Chapter 62: The old lady comes to the door
The gods fight and the Bodhisattva suffers.
Yan Ji brought the various luxury bags in the trunk into the house, and just as he put them into the cloakroom, he was startled by the loud bang of the bathroom door thrown by Ji Lan.
Not daring to stay any longer, Ma Liuer went downstairs.
Just as he was about to go out, he saw Ji Mingzong ordering him to prepare the car with a cold face.
Mrs. Ji left the nice manor alone and was heading to the Intercontinental Hotel.
Ji Mingzong's external residence was a suite on the top floor of the hotel. At this time, the old lady was going menacingly, and she seemed to be on guard duty.
When Ji Lan came out of the shower and opened the door, she saw her aunt packing the clothes they brought back in the cloakroom. When she saw her, she politely called Miss Ji.
Then he told her that Mingzong was out.
Ji Lan paused while wiping her hair: "Where did you go?"
"I said I had something to do at work, so I left first."
"When will you come back?" Ji Lan asked.
The aunt shook her head: "I don't know."
Ji Lan turned slightly and wiped her hair thoughtfully. Just when she was about to ask something, the phone on the cupboard rang. Ji Xian called and asked where she was.
"Outside, what's wrong?"
"I'm at your door," Ji Xian said calmly on the other side, "When will you be back?"
"Not necessarily. Do you want to see me if you need something?"
"It's okay. I'm socializing nearby. I drank too much and wanted to come to your place to ask for a cup of tea."
Ji Lan was slightly stunned: "Then you wait a moment and I'll come back now?"
"good."
She tidied up quickly and asked someone to escort her out. When the bodyguard at the door learned about this, he asked for permission. On the other side, Ji Mingzong, perhaps busy, agreed for the first time.
The black Maybach parked downstairs of Jin Mao Mansion, and the bodyguard asked if he was waiting for her.
Ji Lan waved his hand and asked them to go back first.
Upstairs, Ji Xian heard the sound of the elevator and opened his eyes to look at him. The tiredness in his brows and eyes could not be concealed. He held on to the wall and staggered to stand up, when Ji Lan held him in his arms.
The distance is extremely close, and the fruity scent after bathing reaches the tip of the nose, mixing with the smell of tobacco and alcohol, which is particularly obvious.
"Have you taken a shower?"
Ji Lan was slightly stunned, but did not stop opening the door: "Well, I just came out of the auction and went to Xu Ying's place to take off my makeup."
"Come in!"
"So, you really met Ji Rourou?"
Ji Lan hummed: "We met, have you seen the news?"
"I was worried that my mother would come to find you, so I came here to see you." The first moment Ji Xian saw the news, he was worried about Ji Lan. After all, Deng Yi wanted to hold that idiot Ji Rourou in the palm of his hand. If something like this happened, If the media hadn't written down Ji Rourou's name, I'm afraid she would have pushed Ji Lan out to ward off the disaster.
She didn't know who Ji Rourou had offended, and the other party wanted to deal with her by name.
"Even if she comes to me, she can't erase the fact that Ji Rourou spends a lot of money." Ji Lan walked to the kitchen, opened the sideboard, took out the hangover medicine, poured a glass of warm water and handed it to Ji Xian: "The hangover medicine."
Ji Lan didn't need to think twice to know that the public relations department of Maosheng Pharmaceutical was currently in a state of confusion, and Deng Yi hadn't called her to scold her yet, so he probably didn't take the time.
Three hours have passed. According to the past strength of the Ji family, this news should have been released long ago. But now it is still hanging, so the other party must have a lot of background.
"Dad is probably not in the mood to listen to mom protecting Ji Rourou right now." Ji Xian threw the hangover medicine into his mouth, leaned on the sofa and tugged on his tie, looking at Ji Lan who was sitting beside him: "Second aunt has been looking for you recently. Already?"
"Not yet," but she figured she couldn't run away.
For a person like Chen Yan, if he didn't rely on his status as the daughter-in-law of the Ji family to come to her to deal with her, it would be difficult to get rid of his hatred.
