Clinging to Devoted Fiancé, Heiress Slays the World!-Chapter 662: The Interloper?
Ji Wei’an silently clenched her fists.
The woman was actually sitting so brazenly in Gu Moqian’s office chair!
Hearing the commotion, the woman lifted her eyes and looked over. Her delicate and beautiful gaze froze slightly when she saw Ji Wei, then she pushed the chair back and stood up.
She was wearing a figure-hugging black dress, draped with a blazer of a men’s style. Her feet were clad in burgundy high heels, and her legs, wrapped in stockings, were alluringly seductive, exuding a potent charm.
As the woman walked toward Ji Wei, she raised her hand to gather her loose, wavy hair to one side. Every gesture radiated an irresistible femininity.
Ji Wei’s gaze fixed on the blazer the woman was wearing.
She couldn’t be more familiar with it—it was the very blazer Gu Moqian often wore.
Why was she draped in Gu Moqian’s clothes?
Just who was she?!
Ji Wei felt a pang in her chest, biting her lower lip so hard it turned pale.
The woman’s initially surprised gaze at seeing Ji Wei turned calm. She crossed her arms and stopped right in front of Ji Wei, her eyes carefully studying Ji Wei as her bright red lips moved. Her voice was gentle yet enchanting.
"You’re Ji Wei, right?"
Although Ji Wei was wearing a wig and sunglasses, the woman recognized her immediately.
Ji Wei tried hard to steady her chaotic breathing. Removing her sunglasses, she stared directly at the woman before her, her gaze as cold as ice. "That’s right, I’m Gu Moqian’s wife, Ji Wei."
Catching her deliberate emphasis on the word "wife," the woman covered her mouth and chuckled softly, her eyes gleaming with amusement.
After a moment, the woman extended a pale, slender hand toward Ji Wei, the jade bracelet on her wrist particularly conspicuous.
Ji Wei’s gaze lingered on the jade bracelet for a second, her mind momentarily disturbed.
The bracelet seemed so familiar, as if she’d seen it somewhere before...
"Hello, I’m Zhao Wanqing." The woman introduced herself, a gentle smile gracing her lips.
This woman named Zhao Wanqing was nothing like what Ji Wei had imagined.
She had thought Zhao Wanqing would be a more cunning woman than Zhu Jianian, someone climbing her way to the top step by step by staying close to Gu Moqian.
But the woman in front of her was simply too forthright—so forthright that Ji Wei found it hard to imagine her as the third party meddling in her marriage.
"Miss Zhao, why are you here?" Ji Wei looked at her, asking bluntly.
"Mrs. Gu, please don’t misunderstand. I’m Mr. Gu’s secretary, simply here to handle some company matters for him," Zhao Wanqing answered with a light laugh.
Secretary?
Gu Moqian actually hired a female secretary...
Ji Wei’s heart clenched abruptly in pain.
Had he changed?
Seeing Ji Wei fall silent, Zhao Wanqing smiled faintly, her tone poised and gentle. "I’m sorry, Mrs. Gu, but Mr. Gu has given me limited time. I must finish the work at hand quickly and can’t chat with you any longer. Please feel free to take a seat."
As Zhao Wanqing turned to leave, Ji Wei quickly grabbed her wrist. "Miss Zhao, have we met somewhere before?"
Ji Wei stared at the woman, finding a strikingly familiar outline beneath her heavy makeup.
She had wanted to ask earlier, but the woman’s sudden approach had caught her off guard.
Zhao Wanqing merely gave her a faint smile and gently removed Ji Wei’s hand from her wrist.
"Mrs. Gu, please excuse me."
Zhao Wanqing turned gracefully and returned to the desk.
The woman quickly immersed herself in work, completely unaffected by the presence of anyone nearby.
Ji Wei was startled.
This Zhao Wanqing’s demeanor was flawless, even her attitude toward Ji Wei was kind. And for Gu Moqian to trust her with the Gu Family’s business, her abilities must be extraordinary.
Perhaps it was Zhao Wanqing’s competence that made Gu Moqian break tradition and keep her around?
With that thought in mind, Ji Wei felt a hint of relief.
