Chapter 46 A disguised blind date under the pretext of a dinner party
"Ms. Ji," Yan Jiang handed over the paper bag: "Mr. asked me to give you the medicine."
"Time and amount of medication"
"I can read the instructions," Yan Hui was interrupted by Ji Lan, who took the medicine and went upstairs with a gloomy face.
Yan Hui touched his nose in embarrassment, knowing that this was not a good thing.
The two of them made a lot of noise last night, and screams came one after another in the first half of the night.
The cries continued in the second half of the night.
You don’t need to think about it to know how exciting the battle is.
When Ji Lan was sent back to Jinmao Mansion in the morning, the man's face was so serious that he wanted to kill someone.
Once the thirty-year bachelor life is over, it is normal to be unable to restrain yourself.
It's just a hard time for girls.
In the evening, Ji Lan looked up from the script and his eyes fell on the little girl opposite: "What did the original author think?"
"The other person thought it was pretty good and said it matched the original work very well."
Ji Lan nodded: "Funds are limited, use new people!"
"Should I contact the teachers at the college and ask them to recommend it to us?"
"Okay," Ji Lan nodded.
The office door was closed, and a call came in from Ji Lan's cell phone placed on the table. She glanced sideways, and when Deng Yi's name danced on it, she couldn't suppress the disgust in her eyes.
The phone stopped and rang, and rang and stopped.
After repeating it several times, it calmed down.
In the evening, when it was time to get off work, Sun Luo called, and Ji Lan was a little surprised.
"Secretary Sun."
"Miss Ji," Sun Luo was as polite as ever: "Mr. Ji asked me to inform you that we will have dinner on the top floor of Huojinggang Tiandi tonight."
"With whom?" Ji Lan asked.
Sun Luo responded truthfully on the other side: "Mr. Ji didn't tell me, I'm sorry."
"knew."
Beijing-Hong Kong Tiandi is located in the CBD financial district, far away from each other.
Not long after picking up the phone, Ji Lan drove over.
We headed all the way to the rooftop restaurant, and upon entering we realized that the beautiful environment here didn't look like an ordinary place for gatherings, but rather like a date destination.
Ji Lan paused in confusion.
Before she could figure out the reason, Miss Ji's voice broke into her ears.
Li Zhen, wearing a black suit, was sitting by the window. When he saw her coming, he greeted her politely.
"Mr. Li?" Ji Lan looked around and then landed on him: "This is it?"
"Mr. Ji invited me here," Li Zhen told the truth, "Miss Ji?"
"Me too," undoubtedly, this is a disguised blind date under the pretext of family dinner.
The two of them were embarrassed for a moment, and Li Zhen smiled and spread his hands helplessly: "When I came up, I heard someone in the elevator saying that it is difficult to get an appointment at this restaurant. If Miss Ji is fine, can we be a dinner partner?"
Li Zhen is a person who is impeccable in his conduct and work.
To be able to thrive in a family business, in addition to having someone to support you, you also need to have enough skills.
In their situation, having a casual meal together and making a meal together can indeed convey different meanings.
"Then I won't be polite."
Li Zhen pulled out the chair opposite, and Ji Lan stroked his skirt and sat down.
He asked the waiter to introduce the dishes, and after taking the order, Li Zhen's eyes fell on Ji Lan: "Didn't Miss Ji make it clear to your father when she went back?"
Ji Lan knew what he was talking about, so she picked up the cup and took a sip of water casually: "Mr. Li, how can I do this?"
"I'm thankful that they didn't squeeze out the last drop of my blood." She paused, looked at Li Zhen and said, "Mr. Li, you didn't refuse?" Li Zhen smiled slightly: "Workers can't help themselves, Heng Li is a family business, and the Ji family has not been in peace recently. The three sons will take over the throne. It is not certain who will be the heir apparent. Li has the risk of changing his immediate boss at any time. If he fails, his job will be lost. I hope Miss Ji can understand."
Everyone in Beijing and Hong Kong was staring at the Ji family.
I want to see who will end this good show.
Hengli, Maosheng, and Fuyuan are all industry giants if taken apart individually.
Together they will become the dominant force in Beijing and Hong Kong.
If they separate, the rest of the family can still have a few mouthfuls of food, but together they monopolize the industry. Everyone has to look at the Ji family's expressions when eating soup.
"Rourou, are you here?"
Ji Rourou had just entered the yoga studio. Several people who were finishing class were sitting in the hall chatting about something. When they saw her coming, they greeted her with a smile.
"What's wrong?"
"Come on, come on, look," the person next to her handed her cell phone to her: "Do you think this person is Ji Lan?"
While everyone was speaking with words of concern, their eyes frequently fell on her, sizing her up, as if they were onlookers watching a good show.
Ji Rourou recognized the woman in the album as Ji Lan and the man as Yanzhuang at a glance.
Everyone was waiting for her to say it was Ji Lan, and then they would tease her.
"No," Ji Rourou looked away and responded lightly.
The other party was stunned: "No?"
"Why do I look so similar?"
"Really?" Ji Rourou asked back, "I don't think so. You guys are playing while I go to class first."
Ji Rourou turned and left. In the corner where no one could see, a pair of hands tightened and loosened, and then tightened again.
"I thought she came back from the village and had no scheming intentions! Unexpectedly, she is quite capable."
"Can't you drive Ji Lan out if you don't have the ability?" someone echoed.
"Her serious tone just now made me almost suspect that the woman in the photo was not Ji Lan."
The discussion disappeared behind her, and Ji Rourou was filled with anger.
When returning home from get out of class, Deng Yizheng and Ji Hongyi's secretary Sun Luo happened to come out of the gift room, holding a pure white bag without any logo in their hands. It was impossible to see what was inside.
"get out of class is over?"
"Yes," Ji Rourou responded.
When Sun Luo saw Ji Rourou coming back, he said hello and prepared to leave.
Ji Rourou's voice came from behind: "Mom, does the marriage have to be with Yanzhuang?"
Sun Luo paused slightly, but only for an instant before moving forward steadily.
It's just that the pace is more than twice as slow.
"What do you mean?"
"Yanzhuang obviously likes Ji Lan. When I marry him, we are just torturing each other," Ji Rourou told Deng Yi about today's events at the yoga studio.
When the latter heard this, his eyebrows could not relax: "Are you sure it's Ji Lan?"
"I'm sure," Ji Rourou was absolutely certain: "I know her figure even when it turns into ashes."
"You should calm down first. When the matter between her and Li Zhen is settled, the banquet village will still be yours."
"But Yanzhuang doesn't love me? Do I still want to marry him?"
After all, Deng Yi has been the mistress of the Ji family for so many years. Some things can be seen through without saying anything: "Do you think Yanzhuang doesn't love you and you don't want to marry him, or do you think Yanzhuang likes Ji Lan and you don't want to marry him?" Was he married?"
Ji Rourou's little thoughts were exposed, and the embarrassment flashed in her eyes.
"Shall I give it to Miss Ji?" After the casual meal, Li Zhen politely offered to give it as a gift after paying the bill.
Ji Lan could tell that this man didn't have much true feelings, and his casual remarks were distant and polite, as if I'd say it all, but don't take it seriously.
But Ji Lan refused to follow this trick and agreed with a smile: "Okay!"
Tomorrow’s update will probably be at night, so there’s no need to wait during the day.