Records of Sweet Romance
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The phone rang and Ji Feng immediately picked up. The caller informed him: “Sorry Mr. Ji but I just asked around downstairs—that Xumi Yu from admin floor got drunk tonight and has already been taken away by someone.” Hanging up, the corner of Ji Feng’s mouth curled in mixed irritation and mockery. And to think…
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Back on the top floor, Xue Rui helped Ji Feng transfer the takeaway noodles into a bowl. The set of bowls were gifted to Ji Feng before, supposedly custom pieces for nobility. Ordinary people obtaining such rare precious ceramic would display them as decor. Yet Ji Feng simply used them as intended – vessels for…
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Ji Feng felt inexplicably restless in his room and wanted to find an open area to get some fresh air. As he pondered this, he thought of the large terrace on the second floor of the hotel. It was spacious all around, with lively areas but also quiet corners, an excellent place to take in…
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Both Ji Feng and Xuerui felt that it wouldn’t be long before Xu Mi Yu couldn’t endure it and went back home. There couldn’t possibly exist a second possibility other than this. But after some time passed, Xuerui felt Xu Mi Yu should’ve reached her limit of tolerance soon. He took the chance while serving…
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Xue Rui first sucked up to Ji Feng technically: “Boss, you really planned things out perfectly early on!” Then he switched to gossip: “You were quite angry before, saying you wanted to make things difficult for Xu Miyu and that’s why directly promoted her to Supervisor. I was puzzled at the time – if you…
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Having determination does not necessarily mean work will become smoother. Luo Qingping became the biggest obstacle for Xu Miyu. Xu Miyu felt that using modern young people’s trendy words, Luo Qingping was like the head of her “antifandom”. Sometimes for people you dislike but have no direct conflict with, although you hate them and look…
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Ji Feng looked at Xu Mi Yu and mocked, “How can you be so sure that I’m helping you and compensating you?” Hearing Ji Feng’s words, Xu Mi Yu was taken aback for a moment. “Could it be…not?” she asked hesitantly. “So now you’ve come to find me, feeling that this compensation for one night…
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After listening to Xu Miyu’s question, Supervisor Yang Ling’s expression changed. She smiled, “Hmm… how could it be you? I’m actually a bit surprised. But this comes from above. Since they want you to take on the role, just go ahead and do it. Others can’t even beg for such an opportunity.” She paused and…
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Xu Miyu took out her phone from her pocket and saw that it was a call from her mother, Jiao Xiumei. She didn’t want to listen to Jiao Xiumei’s biased nagging at this time. She directly swiped the red button to reject the call. But at this moment, a familiar loud voice echoed in the…
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After breakfast, Xue Rui followed Jifeng’s instructions and went busy. Jifeng sat in the study, his expression stern. He suddenly remembered a remark from Duan Aoxiang this morning: “You were just drunk, not like you can’t function without Wei Ge. In the end, it’s your lack of self-control!” His fist pounded the table. If he…