Chapter 42: Xiao Xin He Mao
Ji Xian glanced around and his eyes fell on Deng Yi: "Aren't the guest rooms piled with Ji Rourou's clutter? Clean them up and let Lanlan sleep on the floor?"
"I'm just curious. To compensate your daughter, you have to use someone else to compensate her?" Ji Xian was clearly not used to Ji Rourou's pretentious attitude, and even more so to Deng Yi's blatant preference. It was obviously his own fault. On Ji Lan.
"Stop cleaning it up, who are you showing off to?"
"Ji Xian," Deng Yi scolded him angrily: "Do you talk to your own mother like this?"
"That's enough!" Ji Hongyi's face turned stern, he glared at Deng Yi, and issued an ultimatum: "You have made the house full of chaos."
Deng Yi was shaken by the roar.
He didn't dare to say anything anymore, but instead looked at Ji Lan with more and more fierce eyes.
"What are you thinking about?" Ji Xian drove Ji Lan back to Jinmao Mansion. Along the way, he saw people holding their heads in deep thought.
Ji Lan adjusted his posture and looked sideways at Ji Xian: "I'm a little curious about the third uncle who has never been masked before."
"What are you curious about?" Ji Xian asked with a smile: "My grandparents were nearly fifty when they gave birth to my third uncle, so they had no time to take care of him. The growth period of his third uncle happened to be the peak period of the Ji family's industry. Grandma had no time to take care of him, so she sent him abroad. , stayed abroad for more than ten years and came back at the beginning of the year.”
"We had a meal together when we came back. It was obvious that the third uncle and grandma were not close."
Ji Lan thought to herself that it would be weird to be close.
In ancient times, people were either exiled or sent out to be used as hostages.
"Grandma now wants to restore the relationship between mother and son?"
"That's right!" Ji Xian held the steering wheel and glanced at Ji Lan while waiting for the red light: "Grandma wants to give Hengli Bank to the third uncle to restore the relationship between mother and son, but the Ji family..."
When Ji Xian said this, he smiled helplessly: "It's not that good to have too many sons."
If she wants to give it, her other two sons must be willing.
Now, Ji Mingzong has been abroad for these years, and no one knows how he looks. What if Hengli Bank gives it to him and he annexes the other two houses in one fell swoop?
The old lady wanted to give it, but was afraid. After all, she had not found out the details of her son.
"How is this third uncle?"
Ji Xian: "The heart of an owl is like a crane."
The car was parked in the parking lot of Jinmao Mansion. When Ji Lan entered the elevator, her mind was filled with the words "Xiaoxinhemao".
Are Ji Mingzong and Mingzong the same person?
If so, why did he find me?
"Director Ji, Miss Ji has returned to Jinmao Mansion."
In the office on the top floor of Fengming Capital, Ji Mingzong did not raise his head and said hum.
"Xu He from Mingqing Group wants to see you and is already waiting downstairs."
"Let Meng Qinghe go," Ji Mingzong responded without raising his head. It is not appropriate for him to show up too much in Beijing and Hong Kong now.
Externally, outsiders can only know that he is Mr. Ji Sanye.
He wanted to see when the old lady could send Hengli Bank to him.
"Mr. Meng," Zhang Ying said hesitantly, "he is still hospitalized."
There are many people in Beijing and Hong Kong who are sophisticated and polite, and socializing at the wine table is unavoidable. Meng Qinghe grew up abroad and is a typical ABC. He has a lot of criticisms about domestic interpersonal communication, but he is subordinate to others and the boss demands it, so it is unavoidable.
It’s just that my drinking ability was really bad. Within four months of my return, I was hospitalized several times.
Ji Mingzong put down the signature pen in his hand and raised his eyes to look at Zhang Ying, his eyes dark and unclear: "When did it happen?"
"The night before yesterday, I had dinner with someone from the Development Office. He left the dinner early and went to the hospital."
