Chapter 23 The two of them got together in a flashy way
"Don't you think it's similar?" Xu Ying held the steering wheel and analyzed the matter with her matter-of-factly.
"You just knew that the Ji family was going to push you out for marriage, and this man sent himself to you. Everything coincidentally happened, as if he knew your situation and predicament."
"The purpose is not pure," Xu Ying concluded in four words.
"Everyone is pretty much the same, and I'm not that good either." None of them are good people. If he has the ability, he will treat himself as a winner. If he pretends to be rich, he will not lose. After all, just pulling someone out can make him win. Deng Yi was angry for several days.
Xu Ying sighed: "Yes, you are already so miserable, no matter how bad you are, you can't be much worse."
After hanging up the phone, Ji Lan sat on the sofa in the living room, holding a wine glass and looking at the empty room.
To say it is barren does not mean it is barren, and to say it is perfect does not mean it is perfect.
You said she was miserable, but at least she got a fully paid house in Ji's house.
You said she was living a good life, but Deng Yi really didn't regard her as a human being in these years.
As for Ji Hongyi, he always turned a blind eye. As long as Deng Yi didn't go too far, he basically didn't care.
The Ji family are only profit-seeking and extremely egoistic. Everything Deng Yi and Ji Hongyi do and say are all for profit. So-called feelings? It's just them covering up their hypocritical faces.
Ji Lan drank down the cold beer in his hand and placed the cup on the coffee table.
Turned around and entered the bedroom.
The next morning, the doorbell woke her up. She pulled her loose hair and put on a lace suspender skirt to open the door.
The door opened, and Yan Hui stood at the door. Looking at Ji Lan in her pajamas, his face suddenly turned red: "Miss Ji Ji."
Ji Lan stood behind the door with some embarrassment, glanced at the man who was blushing from his face to his neck, and cleared his throat: "Is something wrong?"
"First, Mr. asked me to send you a document. This is the contract of Xinglin Advertising. Mr. Xu has already signed it. Mr. Xu said that this is the first gift to confirm the relationship, and the second gift is on the way."
Ji Lan was startled, took the contract and flipped it over, and sure enough it was true! She worked so hard to get something that even her grandpa and grandma couldn't get, but some people got it easily.
"You?" Ji Lan raised his head and was about to say something, but saw no one at the door: "Where is the person?"
"What are you doing running so fast?" As soon as Yan Hui got in the car, Zhang Ying, the co-pilot, saw that the person was so strange and asked, "Why is your face so red?"
Yan Hui pulled on the seat belt and said, "It's nothing."
Is this something that can be said?
The real owner is still behind!
I don’t know how these two people got together in such a flashy way.
He skipped the commercials and reached the climax without even dancing on the stage. He was so worried.
The black Rolls-Royce drove all the way through the city to the airport and parked in the VIP area. Ji Mingzong took the elevator to the independent waiting room.
Zhang Ying walked all the way and reported work to him: "There is news from Hengli that early this morning, Maosheng Pharmaceutical and Fuyuan Real Estate sent loan applications, and there were multiple copies."
"Let them go through the process," Ji Mingzong stood in the elevator, his tall and straight posture exudes fierceness.
"It's been explained," Zhang Ying responded: "Deng Yi organized a charity dinner to donate money to the orphanage. I estimate that Miss Ji Lan will attend the banquet, and Li Zhen also received an invitation."
The elevator door opened, and Ji Mingzong strode out, his tall back exuding a hint of air-conditioning: "Her abacus is really good."
Zhang Ying was unsure of his mood for a moment, and after thinking for a while, he continued: "Deng Yi has been inquiring about Li Zhen since yesterday, and seems to want to bring Miss Ji and Li Zhen together."
The man stepped forward for a moment, his broad back a little stiffer, and his tone was low but particularly pressing: "Who?"
"Li Zhen and Miss Ji Lanji."
Ji Mingzong was silent for a moment, as if he couldn't bear it anymore, and sneered: "I want to trap a wolf, but I can't let go of the child. It's really interesting how Deng Yi is so petty." "What date will it be decided on?"
"April 29th," Zhang Ying responded.
"Go and join in the fun. I want to see what troubles she can create."
Ji Lan had just changed her clothes and put on makeup, and opened the door with documents and gifts to go out.
As soon as the door opened, Ji Rourou was seen standing at the door, raising her hand and preparing to ring the doorbell.
"The eldest young lady and the second young lady really have a good understanding of each other!" The aunt at home stood behind her with a bag in hand and said with a smile.
Ji Lan did not respond, but instead focused on Ji Rourou: "Is something wrong?"
"Mom asked me to bring you a dress. This Saturday, there is a charity dinner on the 29th that you need to attend."
Come again?
She can't find any other reason, right?
"No time."
Ji Lan said as he prepared to cross over and leave.
Ji Rourou stepped sideways to block her way.
"Mom said, no matter what, you still take the Ji family's surname now. It will not be good for you if you make it too ugly. With the Ji family's mountain at your back, you won't live too badly."
Ji Lan stared at Ji Rourou. Seeing her straightening her back, she wanted to push her collarbone to the sky. She tried her best to show a good temperament and held her lips together wordlessly: "Are you done?"
"Do I have to take an etiquette class after delivering the things? Isn't it quite tiring to go back to Ji's house? Are etiquette, body shape, tea ceremony, and art appreciation classes boring to learn?"
Ji Rourou's face changed: "It has nothing to do with you."
After she was stolen, the person left her at the door of a house in the village while running away to avoid being chased by the Ji family. That ordinary family had to stand on tiptoe to read to her. .
After twenty years of downsizing and dieting, she originally thought that glory and wealth would be waiting for her when she returned to Beijing and Hong Kong.
Unexpectedly, he just entered a luxurious cage.
Deng Yi gave her money to buy her luxury goods. The price of a dress could buy an apartment in the small town where she used to live.
But these all come at a price.
She gives her lots and lots of love, but there are also lots of rules waiting for her.
The Ji family has a great business and has extremely strict requirements for their children, leaving no room for change.
Ji Lan has been learning things for twenty years, and she is now exposed to them one by one.
It would be a lie to say there is no pain.
"Zhang Ma, stay away." Ji Lan glanced at Zhang Ma, who was standing behind him. The latter had stayed in Ji's family for many years and knew Ji Lan's character. Without thinking much, he put the bag in his hand at the entrance. , went to the stairwell.
Ji Lan looked solemn, leaned forward, and spoke word by word: "Ji Rourou, if you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight. Life in a rich family is not as easy as you think."
"Just remember, every step I take now, you will catch up with me in the future."
"Ji Lan." Ji Rourou suddenly came back to her senses, and when she left with an angry shout, Ji Lan had already entered the elevator.
She was unwilling to give in and chased after him. When the elevator was just about to close, she shouted angrily: "I am different from you. You are an adopted daughter and I am your biological child."
During the gap, Ji Rourou saw Ji Lan slowly raising his head, the corners of his lips slightly hooked up, his smile was like Yama, and he said two words: "It's even worse."