Chapter 221 Why is Ji Lan so famous?
Prove yourself innocent?
Ji Mingzong didn't react at all.
You need to prove yourself if you are not clear.
Why does he need to prove himself?
"Lanlan... Only those who are not innocent need to prove themselves," Ji Mingzong said in a straight tone without wavering, "I am very innocent."
"You can't sentence me to life just because of someone else's words. You should always give me a chance to atone."
Ji Lan raised her eyes and looked at him calmly: "If you are not guilty, why do you need to atone? In essence, Ji Dong knows better than anyone else? , it’s not that you are not guilty, but your guilt is not enough to allow an innocent child to take the life of a man. Between men and women, if you have not crossed the line and have not cheated, you are naturally not guilty, but other than that?”
< br>"People will always put extra emphasis on things that are beneficial to them. I understand, but... I don't want to accompany you to act."
Ji Lan's tone was light, with no intention of going into details.
But what she said was heartbreaking and realistic, making it difficult for Ji Mingzong to respond for a while.
When the study door was closed, Ji Lan's eyes lowered for a moment.
But only for a moment, it returned to its original state.
When the engine sounded in the yard, the curtains of the study room on the second floor closed with a bang, showing the owner's resentment.
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In the Beijing-Hong Kong Club.
Zhao Jiahuai's eyes fell on the women who were looking around, cautiously, for fear that the person in front of him would do something to him and he would not be able to react in time.
"Beware of me? Mr. Zhao."
"Mr. An is joking," Zhao Jiahuai replied with a smile: "How dare I! You are a rare guest, If you hadn't come, it would be hard for me to see Director Ji."
An Ye turned around slowly, crossed his arms and looked at Zhao Jiahuai: "How about a man starting to grow up and become a father?"< br>
"This younger brother and sister has some skills!"
Chen Songyang sat on the sofa, raised his hand to smoke a cigarette, and spit out two words: "Dead-hearted!"
Zhao Jiahuai listened to this sound of stubbornness , I just feel something is wrong, stubborn?
He and Ji Lan met only a handful of times.
Why are you so stubborn?
And why is this tone so weird? ? ? ? ? ? ?
"Who are you talking about?" Zhao Jiahuai was confused.
"Be honest! Who did you sleep with last night?"
An also smelled the smell and stared at Chen Songyang: "I said you looked full of love, it turns out It’s the old man who is having sex!”
Chen Songyang:…………“Don’t talk!”
"What, are you going to form a group to be fathers? Is there an event? Can you please give me a gift?"
"What event?" The office door was pushed open, and Ji Mingzong came with a coat hanging on his arms. Come.
The body is straight and straight, and the posture is cold and solemn.
"Why are you alone?" An Ye looked at Ji Mingzong, looking from him to the door. He moved back and forth several times, but he didn't see anyone behind him.
“Who else do you want?”
"Your little sweetheart!" An Ye said bluntly: "Why don't you let me come all the way here?"
Ji Mingzong came in, casually put his coat on the sofa, and said in a casual tone: " Ask you! Why did you come all the way?”
“ In order to promote the rapid development of your love, just like there are always several villains in TV series, I have come all the way, will you never let me come back empty-handed?"
"I don't need a villain? , Just take care of yourself."
An also ate.
Sitting on the sofa, he tilted his head and looked at Ji Mingzong, with his legs crossed in a way that was unrestrained and unrestrained by anyone present.
An Ye's mixed-Chinese and English looks will always stand out wherever he is placed.
Different from Ji Lan’s Asian appearance, her existence is alternative and unique.
People who have stayed in the UK for a long time happen to have a more British style of dressing.
Chaos, but extraordinary temperament.
Ji Mingzong poured a glass of water and had just taken a few sips when the box door was pushed open and all the headlights in the office were turned on. Waiters came in one after another pushing dining carts, and within three to five minutes, a luxurious dinner table appeared in front of them.
An also looked at the dishes, which were typical of Beijing and Hong Kong.
It seems that all the specialties from all over the world are gathered in one room.
In 2010, prepared dishes were not yet popular.
An also had no way of doubting it.
Otherwise Gao Lode would suspect that Mr. Ji was sending her to eat prepared dishes.
“Look, are you satisfied with Mr. An? The duck from Lao Zhang’s family, the pork ribs soup from Wanxiang, and the private barbecue from Mr. Zhao’s family.” Come on, where can we get eighteen dishes on a normal day? This is the treatment of an emperor," Chen Songyang warmly greeted everyone and sat them down.
Pick up the hot red wine on the side and prepare to pour it for her.
An Ye put his palm on top of the wine glass and looked at Chen Songyang with a smile on his face.
A single word is worth a thousand words.
Chen Songyang understands.
"I'm not worthy, let Lao Ji come."
When Ji Mingzong shook off the tablecloth, he glanced at An Ye from the corner of his eye: "Do you like to drink or not."
"Boss Ji," An Ye held her chin and looked at him flatteringly: "You know, I have good days and bad days, and I'm crazy. I may not know tomorrow."
"Oh, I haven't. It’s time to finish! Can’t you let the villain finish his sentence?”
An Ye looked at the people walking around the table with a smile on his face.
When the fiery red liquid slowly poured out from the cup, An Ye's eyes fell on the man's tense jawline, and his smile was bottomless: "Boss Ji also feels sorry for the little sweetheart. The more curious you are.”
“An Ye, if you want to die in Beijing and Hong Kong, I can help you.”
"I'm your savior. Aren't you afraid of being punished by God if you kill me?" An Ye responded slowly, picked up the chopsticks and compared them on the table, then picked up the food in a leisurely manner: "Moral turpitude will not be harmful to yourself. Are your parents going to take action?"
"You'd better shut up," Ji Mingzong didn't have a good temper.
When people come out, their hearts are still at home.
I don’t know if Ji Lan will be angry when he comes out.
If he is angry, there will be another "war" when he goes back.
There were four people at a table, and this meal was electric.
During this period, Mr. Ji sent several text messages to Ji Lan, but no one responded.
Until Yanhui asks Jinghe if the person in the family is having a meal.
What responded to him was the news that Ji Lan had gone out.
The two walked away from each other.
Jing He didn't stop.
"Where did you go?"
Yan Hui: "Qin Chang said it was in the hotel suite where Miss Xu usually lives"
Ji Mingzong: "The address!"
Dong dong dong.
An Ye tapped the table with his finger and looked at Ji Mingzong with an impatient look on his face: "Did you listen to me?"
"Where are the people? I promised to accept them for you, you should let me see them. See you there? Don’t you know how much it hurts me to have my position as CEO vacant for half a month?”
Ji Mingzong put the phone aside calmly and picked up his chopsticks. At that time, Qing Qian said: "After dinner, let Chen Songyang take you to see you."
"How big a person is she? Can't let her come?"
"It's more appropriate for you to go." Mr. Ji made the final decision and did not give An Ye a chance to talk about this topic again. Instead, he changed the topic: "What about the wild man you raised outside?"
"What kind of wild man?"
"Isn't he a wild man if he has no reputation or status?"
"What? Ji Lan is famous and has status?"