Chapter 194: Go buy an island and we will raise the child
Chen Songyang casually threw the coat in his hand on the sofa and walked to the tea table to boil water to make tea. When he saw the cooled tea, he picked it up and put it in his mouth without thinking.
"Farewell" Zhao Jiahuai said trying to stop him.
Chen Songyang teased him with an empty cup: "What? Director Ji won't give you a big profit, but you can't even bear to give me tea?"
Zhao Jiahuai, who was just about to sit up, felt a little happy when he heard this, and then lay down: "Drink, drink more."
“I won’t kill you if I drink it!”
"What do you mean?" Chen Songyang glanced at the tea cup ominously.
"It's not interesting. Even if I don't make a lot of money, I still have to drink a pot of tea for two or three days."
"Wori! Bah, bah, bah." Chen Songyang twisted a bottle of mineral water and stuffed it into his mouth: "I'm just annoyed by your tendency to not talk things through."
"I've been with Ji Mingzong for a long time, and I've learned nothing else but this ambiguous skill."
Zhao Jiahuai pulled his suit over his face and prepared to catch up on his sleep.
"What are you doing? Did you stay in Wenrou Township for a long time last night?" Chen Songyang stood beside him to block the sunlight on his face, and reached out to pull off his coat.
"Still gentle? It's hard for me to see a woman recently." The new project is either in meetings or at the wine table all day long. Of course, there are some things he can't say. It will be different if it reaches Ji Mingzong's ears.
The initial stage of the industry is always busy.
"If you ask me, you just don't have the eyesight." Chen Songyang slumped on the sofa opposite, with his hands spread like an uncle: "Ji Mingzong, as long as you are obedient, that's enough. As for the philosophy of life, he has been crawling for more than ten years. After years of bloodshed and tears, do we still need your kind of advice from a hothouse?”
"He is very realistic. People who are lower than him are not worthy to discuss opinions in front of him."
The most taboo thing for people is to treat themselves too much as human beings and treat others too much as human beings.
Obviously, Zhao Jiahuai violated this principle.
"Where is Hengli going?" Zhao Jiahuai changed the subject. It was already too late to know some things.
"The inspection team has already settled in; Li Zhen kept a hand and sacrificed him to help Ji Mingzong make profits, so that he can use his best value to negotiate with Ji Mingzong. In this way, he can break out of this life-or-death dilemma, and can also Let Ji Mingzong protect him from death.”
Chen Songyang bent down and picked up Zhao Jiahuai's cigarette case from the coffee table, and lit a cigarette: "It's no wonder that Lao Ji has always wanted to bring him into the camp. There are not many such smart people left."
After all, if he left, the old lady would never let him escape unscathed.
Ji's family is in a precarious situation now, and any negative news may affect the entire family's economy once he resigns from the old lady.
What was waiting for him was probably a car accident coming out of nowhere.
Let him die forever.
"What are you thinking about?" Chen Songyang took two puffs of cigarette and saw Zhao Jiahuai was stunned.
Zhao Jiahuai's expression slowly retracted, and he looked at Chen Songyang with a somewhat speechless look.
so? Maybe all of this is an agreement reached by Ji Mingzong and Li Zhen a long time ago, and Ji Lan is caught in the middle and just becomes a pawn of the two?
Two men who were half buried in the ground had a little girl trapped in the middle, unable to move forward or retreat.
Should he say that Ji Mingzong loves Ji Lan or his own interests?
"Is this an agreement reached early in the morning between Mingzong and Li Zhen?"
"What are you thinking about?" Chen Songyang lit the cigarette ashes casually: "Do you think someone like Lao Ji can reach a consensus with Li Zhen? Both of them are not in the same rank."
"Li Zhen asked Lao Ji beforehand and asked him to help."
"Then what?" Zhao Jiahuai seemed to be very concerned about the twists and turns inside.
