Ji Deyi's laughter gradually weakened and became drier.
At last, with a dry chuckle, "Ha, ha... ha... Boss, are you serious?"
Pei Jingyuan couldn't believe it and looked at Lu Youxi, "Boss, who are you saying is the same person? The CEO of Chengzhou Group, Zhou Shuyan, is the same person as your husband?"
Lu Youxi nodded.
"I didn't misunderstand, did I?" Ji Deyi still couldn't believe it, "Your husband, named Zhou Shuyan, the Brother Zhou who had dinner with us, is that correct? You're saying he's the CEO of Chengzhou Group, right? There's no misunderstanding here, is there?"
Lu Youxi: "..."
The cautious way Ji Deyi was acting was heart-wrenching.
"You're not wrong, and there's no misunderstanding," said Lu Youxi with a poker face.
Pei Jingyuan: "!!!"
Ji Deyi: "!!!"
Both of them lost their ability to speak at the same time, unable to utter a word for a while.
The news was like a blow to their heads, leaving their minds stunned.
