Chapter 262: Have Director Ji and Miss Ji achieved success?
I have always admired the role of money and its greatness.
Fengming Capital has expanded its external footprint in recent years, and has negotiated with many groups and companies in various cities.
The dinner party today was huge.
The night before December 31, Ji Mingzong went out to socialize. When he returned home, the little guy fell asleep. He lay in the guest room wrapped in Ji Lan's quilt and slept soundly.
When Ji Mingzong came home smelling of cigarettes and alcohol, Ji Lan was standing at the door of the guest room answering the phone. She was leaning against the door, wearing long sleeves and trousers, her long hair spread loosely behind her head, and she looked like she had just washed her hair and dried it. appearance.
Lazy and sleepy.
Maybe it was Nanyang's call. She answered every sentence so seriously that she didn't notice Ji Mingzong's arrival.
When the man approached, he only heard one sentence: "It's New Year's Day holiday! I will bring the little one back to see you."
"Yeah!"
After a few words, she was ready to end the call.
He raised his head slightly and saw a man standing at the top of the stairs.
"Going back to Nanyang on New Year's Day?" The man's tone was calm and there was no emotion at all.
Ji Lan nodded.
"Have you asked me for my opinion?" Mr. Ji asked again.
If the first sentence is calm, the second sentence is thunder.
Ji Lan looked down at the time before answering. It was three minutes past eleven.
She is very sleepy!
I thought it would be over today after answering the phone, but did Ji Mingzong ask me for my opinion? Forcibly sweeping away her difficulties.
She considered her answer, not wanting to argue: "Just one day."
"You know very well that this is not just a day thing, Ji Lan!"
"Grandpa and grandma both miss Xixi very much," she added.
"Why can't I come over and take a look?"
"She is not in good health."
"Her poor health is the reason why I can't let go, but it's not the reason?"
The man's tone suddenly rose.
Ji Lan's hand holding the phone tightened and she closed the guest bedroom door ajar, not wanting the little one to hear their quarrel.
"You drank too much. Let's talk tomorrow."
She wanted to end the argument that was about to break out.
It was obvious that Mr. Ji didn't want to handle things too lightly. When he saw Ji Lan was about to unscrew the door and go in, he reached out and held her palm and pulled her into his arms.
The cumbersome and heavy kiss pressed down like waves, forcing Ji Lan to be unable to breathe.
When the cell phone fell with a thud, Ji Lan's hands were tightly held by Ji Mingzong and pressed against the wall so that she could not move.
When the friction between the ears and temples becomes intense, the lust sweeps over and wraps up the whole body like warmth, like a pot of boiling water with the lid lifted off, and its spread is unstoppable.
In the master bedroom, Ji Mingzong's forehead rested on her fair neck, his thin lips roamed the side of her neck, his hands opened the hem of her clothes, and his cold fingertips touched her waist and abdomen like a snake.
Ji Lan suddenly came to his senses.
He reached out and pushed the person away violently.
The man was surprised, shocked, and his disbelief had not yet come out, so Ji Lan ran away in embarrassment.
When the steps were urgent, they staggered a little.
"Jilan!"
At the door of the guest bedroom, an angry shout sounded out of thin air.
Ji Mingzong was furious and could not hide his anger.
Ji Lan's fingertips paused slightly, but in just a few seconds, she pushed the door into the bedroom and locked it, all in one movement.
"What are you thinking about?"
Xu Ying's words interrupted Ji Lan's thoughts, and she responded with a slight sigh: "It's nothing."
"You haven't answered my question yet. Will Director Ji pick him up or should we go by ourselves?"
"Go by yourself!" Ji Lan responded nonchalantly.
"Will my godson go?"
"He is very protective and may not let the little guy appear in front of the media."
"That's right, a big tree attracts wind, so it's better to be cautious," wealthy families are prone to kidnapping and murder cases, and it's better to have one less than one more. Moreover, Ji Mingzong can be regarded as a victim among half of the wealthy families, so he should protect his son.
When he got up in the morning, he saw no one. Thinking of the unpleasantness last night, Ji Lan did not expect that Ji Mingzong would come to pick him up.
When you go downstairs, wait until the black nanny car stops next to the car.
When the car door opened, Ji Mingzong's face was grave, and he was replying to messages on his mobile phone.
His eyes fell on Ji Lan, and he felt a bit of uncontrollable surprise.
"Mom, you are so beautiful!" The little guy's furry head came out from behind Ji Mingzong, looking at her with her teeth and claws stretched out to get closer.
Being held down by someone.
"Xixi, let's go to the car at the back!" Jing He followed him that day. He originally wanted to leave the little guy at home, but he didn't know what time he would be back for the anniversary today. It was too late and he might sleep there. , simply take Jing He with him.
There are so many people in Lenovo, so the cars have been changed from the usual cars to nanny cars.
Undoubtedly, Ji Mingzong's arrangements were appropriate.
Xu Ying sat in the nanny car at the back and couldn't put it down holding the little one.
Coaxing the little guy, he shouted to his godmother one by one.
As soon as Ji Lan sat down, a blanket fell on her knees. The man remained sullen and silent, so Ji Lan opened the blanket and covered her thighs.
"Will Chen Songyang and his fiancée go tonight?" Ji Lan asked to break the situation.
But it was someone else who asked.
Mr. Ji's anger rose instead of falling.
"You care about them so much?"
"I only care about Xu Ying," Ji Lan corrected him.
But this sentence of "just caring" didn't sound so pleasant to Ji Mingzong.
"It's such a pity that Xu Ying is not a man. If he were, I should have nothing to do with him."
When the man's sinister words rang out, Ji Lan was a little stunned.
Just as she was about to open her lips, the sound of her lighter came out first.
The man brought the cigarette to his lips and lit it with his hands. When he smoked with his eyebrows lowered, the smoke could not cover the violent aura all over his body.
"I'm curious, what am I in your heart?"
"The father of your child, or your former male partner?"
When a man is not satisfied emotionally, he will always have various emotions occupying his reason.
Ji Mingzong was ruthlessly pushed away when he came close to him several times.
My patience has reached its limit.
"You must force me to make a choice that is beneficial to you now? I don't deserve the time to think?"
"I'm a human being, and I also have emotions. You may not be the only one who is hurt," Ji Lan's angry response made Ji Mingzong's eyes become colder.
Just as he was about to fight back, the flashlight outside the car window sounded at the right time.
The car stopped at the entrance of the resort hotel, and the surrounding media stared at the car windows and took pictures.
Ji Mingzong calmed down and put the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray.
Get out of the car first and reach out to the people in the car.
At this time, the media dropped all kinds of sharp questions.
"Dr. Ji, is this Miss Lu?"
"It is said that Secretary Lu intends to bring you and your beloved daughter together."
Ji Lan's outstretched hand tended to be withdrawn when he heard these questions.
Obviously, the latter saw her intention and wrapped her fingertips in his palm first.
Help Ji Lan get out of the car.
When Ji Lan's figure appeared in front of everyone, everyone gasped.
In an instant, the media swarmed around like wild beasts that had seen blood.
"Have Director Ji and Miss Ji finally achieved success?"
"Is it true that there are rumors that the two of you are getting married?"
"Dr. Ji and Miss Ji are nominally uncle-nephew, wouldn't there be a psychological burden for them to be together?"