216. Chapter 216 Mr. Chen, isn’t it because he has been playing with air leakage too much?


Chapter 216 Mr. Chen, isn’t it because he has been playing with air leakage too much?

"It's not that one family doesn't come into the same house. My siblings and I always see the same things."

"That's right," Chen Yan laughed lightly, took a sip of tea and said, "In the UK back then, in the Ji Family Manor today, the purpose between you and me has never changed."

Deng Yi raised his lips slightly: "Yes! After all, the destination can only accommodate one person."

Their goal is to gain the Ji family's ultimate wealth.

On this path, it is not surprising to have the same ideas and do the same things.

"The eldest lady is here!"

Shu Wen's voice came from behind, and the two of them stopped fighting.

"Where's the old lady?"

"The old lady is in the husband's room!" Shu Wen responded, then handed the booklet to the two of them: "This is the list of the Ji family dinner on December 20th. The old lady asked me to give it to you two."

"Dinner party?" Chen Yan was puzzled and opened the booklet.

When I saw the three characters "Birthday Banquet", my pupils tightened.

It has been many years since the old lady had a proper birthday. It was not because she was afraid of trouble, but because she didn’t know where she heard it.

Birthdays after the age of sixty will lose longevity.

She was afraid of death, so for the past twenty years, Ji's family had clearly known that it was the old lady's birthday, and had given her nothing but gifts to express their blessings.

This matter has become a rule of the Ji family, how can it be so well behaved? A sudden birthday?

Deng Yi and Chen Yan's eyes collided in the air.

Then moved away again.

"The Song family is also coming?" Deng Yi glanced at the guest list and was a little surprised when he saw the words Song Lan and the Song family couple.

"The old lady drew up the list herself," the implication was that she didn't know the rest.

Chen Yan was on one side, curling his lips as if watching a good show.

It's wonderful to come.

What's the point if you don't come?

"The old lady hasn't had a birthday for more than 20 years. What kind of medicine is being sold in the gourd this time?"

Deng Yi handed the guest list to Ji Hongyi and clicked on the names of the Song family: "Isn't it embarrassing enough? Invite the Song family? Do you have to call the third child to hold an engagement banquet for them both on the spot? .”

Ji Hongyi's eyes fell on it, unable to express any emotions.

But it's definitely not that good.

"Explore Shu Wen's tone of voice."

"Shu Wen?" Deng Yi sneered: "She is the most loyal dog that the old lady keeps by her side. What can we find out about her?"

"Everything that came out of her mouth was all what the old lady asked her to say. I don't know which one is true and which one is false."

Deng Yi has long complained about Shu Wen, and it's not like she hasn't thought about it over the years. If the Ji family falls into her hands, Shu Wen will be the first person she wants to replace.

"If she invites someone, she has to come."

Ji Hongyi's words made Deng Yi feel much better.

Suddenly I felt that things were not so bad and unsolvable.

At the end of November, the film and television awards were coming soon. Xu Ying took Ji Lan to choose a dress. Standing in the fitting room, he put a dazzling golden suspender skirt on her body and compared it with her. Ji Lan reached out and pressed it down.

"Don't overshadow the guest, we are celebrating the good times."

"That's right." Xu Ying put down the dress in her hands, walked to one side and chose a black one: "This is not so conspicuous, right? Go try it?"

Ji Lan changed her clothes and came out. When Xu Ying turned around, she felt her eyes were burned.

The white and smooth skin has no impurities, like a shelled egg when shopping. The black suspender dress clings to her body, with the front and back tilted, and the ravines are looming, not to mention how beautiful it is.

Xu Ying has known Ji Lan for so many years and is often amazed by her appearance.

But the surprise in daily life is not as intense as the one at this time. She wished she could take Ji Lan on a parade and let everyone be impressed by her beauty.

"This is it, pay for it."

She waved her hand cleanly.

"Don't try again?"

"No need, just this one, it's so beautiful that I want to bend," Xu Ying hugged Ji Lan's arm and rubbed against her, like a cat.

"The old man Ji Dong's food is so good, I want to eat it too."

"Xu Ying!" Ji Lan blushed and took off on the ground, right?

What about flying a fighter jet?

"What are you doing!" Xu Ying pursed her lips in displeasure, originally saying: "It's his luck that you like him."

"It is a good thing for his ancestors to allow him to eat."

November 28th, Thanksgiving Day.

The annual Beijing-Hong Kong film and television ceremony was held that evening. The organizer had booked the banquet hall of the Beijing-Hong Kong Intercontinental Hotel. The auditorium, which could accommodate thousands of people, was packed to the brim.

He was surrounded by the media both inside and outside.

Xu Ying and Ji Lan walked into the organizer's private passage and while the red carpet was going on outside, they held cups and greeted the people in the circle.

When everyone saw Ji Lan, they all shouted aptly from Mr. Song: "Mr. Song is coming very hard this time. We are all in danger."

"You are joking, I came prepared to accompany you."

"Mr. Song doesn't know something! The newer we are in this industry, the easier it is to win awards."

Ji Lan didn't understand and didn't follow what the person said.

Adults should have the ability to stay silent.

While chatting and laughing, the chatter around them stopped, and his eyes fell behind Ji Lan.

She looked sideways.

I saw Ji Mingzong coming in a black custom-made suit, followed by Chen Songyang.

The moment Ji Lan turned around, surprise flashed across Chen Songyang's eyes.

Looking back at Ji Mingzong, his brows were furrowed. Even if he brushed aside his worries instantly, he couldn't escape Ji Lan's eyes.

"Dr. Ji!"

"Dr. Ji!"

With the arrival of the man, there was a moment of silence, followed by the sounds of various troubling conversations. Ji Mingzong naturally put his arms around Ji Lan's waist and brought her to his side.

Hold a glass of wine and chat with the person in front of you.

Three to five minutes later, Ji Lan was led into the private room prepared by the organizer.

"I think you all can tell who wins the Newcomer Award."

"With the support of Fengming Capital, Lanying Media is stable this time."

"I hate that I am not a girl!"

In the private room upstairs, Xu Ying just wanted to follow him in, but Chen Songyang grabbed his arm: "Isn't Lao Ji looking bad when you haven't seen anyone? Why don't you come up to me?"

"That's why I want to get close to him when he looks bad! What if he hits my sisters?"

"What do you think of him?" Chen Songyang looked Xu Ying inside and out: "All day long, all he thinks about is organic fertilizer."

"I didn't expect that Mr. Chen is not very good-looking and has a very poisonous mouth!" Are you saying that all she thinks about is organic fertilizer? Didn't this fucking scold her for having shit in her head?

Chen Songyang exclaimed: "You're not old, but you have a bad temper!"

"It's better than Mr. Chen who is still young and has a big temper, right? At this age, you don't know how to let me, a little girl, come up and spray shit into my head. Am I a septic tank?"< br>


Xu Ying didn't wait for Chen Songyang to react, and directly leaned forward and kissed her cheek: "You said I have a bad temper, Mr. Chen, isn't it because he plays with the leak too much?"

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