Just as Ji Lan thought, Ji Hongyi was very worried at the moment. Deng Yi stayed in the company to accompany him to solve the problem, not daring to be distracted at all, lest Ji Hongyi would be cruel and really send Ji Rourou out of the country. Sun Luo hurried in, holding his mobile phone. The black suit on his body was long gone. His shirt sleeves were pushed up high, and sweat rolled on his forehead. He knocked on the door and came in: "Mr. Ji, the entertainment section has opened 60 million."
"How much?" Ji Hongyi thought he heard wrongly.
Sun Luo looked at the person and said solemnly: "Sixty million."
A piece of negative news will affect all aspects of the company's operations, ranging from partners to stocks. If it is not handled well, the losses will be heavy. Regarding Ji Rourou, they took the initiative to contact people to get the news.
But the other party obviously didn't buy the Ji family's account, so he opened his mouth and demanded a sky-high price of 60 million.
Sixty million is nothing to Ji Hongyi, but he is used to exercising his privileges, and when the other party asks for it at first, it hurts his self-esteem.
"Call me and I'll talk."
Sun Luo handed over the phone and dialed the number, which was quickly picked up.
"Hello, I am Ji Hongyi from Maosheng Pharmaceutical."
"Mr. Ji," the other party seemed to be waiting for this call, with a somewhat expected calmness.
"Since you know me, you should know that the next news is that 60 million is an unreasonable request."
There was a chuckle from the other side: "Mr. Ji, when everyone opens the door to do business, the price is clearly marked. It's up to me to say whether it's reasonable or not. After all, I'm the one taking the initiative, right?"
"Aren't you afraid that our Ji family will end up with you?"
"Afraid!" The other party Yi Youyou continued: "But. Is the Ji family still the Ji family before? I heard that Hengli Bank no longer lends money to Maosheng and Fuyuan. If they join forces, they will live, if they divide, they will die. Mr. Ji , Times are progressing, and the Ji family will not always be the only one."
"Sixty million, I'll keep it for five minutes. After five minutes, it won't be this price. I believe this amount of money is a reasonable price for Mr. Ji. Mr. Ji's call today is not about price, but about face, right? !”
Of course, a capitalist like him would not bet on the stock price for a mere 60 million. The only thing that makes sense is that his face has been trampled on. In the past, the Ji family controlled the wind and rain in Beijing and Hong Kong.
And now...
Bang————Ji Hongyi threw his cell phone to Sun Luo, furious: "Who is the boss of this entertainment newspaper?"
"It is said that he is from Singapore."
"Okay, okay," Ji Hong nodded loyally: "You dare to jump on my head, you are brave."
Sun Luo looked at Ji Hongyi and didn't dare to speak for a while.
At present, the next news is imminent, and hanging on for one more minute will have a fatal impact on them.
Ji Hongyi was so angry that he gritted his teeth: "Hit him!"
The night was stretched out, and when the elevator slowly rose from the first floor to the main suite of the hotel, the doorbell rang outside the door.
Ji Mingzong took off his coat and threw it on the big bed in the suite, and asked Zhang Ying to sort out today's newspapers and put them next to the tea table.
The intention is obvious.
Yan Hui welcomed the old lady in, and Ji Mingzong's first cup of tea had just been poured out.
"You come all the way, why are you here?"
"You are too busy to go home, so I have to come to see you." The old lady sat on the Taishi chair opposite, and Shu Wen placed the Chinese lunch box in his hand on the tea table.
"The old lady was worried that Mr. San would not be able to eat well outside, so she specially made soup for you."
Ji Mingzong nodded gently and said in a calm tone: "Thank you."
The old lady looked at Ji Mingzong, studied him, and expressed concern: "What have you been busy with recently?"
Ji Mingzong was holding the teapot to refill the tea. Hearing the old lady's question, he moved his hands and the tea overflowed from the cup.
In an instant, the teapot was raised.
He reached out to pick up a towel and covered it with water stains. He moved too much and scattered the newspaper on the side. Shu Wen quickly bent down to clean it up with quick eyes and hands. The moment he lowered his head, a large section of the Ji family appeared on an entertainment newspaper. eye.
"Old lady."