Chapter 25 Mrs. Ji doesn’t want to sell me, right?
Ji Lan was sitting in the office. When he saw someone, he turned his chair and slowly looked at the person standing at the door. At a glance, his eyelids were lifted slightly with a little contempt and laziness.
The makeup artist standing at the door was slightly stunned.
Four words flashed through my mind: More beautiful than Luo Shen.
"Miss Ji, we are the styling team hired by Mrs. Ji."
Ji Lan looked at the person in front of him. He seemed familiar, but he couldn't tell where he had seen him before.
In the afternoon, Xu Ying came back from Anzhou after a long journey. When she saw the styling team, she was quite surprised: "Isn't this the styling team of the D family?"
Turning to Ji Lan: "Did you invite me?"
"Am I so capable?"
Xu Ying was suspicious: "Don't tell me it was your adoptive mother who invited me?"
Ji Lan hummed.
"To be courteous for nothing is to be a thief. When did she treat you so generously?" Deng Yi also did a good job with Ji Lan. He wore high-end jewelry every time he attended the occasion. In most cases, he could Just rent it, if you can’t afford it, buy it back, and you won’t let her touch it a second time if you wear it once.
As for the jewelry, it is even less likely that it will fall on Ji Lan.
It took a lot of money to invite the D family's makeup team this time.
"There are also clothes," Ji Lan pointed to the dress hanging nearby.
"Let me feel the real thing and the fake one," Xu Ying walked over and reached out to touch the high-definition material: "Tsk, tear it off after wearing it, don't even think about going back."
At half past seven, Ji Lan wore a white strapless satin dress with a flowing gauze outside, and an emerald chosen by Deng Yi himself around her neck.
The simple dress is paired with luxurious jewelry, which is full of charm and has a touch of high-end relaxation.
Xu Ying looked at Jiang Lan blankly, and finally asked after a long time: "Ji Lan, if I were a man, would you marry me?"
"No," Ji Lan responded without even thinking, "Qing Dajiao, you take advantage of both."
Xu Ying: .
The charity dinner was scheduled to be held in the banquet hall on the second floor of Ji's five-star hotel. As soon as Ji Lan handed the invitation to Tong Sheng at the door, he was greeted by Ji Hongyi's secretary.
"Miss, Madam has been waiting for you for a long time."
"So polite?" Ji Lan asked slowly, holding up the hem of her skirt, "Mrs. Ji is not trying to sell me, is she?"
Sun Luo shuddered and quickly responded with a smile: "How could it be possible? Miss, don't think too much about it."
He said so, but Sun Luo felt sorry for Ji Lan in his heart. Unbeknownst to others, as Ji Hongyi's secretary, he knew very well that over the years, the Ji family couple had often used Ji Lan's life experience on such occasions. They made money and built their reputation as philanthropists. In the end, they gained both fame and fortune, but Ji Lan became a pawn who was pushed out of the marriage.
Good things don't happen to her, and bad things don't happen to her.
"It's hard not to think too much, Secretary Sun."
The door to the banquet hall was opened, and Sun Luo led her all the way to see Deng Yi and Ji Hongyi.
"Lanlan, come, let me introduce you. This is Li Zhen, the CEO of Hengli Bank."
When Deng Yifo pulled Ji Lan closer to Li Zhen with a sweet smile and a sweet smile, she probably guessed the focus of the Hongmen Banquet.
Let her seduce men, that's why she takes so much care to dress her up.
"Mr. Li!" Ji Lan greeted the person with a slight nod.
"I have long heard that Miss Ji is beautiful and beautiful, and she is truly well-deserved," Li Zhen praised.
When Deng Yi heard the words "beautiful and beautiful", he looked a little uneasy. He endured it for a while and pushed Ji Lan's waist forward: "Lan Lan, please stay with Mr. Li. Your father and I will go to the door to greet the guests. ”
Without waiting for Ji Lan's response, Deng Yi took Ji Hongyi's arm and turned to leave.
"Mr. Li, do you need someone to accompany you?"
Li Zhen lowered his eyes to look at her, with a slightly unclear smile in his eyes: "It's not necessary, but if Miss Ji walks away, she will probably be sent to me soon."
