycoon. It's such a great honor that she, an ordinary clerk with low salary, couldn't bear.

Putting her hands over the chest, she stood at the door and did not move forward.

Jim frowned, came over, held her hand, and took her inside.

"Mr Jing, I, I won't go in..." Daisy struggled.

"Why?"

"No reason..." She almost cried.

Jim thought for a while and calmly said, "They want to see you by name."

Daisy: "......"

Is Mr Jing crazy? Mr. and Mrs. asked to see her by name? Are you kidding me? Do they really know who she is?

"About the news." Jim added something.

"News?" Daisy opened her eyes wide, and her heart almost stopped beating. So, the gossip between her and Mr Jing because of an accidental photograph even reached the ear of the old president? What do they want? Fire her?

Is she going to lose her job?

Her mind was full of tragedies, and Jim knew what she was thinking from her expression. Without explanation, he held her hand and went into the villa.

When Daisy returned to her senses, she has already stood on a brown fluffy carpet that was bright and clean. It's so soft that made her feel as if she was drifting on the cloud. Looking at the scene in front of her, different from the resplendent and magnificent villa she had expected, it was decorated elegantly, like an ancient building, surrounded by many potted plants, and the sofa in the living room was also made of carved hardwood. Even the winding staircase that extended to the second floor was made of imitation wood. On the handrails of the stairs curved many lines that she didn't understand. In short, the layout of the entire villa looks simple and elegant.

As the news reported that the president's wife, Ying Xue, was the daughter of an aristocratic family. Well-educated and behaved properly, she was a real noble lady in the contemporary time, which was quite different from those rich second-generation ladies who show off their wealth.

Looking at the decoration, she believed it's true.