Chapter 214: Has the discussion been completed? When is the date to receive the certificate
"What did Sun Luo tell you?"
"It is said that Chen Yan is in contact with Ji Lan and Ji Mingzong."
Ji Hongyi choked: "This second guy is just a loser. He hasn't made any progress in so many years."
"He is so leisurely and elegant, let him find something to occupy himself for a while."
"Do you have a handle?"
On November 28, a cold wind blew up in Beijing and Hong Kong.
When I woke up in the morning, the strong wind roared and bent the trees in the yard.
All the landscape trees planted in the yard this year were blown down.
When Ji Lan was dressed and went downstairs, Jing He was retreating from the window with a tray.
Ji Mingzong was wearing a white shirt and a well-tailored slim vest, with an elegant posture like a male protagonist from a comic book.
It's as if every detail on the body was carefully crafted by an artist.
"Miss Song."
"Are you up?" Mr. Ji heard Jing He's greeting and turned around to look back just in time to see Ji Lan coming downstairs: "Why didn't you sleep more?"
"I have a meeting in the morning."
Ji Mingzong walked up to her, hugged her waist and pressed her in front of him.
When the other hand stretched out, Jing He took the coffee cup from his hand very wisely.
A cup of coffee has just been delivered to my hand, and it is probably about to be poured out now.
"I guess I can't leave," Ji Mingzong led people to the window.
Ji Lan looked sideways and saw the fallen tree outside the courtyard, its branches still swaying in the strong wind.
"Why is it so windy? The weather is very abnormal this year."
"It's been normal for a long time. It's okay to go crazy." Mr. Ji lowered his head and rubbed his chin slightly on the top of her head. He said in a calm tone, as if talking about family matters: "Ji Hongyi let the matter of Ji Mingda's illegitimate child go out."
Ji Lan was slightly stunned: "When?"
"In the morning," Mr. Ji responded: "Chen Yan has some skills, and she took him home."
Ji Lan was speechless, not knowing what to say for a moment.
Chen Yan's behavior is intolerable to ordinary people, but it is really common in wealthy families. The identity of Ji Mingda's mistress was like a concubine in ancient times.
Take it home to serve your mistress.
That girl is actually willing to go back with Chen Yan?
Wouldn't it be better to stay outside and recuperate?
"Is she willing?"
"Lanlan, everyone thinks about things differently. From the perspective of Ji Mingda's mistress, she wants money, but from Chen Yan's perspective, what she needs is the position of the mistress of the Ji family, a mistress who can What can be taken away is limited.”
In 2010, the law that illegitimate children had equal inheritance rights had not yet been enacted.
It is not possible for everyone to turn a blind eye to the common occurrence of illegitimate children among wealthy families.
There will also be a solution.
Fights between adults are much more than just slaps.
Ji Lan looked sideways at him: "Do you understand?"
There was resentment in these words. Mr. Ji thought about it for a while before carefully asking: "Shouldn't I understand?"
What he asked was whether he should understand, not whether he could understand.
Should and can not be on the same level.
Ji Lan couldn't respond, so should he still go to bed? Why put her on a high platform?
"Then let me ask another question. In Dong Ji's eyes, is this human nature or the fact around you?"
Not as good as the previous question.
Ji Mingzong has a headache. His current life is not as good as 256. 256 will not be kicked for no reason.
Nowadays, no matter what he does or says, Ji Lan might ask him: Who is more beautiful, me or her? If she's in a good mood, it's not difficult to answer, just go with it.
But if someone wants to find fault with you, no one on the left or right will say anything wrong, and you may even get ridiculed.
Talk about human nature? Ji Lan's next sentence was specifically: You men are all the same.
Speaking of the facts around him, those who are close to red are red and those who are close to ink are black, waiting for him.
Anyway, there is a knife waiting for him.
Only now did Ji Mingzong understand what it means to say that only women and villains are difficult to raise.
He was silent at first and thought about it seriously.
Immediately, he chuckled helplessly, put his hands into his arms and hugged her: "Have I violated heaven's rules as soon as I got up?"
"More than that!" Ji Lan pushed him away and took a step back.
As he walked towards the dining room, Xu Ying called and couldn't stop cursing.
Talking about their selection, they said that someone was obstructing it and maliciously wrote a report letter and sent it to them. The other party called to inquire about the outcome of the matter.
She is rushing to the company now and asks Ji Lan to come as soon as possible.
After putting away the phone, Ji Lan frowned slightly, put down the phone and ate breakfast very quickly, sweeping over like a gust of wind.
"Is it very difficult?" Ji Mingzong frowned hard when he saw her gobbling up breakfast as if she had completed a task.
"It doesn't count."
"Then slow down, the mountain road is not cleared, and you can't get down the mountain no matter how anxious you are," Ji Mingzong reached across the table and pressed her hand holding the chopsticks.
Zhu Bajie was eating the fruit of life, but when it came time to eat, he was still worried about whether he had eaten well or not.
"Change a place to live!"
Mr. Ji:
Are you moving because of this?
"Yeah, that's okay," Mr. Ji nodded warmly: "There is a building opposite your company with several floors that are still vacant. It's close and convenient. Do you think I can have someone install it?"
"Yours?" Ji Lan grasped the key point.
"Chen Songyang's."
"I don't want his things." If Xu Ying doesn't like it, she naturally doesn't want to see him either.
Aiwujiwu can even be engraved with a plaque if it is carried forward here.
Ji Mingzong sighed helplessly and called Zhang Ying in front of Ji Lan and asked him to solve the problem. Not long after, Zhang Ying called back.
"Director Ji, it's done."
Ji Mingzong glanced at Ji Lan and asked Jing He to change her meal: "Judging awards has always been simple. Capital doing these things is nothing more than making money under the guise. It seems fair in the early stage, but in the end it's all about money. I'll do it." Solved, you can eat in peace.”
"How to solve it?"
"Sponsorship," Ji Mingzong said concisely.
People spend their entire lives doing things in a high profile and being a low-key person, or they are doing things in a low-key way and being a high-profile person.
Those who have no money want to make money, and those who have money want honor.
Those who have gained honor want rights. He has gone through every one of Ji Lan's current psychological journeys.
I understand and naturally support it.
It is essentially a fool's errand to ask people to make peace with these desires.
"Lan Lan, getting can dispel the charm. I have walked this road, so I will not ask you to make peace with your desires without any basis. On the contrary, I will help you get her."
"The thorny road of others is just a road to you."
Ji Mingzong does what he says,
At noon that day, the mountain roads were clear. When she went to the company, Xu Ying was sitting in the office playing Spider Solitaire on her computer.
His posture was casual, not at all anxious as before.
"Here you come? What happened to you and Director Ji?"
"What?" Ji Lan closed the door behind her back.
"Have we discussed it? When is the date for getting the certificate? When is the date for drinking wine? What gift should I prepare for you?"