Ji Mingzong: "I pushed it, but it's gone."
"Get the car ready and go to the hospital."
Downstairs, Xu He and Xu Ying were waiting downstairs, waiting for the notice from the front desk. They waited for a long time before receiving the eviction order.
Xu He was not angry, but was prepared to be rejected.
Greet Xu Ying to leave.
In the parking lot, as soon as Xu Ying got in the car, a black Maybach slowly drove up and stopped in the elevator. Immediately, a slender man stepped out of the elevator, his cold face carrying a sense of alienation that would prevent strangers from entering.
A pair of deep eyes seems to hide endless stories.
"Dad, who is that person?" Xu Ying looked at his father blankly.
Xu He raised his eyes while fastening his seat belt: "Dr. Ji!"
"It's really him." Almost instantly, Xu He unbuckled his seat belt and pushed the door open to get out of the car. I want to say hello to someone.
Unexpectedly, before the footsteps came closer, the black Maybach sped away.
In the passenger seat, Zhang Ying looked at the smaller and smaller shadow in the rearview mirror and nodded sideways at the man in the back seat: "Director Ji, Mr. Xu is chasing behind."
"No matter," the man said with a cold attitude.
Zhang Ying added: "Mr. Zhao called me in the afternoon and said that the money from Mr. Jiang has been allocated to Miss Ji."
“Ask if you still need to follow up.”
Zhang Ying carefully studied the boss's face. If he followed up, he could only say that Ji Lan was special in his heart.
Those of them who are subordinates deserve some snacks.
If it's not closer, it means that things should be put aside.
"Keep an eye on it."
Zhang Ying: "Understood."
"Dad, Director Ji is so handsome!" Xu He folded and got into the car, and Xu Ying finally recovered from the man's evil charm.
Xu He slapped her on the head and said, "Don't daydream. For a man like him, women are weapons in his hands when weighing the pros and cons."
Xu Ying groaned and touched his head: "Isn't the CEO of Fengming Capital named Meng?"
"You also said you were the CEO, and the one just now was the director."
"So young?"
"Well," Xu He continued: "No one can match his mind and means."
The next morning, when Ji Lan arrived at the company, Xu Ying brought breakfast and placed it on her table.
"I met a beauty yesterday. He is an ascetic man. He is so dignified and dignified. He is so handsome."
"What a domineering boss! The kind that ordinary people can't pretend to be."
Ji Lan smiled and glanced at her: "How handsome?"
"Super handsome! He has charm," Xu Ying went back to check Fengming Capital's information last night.
I didn't find that Director Ji.
Ji Lan agreed with her in a low mood: "Next time you see him, remember to take a photo. Let me see what the men who are stunning in your eyes usually look like."
"Take it easy and take someone to shoot in the afternoon," Ji Lan gave her the arranged shooting address.
Xu Ying picked it up, took a look at it, and held her breath: "Forget it, this is my life, I have to be a mother again."
"The only way to get rich, Mr. Xu," Ji Lan reached out and touched her shoulder. Just as she was about to say something, the phone rang.
The two big characters "Yanzhuang" were lying on the screen. Xu Ying glanced at her: "Do you still have contact?"
"Basically not."
"Take it next, let me see what he wants to do."
Ji Lan answered the call, and Yanzhuang's voice was calm: "Lan Lan, do you have time to meet?"
"Is something wrong?"
"Do you still remember that last winter you asked me to buy a warehouse in the Fifth Ring Road to store equipment?"
Ji Lan's eyebrows moved slightly: "Remember, what happened?"
Someone even called her recently to ask if the warehouse was for sale.
She didn't want to get into trouble with anyone, so she simply refused.
"There is news that there is going to be demolition over there."
Demolition? Ji Lan was stunned.
It cost less than 80,000 yuan to buy that warehouse. Now it is going to be demolished?
The two looked at each other.
Yanzhuang said on the other side: "Let's meet and chat!"