Ji Lan raised her eyes slightly, her long eyelashes flickering as her eyelids moved, very lively, but the white dress made her look cold.
Somewhat strangely beautiful.
"Mr. Li couldn't help himself?" "Yes," Li Zhen nodded slowly, called Tong Sheng over and took a glass of fruit wine from his tray and handed it to Ji Lan: "Hengli Bank is the property of the Ji family no matter what, I can't help but Give this face.”
"Let's go together," Ji Lan took a sip of fruit wine and choked. Deng Yi must have encountered a dilemma, otherwise he wouldn't have pushed her out so hastily.
"Mr. Li, it's rare to see you attending a banquet like this." Before Ji Lan could think of a way to escape, Li Zhen was surrounded by people.
Everyone held cups and exchanged cups with him, talking about current financial affairs and bank loan interest rates.
Ji Lan was listening beside him, like a little secret who lowered his head and studied seriously.
When Li Zhen was talking to people, he never forgot to cast his eyes on Ji Lan.
The meaning is profound and unclear.
"Interested?" The man's deep voice sounded from above his head.
Ji Lan raised his head slightly: "A little bit."
"What are you interested in?"
"Project loan," Ji Lan said.
Li Zhen was stunned for a moment, then laughed, his eyes lingering on her: "Miss Ji, capital is not worth mentioning in front of power. You have a better way."
The Ji family is the leader of Beijing and Hong Kong. They have a tight grip on any turmoil in the business world. As a member of the Ji family, Ji Lan has more and more suitable ways to complete the entry and exit of various funds, but she chose the most stupid one. method.
The little girl is not old, so it is a good thing to be arrogant.
But in a few years, she will know that pride is the stumbling block that destroys her progress.
"I can't find a better solution. Mr. Li doesn't understand my situation?"
"elder sister."
Before Ji Lan could get Li Zhen's answer, a coquettish sound attracted his attention. Ji Rourou was standing beside her in a light yellow tutu. She didn't know how much powder was applied on her body, covering her originally dark hair. skin.
Ji Rourou looked past Ji Lan and landed on Li Zhen: "Mr. Li, I have long admired your name."
Ji Lan looked at Ji Rourou, then changed his mind, took Ji Rourou's arm and started to pretend: "Sister, are you staying with Mr. Li? I'm going to the bathroom."
Ji Rourou was stunned: "Sister."
Ji Lan didn't listen to her words and patted the back of her hand: "Leave it to my sister."
Seeing Ji Lan leave, there was a moment of panic on Ji Rourou's face. Deng Yi reminded her not to hang around Ji Lan, but she couldn't help it. He is young and talented, but the jealousy in his heart cannot be suppressed.
"What's going on with the Ji family? Who do you want to send to Mr. Li?"
"You won't let Mr. Li choose one of the two, right?"
"What if? After all, Mr. Li is currently the person in charge of Hengli."
There were whispers all around. Li Zhen looked at the unpredictable expression on Ji Rourou's face and vaguely guessed why Ji Lan ran away.
It's not that he has never heard of the Ji family's story. There are different opinions from the outside world. Some people say that Ji Lan has a good life and has lived a pampered life in the Ji family for twenty years.
Some people said that she was miserable, and her position as the eldest daughter of a wealthy family was taken away by someone else.
At the banquet hall today, someone reminded him not to get involved in the dispute.
For the Ji family, losing an adopted daughter to marry him would not only bring benefits, but also solve the problem of the adopted daughter, and also gain a reputation in the outside world as having found a good match for the adopted daughter.
For him, pointing might be a problem.
Presumably the person in front of me is the biological daughter that the Ji family found.
"Rourou, why are you with Mr. Li?" Deng Yi heard the discussion outside and hurried over: "Where is Lanlan?"
"Sister has something to do," Ji Rourou pretended to be aggrieved.
Li Zhen's eyes darkened, and he glanced at Ji Rourou, saying as if the excitement was not big enough: "If I remember correctly, Ji Lan just told you that she went to the bathroom, Miss Ji Er's ambiguous response, It’s somewhat dishonest.”