Chapter 14 Mr. Ji, this is not how you chase girls!

"Do I have this honor?"

The long street was dimly lit. Ji Lan sat on a simple plastic chair and looked up at the man standing against the backlight.

The sparks on the fingertips of his left hand flickered on and off, and when he looked down at her, he carried a settled aura of a superior, steady and sharp.

The man in front of him gave off a strategizing, powerful and domineering appearance, both in appearance and demeanor.

Ji Lan has been in the Ji family for twenty years. He is not a wealthy family, but he has seen a lot of human nature. A man with extraordinary temperament and a high-ranking strategist suddenly comes to him to show his kindness, so he must have some agenda.

She calmed down: "Don't waste Mr. Ming's time."

Ji Mingzong responded frankly: "It is not a waste if you are willing to do it."

"Mr. Ming, I am covered in frost and I can't shake it off. I have no intention of engaging in love between men and women now."

"Is Miss Ji so straightforward with other men?" Ji Mingzong smiled a little deeper on his lips and continued to ask: "Or is it just like this for me?"

"If you're not afraid of thieves, you're afraid that thieves will care about you. What's the background of Mr. Ming? Isn't he a wild man? An old man in his thirties cares about your appearance and is interested in you. Please take it easy."

On the other side, Xu Ying was sitting cross-legged on a chair wearing a facial mask and answering Ji Lan's call.

Ji Lan sat on the sofa with the speakerphone on, holding a glass of water and recalling the man's brief questioning while standing on the street.

"It doesn't look like Yeluzi."

Xu Yingchi said: "If it's not Yeluzi, why can't we find this person? I heard that the east part of the city has been demolished recently, and many nouveau riche have emerged. Are they from there?"

"You are really rich and powerful, and you drive a Mercedes-Benz GLC? Why do I not believe it so much?"

Xu Ying analyzed everything in detail, and did not forget to tell Ji Lan: "Take it easy, Yanzhuang is considered a wealthy family after all."

"I know," Ji Lan sighed helplessly: "Go to bed early, we have to meet with investors tomorrow."

The next morning, Ji Lan went out wearing a beige suit and dress and high heels. When she arrived at the other company's company, it was 8:40.

We made an appointment at nine o'clock, but as soon as we entered, we were told by the other party's secretary that he was waiting for distinguished guests.

Xu Ying frowned and glanced at Ji Lan, who squeezed her arm and prepared to enter the reception room nearby: "Wait!"

"People who ask for help deserve to be treated as inferior to others. When I stand at the top of the industry in the future, let's see if they still dare to leave us alone."

As soon as the cursing and cursing stopped, the door of the office next to him was opened.

The boss of Xinglin Advertising hunched over, bowed his head and invited people out of the office with a smile.

"Please!"

Ji Lan heard the sound and looked sideways.

The two looked at each other, the former trembling, while the latter nodded gently. He was a polite gentleman like a model who came from a wealthy family, and every pore on his body revealed dignity.

As unattainable as a distant mountain.

When Xu Xinglin saw Ji Lan, he nodded and said, "Mr. Ji, wait a moment, I'll see off the distinguished guest."

Ji Lan nodded solemnly, her eyes falling on the man's stalwart back. She didn't slowly look back until the man entered the elevator.

"Who is that person? He is as dignified as the noble man who walked out of the painting," Xu Yingdai looked away blankly.

"I'm going to find out," she said, and before Ji Lan could stop him, she was already close to him.

The elevator slid down at a steady speed, and in the small space, the breath gradually became tight. Xu Xinglin was suppressed by the silent aura of the man next to him, and cold sweat ran down his back. When I was thinking about sending this giant Buddha away as soon as possible, a deep voice beside me slowly sounded: "Mr. Xu, who was that just now?"

Seeing the interest, Xu Xinglin vomited out: "Mr. Ji and Mr. Xu of Lanying Media, a small company that has just started, want me to advertise."

"That's it." Ji Mingzong nodded slowly: "It looks very young."

Xu Xinglin's heart skipped a beat. Calling someone young is not the same thing as calling someone green.

Did Ji Lan and Xu Ying offend this man?

For a moment, Xu Xinglin was thinking like crazy in his mind: "Just after the financial crisis, all major industries are on the rise, and Lanying Media is one of them. We are indeed preparing to build the company's brand recently, and we also have the intention of investing in advertising. I just don’t know which one to choose, what does Mr. Ji think of Lanying?”

Ji Mingzong's eyebrows were slightly lowered, and his fingertips hanging by his side were rubbed slowly: "Mr. Xu can make his own decision."

If you don't point it out directly, it just won't work.
Xu Xinglin knew it in his heart, and it was just a matter of opening his mouth.

Ji Mingzong got in the car, Zhang Ying got into the passenger seat, and was pulling up the seat belt to fasten it when a cold and ruthless voice came from the back seat: "Go and touch Xu Xinglin and ask him to trip up Miss Ji."

Zhang Ying: What a dog!
"Mr. Ji, this is not how you chase girls!"

In the driver's seat, Yan Hui nodded seriously: "I also feel that sir, you are not chasing a girl! You are sending her to the guillotine!"

Ji Mingzong didn't take it seriously. He picked up the cigarette case from the center console, shook it, took out a cigarette and clamped it on his fingertips: "One monkey, one bolt."

For an abandoned daughter of a rich family, forget it if she is stupid, but she is the best of all.

She would suspect him of evil intentions if he was tempted by money and sex, even though he did have evil intentions.

But Ji Lan's defensiveness of keeping him from being thousands of miles away left him with no chance to take advantage of him.

"beat!"

When Ji Mingzong saw Zhang Ying sitting still, he stiffly threw out one word:

Zhang Ying had no choice but to take out his mobile phone and make a call. His tone was gentle but a bit firm: "Mr. Xu, I wonder if you understand what Mr. Ji means."

Xu Xinglin held the phone on the other side and nodded fiercely: "Don't worry, Mr. Ji, I understand."

"It's a good thing for young people to want to start a business. After all, the world is supported by them. Mr. Xu has a good grasp of the scale."

Xu Xinglin stood in the elevator and wiped his sweat vigorously. They all said that it is difficult for a king to be with you. This is true at all. He was asked to take care of others, but he must also grasp the scale. Does this mean that he should just leave it alone?

The elevator door opened, Xu Xinglin pressed the button for the first floor and went down again.

Ji Lan and Xu Ying stood aside and watched the elevator door open and close, but no one came down.

Before he could regain his composure, the secretary came over and apologized: "Mr. Xu is temporarily out of town for something. I'm afraid we won't be able to discuss it today."

Ji Lan: "Did you say when you will come back? We can wait."

"This." The secretary was a little embarrassed: "I'm not very clear either."

Ji Lan nodded: "It's troublesome."

"What do you mean, Mr. Xu? Haven't we made an appointment?" The two entered the elevator, and Xu Ying asked with some confusion: "What happened?"

"I don't know. Get off first," Ji Lan pressed the button for the elevator.

Xu Ying asked: "Are you really leaving?"

"Don't go!" Ji Lan looked at the speed of the elevator's descent and glanced at his watch: "The elevator opened just now, but no one came out. Xu Xinglin might be in the elevator. Take the time to go to the parking lot. Maybe he can still block people. ”

(End of chapter)