The Ancient Miss Transmigrates into a CEO's Wife

Chapter 190

Shu Yi didn't go directly to Tibet, but returned to Rong City.

The group hadn't seen each other for a long time, and Qi Ji wanted to see her son-in-law quickly, so she organized another dinner gathering.

"Zhengzheng, let your mother-in-law give you a hug."

"Pretty auntie," Zhengzheng hadn't seen Qi Ji for a long time, but when they met again, he didn't act shy at all.

"His memory is really excellent," Shu Yi marveled.

"I don't know if kids nowadays are too smart, or if my godson is just too clever. In any case, I was pretty clueless when I was little, not understanding anything," Shu Yi said.

"Sister Shu Yi, why do you want to go to Tibetan City? Although it's beautiful, it's easy to get altitude sickness there."

"Maybe I want to let myself go, to travel far away. I've always gone to places that are relatively close before, but this time I have a longer break, so I want to go on a spur-of-the-moment trip."

"Be careful."

"By the way, is there any follow-up on Qi Yan's situation?" Shu Yi asked curiously.

She had been filming for a while and such a big event had occurred. Who could have imagined that such a high position could be entered just like that?

It really is true that if the top beam is crooked, the lower ones will be askew. So how a child turns out has a lot to do with their parents' education. If the parents go astray, it subtly influences the children.

"There is a follow-up. Just a few days after the news broke, my brother Jingrui and I happened to go back to the old house. Their family's house was confiscated, and then her father's illegitimate son showed up."

"An illegitimate son?"

"Yes, he looks a bit like Qi Yan, only 9 years old."

"Then what happened?"

"Later, this boy was sent to an orphanage by his father. Qi Yan's mother reportedly fell ill due to the great shock, suffered a stroke, and it's uncertain whether she'll wake up for the rest of her life."

"Qi Yan's mother is also a pitiful person."

"Perhaps those who are pitiful must have something detestable about them," Shen Yin said.

"Let's not worry about them now, let's order first."

"Sister Yin Yin, guess if they're still next door," Qi Ji asked.

"Try a video call," Shu Yi suggested.

Qi Ji took out her phone and made a video call.

Indeed, they were in the private room next door.

"Who is it?"

"Qi Ji."

"Damn, Jingrui, blur the background," Chang Zhiyuan said.

"Yes, carefree. That's good, it's good for my future daughter-in-law," Shen Yin said.

"Ah, you two are already calling each other in-laws, and talking about son-in-law and daughter-in-law. I have reason to suspect you're isolating me."

"You're overthinking it, we're not doing that at all."

"Alright, I'm heading back too."

"Together."

"You're going back to Ziyue Manor?"

"Yes."

"Yin Yin, do you know who's the happiest about you returning to Ziyue Manor?" Shu Yi asked.

"Who?"

"Me. I'll come freeload meals at your place when I return from my trip."

Since Shu Yi and Shen Yin were going the same way, Chang Zhiyuan wanted to send Shu Yi home, but was refused by Shu Yi.

Chang Zhiyuan had no reason to insist.

A spur-of-the-moment trip really was spontaneous.

The next morning, Shu Yi had packed her luggage and headed to the airport.

She only told her parents, Qi Ji, and Shen Yin.

No one else knew, including her assistant.

She flew to Chuan City, and then started taking the train to enter Tibetan City.

At each place, she reported her safety to the group chat.

Shen Yin and Xu Xiuhe said they were envious.

The man stroked Shen Yin's hair and said, "After the National Day holiday, when there are fewer people, we'll go on a honeymoon too."

"Then during this time, I'll take care of the studio's affairs."

Actually, the studio's affairs no longer needed her intervention, she just needed to give some final instructions.

These days, apart from looking after Zhengzheng, teaching her to recite ancient poems, doing arithmetic with her, and telling her stories, she didn't have much else to do.

It was good that Zhengzheng was there to keep her company, otherwise she would have felt bored.

"Where should we go for our trip?"

"Where would you like to go?"

"Somewhere with fewer people, I suppose." The man spent the whole evening on his phone and computer, researching travel tips.

"How are we going to get there? By plane?" Shen Yin asked.