Chapter 183: Textbook education is greatly promoted, but practical education is zero
"Director Ji, Mr. Song is here, in the parking lot."
In the huge conference room, Ji Mingzong sat at the top , lowering his eyes and listening to the boss and people from the project department and planning department making a report on Anseong Film and Television City.
For this meeting, I entered the conference room from 8:30 to 10:30.
During this period, Ji Lan’s two phone calls were hung up.
Until Zhang Ying's phone rang, he went out to answer it and then informed him.
Ji Mingzong's eyes darkened slightly, and there was a questioning look in his eyes when he raised his eyes slightly.
Zhang Ying understood, opened his phone and put the call records in front of him.
Mr. Ji believed this.
Halfway through the meeting, the man tapped his finger on the table: "Twenty minutes' rest."
The boss walked so fast that the person reporting below had not yet reacted, so he had to turn his attention to Zhang Ying: "Special Assistant Zhang, what is this?"
"Director Ji has something to do, please take a rest first. Ten minutes, take a breath.”
“Is our plan not working well?”
“Don’t think too much,” Zhang Ying comforted him. It was also difficult for him. He had to comfort his colleagues. , in the position of special assistant, one can become half an emotional expert.
Downstairs, Ji Lan parked the car at Ji Mingzong's exclusive spot, calmed down and climbed into the back seat.
When the car door beside him was opened, there was a sound in his ears as people came in: "To make a long story short, it's only twenty minutes."
Ji Lan didn't say anything.
But not speaking is more seductive than speaking.
“Don’t tell me, let’s kiss first.” Ji Lan hooked his neck and kissed him. The nude lipstick had a light fragrance, like an ecstasy, arousing Mr. Ji’s lust. Restless.
I want to do it in the car.
But at the critical moment, he held back. He placed his jaw on her jawline and pushed her away: "Lanlan, I have to have a meeting later."
"Oh!" Ji Lan curled her lips: "I have something to do. I want to discuss it with you."
"Say," Ji Mingzong guessed that she would not come at this time, and there must be something wrong when she came.
"Your mother offered you 200 million to stop."
"Ji family?" Ji Mingzong leaned over the center console, pulled out two tissues and wiped his lips , wipe off the lipstick.
"Yes!"
"Do you want this money?"
"Don't give it up for free, Director Ji said."
"That's the reason," Ji The husband balled up the tissue in his hand: "So? Do you need my cooperation?"
"Can I?"
"I said no, do you listen?"
That's not true. Now she is not short of money, she just wants to get something from the Ji family. She has sold her face for so many years and went to She took the microphone to talk about her tragic life experience in so many charity events, and she had to thank her adoptive parents who were profiting from her.
We should get something back.
Seeing how well-behaved she was, Ji Mingzong kissed the bridge of her nose and softly doted on her: "Little fox."
" If you need money, come to me." He never refused directly, but these four words already gave him the answer.
Ji Mingzong asked her to wait before going upstairs.
In less than ten minutes, Zhang Ying came down and handed her a check.
A shocking string of zeros hangs on it.
Ji Lan returned without success.
On November 21, it snowed at night in Beijing and Hong Kong.
Thin and dense snow dots fell from the night sky and disappeared as soon as they hit the ground.
After working overtime, Ji Lan picked up her bag and prepared to leave.
Xu Ying happened to push the door open and enter. "Have a drink?"
The financial industry has been booming in the past 10 years, Beijing and Hong Kong are prosperous, and there is an endless stream of migrant workers and various companies moving in.
In the Japanese tavern, Xu Ying ordered two glasses of sake, which were just warm.
There was a burst of noise outside. It seemed that someone had drunk too much and was uttering bold words about how to survive in Beijing and Hong Kong.
"Will you take me in tonight?"
"Aren't you going home?" Ji Lan asked.
“I’m homeless,” Xu Ying sighed: “My dad asked me to go on a blind date. It is said that the other person is much older than me.”
“He is almost three years old. I’m ten years old and I’m only in my early twenties. I doubt whether such an old man can maintain a sex life. Will I be a widow if I marry such a man?”
Ji Lan: She thought of Ji Mingzong!
"Ji Xiaolan, what are you thinking about?" Xu Ying saw the person's eyes dodge for a moment, and her intuition told her that Ji Lan was not thinking of anything serious.
“I’m thinking about the initial process of human origin history.”
Xu Ying said: “Just say do it! It’s so winding and convoluted, I think of that old man in your family "
"Say." Xu Ying put her head on her hands and looked at Ji Lan: "How is your sex life? Can the old man keep up with us young people?"< br>
"Xu Ying." Ji Lan was thin-skinned.
"You're still flirting with me? Have you forgotten the days when we were reading pornographic comics while we were hiding under the quilt with a flashlight?"
"You lied to me that it was a romance novel."
“ye "Low romance is not romance anymore?"
Xu Ying played a huge role in Ji Lan's life. She spent the first half of her life being cautious and cautious. She thought her life would pass like this, but she just met Xu Ying. .
She was rebellious, disobeyed discipline, fought and cursed, and never gave in.
Before meeting her, I was a red flower that grew carefully under the storm. After meeting her, I became a little yellow flower.
She often took a comic and flipped through it in class. After flipping through it for a few days, Ji Lan felt strange and asked her what it was.
As a result, during lunch break, she "kindly" pulled him into her bed.
As soon as the book is opened
The explicit comics of a certain Taiwanese girl gave her the first sexual education lesson in her life.
Ji Lan exclaimed in fright, Xu Ying covered her mouth and threatened viciously: "If you dare to shout, I will tell the teacher that you gave me the book."
< br>Since then, a strange friendship between the two has developed.
Just because of a yellow comic.
"What do you mean by that? There is a lot of textbook education and zero practical education. Where is the fun?"
"What do you know? This kind of thing is the most fun when you haven't tried it," Xu Ying took a sip of wine and continued: "In ancient times, wealthy people had to read a fire avoidance chart before getting married! I can't go back. Ah!”
“Besides, I work hard for you in the company during the day, and this is your hobby in life. You can’t satisfy me anymore?”
“I’m satisfied with everything you want to do.”
“Are you really satisfied with everything?” Xu Ying raised her chin and blinked at him. The ghostly, charming and charming eyes fell on her, with countless charms.
"Really," she nodded affirmatively.
“Let’s go”
Half an hour later, Ji Lan stood at the door of the store and looked at the sign above her head, feeling a little confused.
"Rich Woman's Office? What kind of store?"
"You'll know when you go there," Xu Ying took her arm and walked in excitedly: "I guarantee you will be amazed."
"Is it legal?"
"Is it illegal to open in Sijiu City, where land is so valuable? What are you thinking at the emperor's feet?"
The waiter at the door greeted them to the private room.
“What do you two like?”
Xu Ying waved her hand: “Come all.”