"Lao Ji said that he doesn't believe in empty words and wants to submit a certificate of recognition." Chen Songyang took a puff of cigarette: "As for how to submit a certificate of recognition, that is Li Zhen's business."
so? Li Zhen's petition was to take advantage of Ji Lan's anger to arouse Ji Mingzong's anger and send him to the safest place?
By the time he came out, Hengli had changed hands and the Ji family had been suppressed.
Is he safe too?
Thinking of this, Zhao Jiahuai felt unspeakable in his heart and could not hide it for a while.
He wiped his face and sat up from the sofa, reaching out to Chen Songyang: "Give me a cigarette."
"What's your expression?"
Zhao Jiahuai didn't respond to his words, but instead smoked. From the perspective of a bystander, he was as ignorant as Ji Lan said.
As a result, she became a victim?
Zhao Jiahuai's heart trembled. For a moment, he didn't know who to say was less of a thing.
"What are you doing? What the hell?" Chen Songyang was a little amused when he saw Zhao Jiahuai's trembling hands. "Come in! It's very cold outside."
Ji Lan stood in the yard wrapped in a black coat and watched Xu Ying get into the car.
"The company has been handed over to you recently."
"You should take advantage of this time to have a good rest. I can't let the company collapse anyway," Xu Ying would have been complaining if it was normal.
There is no way now.
"Thank you for your hard work."
"Ji Xiaolan" Xu Ying hesitated before getting in the car: "If, I mean if you are really pregnant, we sell the company and buy an island abroad. We will raise the child and live a life without men." What do you think?”
Ji Lan looked Xu Ying up and down, unable to explain: "Are you gay?"
"Fart."
"You refused your father's marriage request because you like men, right?"
"You fart," Xu Ying shouted angrily: "Shut up, I still feel sorry for you."
"Just be good and don't let me go bankrupt. That's what hurts me the most."
After seeing Xu Ying off, Ji Lan stood in the yard for a long time. Just when he was about to go upstairs, Jing He came out with his cell phone and handed it to her.
"Ms. Song, sir's phone number."
Ji Lan hesitated and reached out to take the phone.
On the other side, Ji Mingzong spoke calmly: "There is an article about Das Bank's internal tweets on the top of the drawer of the first person in my study. Send it to me."
"Where?"
"Fengming Capital," Ji Mingzong said concisely and comprehensively.
After saying that, he put away the phone.
Ji Lan went upstairs and opened his study door, found the documents, didn't bother to pack his own, put on a mask and hat and went out.
She covered her makeup so tightly that no trace of it could be seen.
At nine o'clock, Beijing and Hong Kong are still busy with traffic on a winter night.
Ji Lan went downstairs to Fengming Capital, and Qin Chang parked the Bentley next to Ji Mingzong's car.
Just as she was about to open the door and get out of the car, Zhang Ying came out of the elevator hall.
Ji Lan handed over the document in his hand very wisely.
"Mr. Song, Director Ji asked me to pick you up,"
"Aren't you afraid that people will see you?" Ji Lan asked back.
Zhang Ying looked embarrassed: "Don't embarrass me. I don't understand these things."
Ji Lan did not hesitate and followed Zhang Ying's steps upstairs. When he reached the door of the office before entering, he saw several CEOs of Fengming Capital coming out of his office.
She turned slightly sideways, and the passing bosses glanced at her with curiosity and scrutiny.
At the door, Zhang Ying opened the door beside him and motioned for Ji Lan to go in.
As soon as she stepped in, she saw Ji Mingzong sitting on the coffee table and opening his lunch box.
A simple four dishes and one soup, looks very healthy.
"Have you had dinner?"
"I've eaten," Ji Lan responded lightly.
"What are you doing? Sit down!" The man raised his chin and motioned for her to sit across from him.
"I'll eat first. Look at the referral letter in your hand."
Following his words, Ji Lan opened the document bag and took out the information inside, which was a resume and a letter handwritten by Ji Mingzong.
The last line of the letter is both glaring and heart-wrenching: Recommend Mr. Li Zhen to be appointed Vice President of Das Bank.