Chapter 66: Where has Director Ji reached? Kidney or heart?
Ji Mingzong slowly put down the pen in his hand and closed the cap.
He placed it gently on the table and nodded in agreement: "That's a good idea."
The man leaned back on the chair, folded his hands and supported his chin: "Go on."
Zhang Ying was stunned.
Ji Mingzong added: "Since you have come up with this way to solve the problem, haven't you thought about the consequences for Ji Lan afterwards?"
In the office, the atmosphere became silent for a moment.
Zhang Ying stood in front of his desk, his heart beating like a drum.
What did he say wrong?
Didn’t Mr. Ji go to the Ji family when he first approached Miss Ji?
Emotional?
Is this chess piece abandoned? Can't be used?
"Or does Special Assistant Zhang think that I, Ji Mingzong, need to push women to die to achieve my own goals?"
"I didn't think it through. I'm sorry, Director Ji." Zhang Ying immediately apologized and said, "I'll think of a solution later."
When he closed the office door and left, sweat rolled down his back. In just three to five minutes, thousands of possibilities flashed through his mind.
Emotional? Fall in love? Is Ji Lan so capable?
Zhang Ying pulled the tie around his neck and took off his suit jacket. When passing by his office, he opened the door and threw the tie and jacket in his hands, regardless of whether they were thrown on the ground.
He went straight to the lounge on the first floor, pushed open the door and pulled Yan Hui up who was catching up on his sleep.
"What's wrong?" Yan Hui looked confused.
Zhang Ying took out the cigarette case from his trouser pocket, lit a cigarette and handed it to Yan Hui: "Take a few puffs to wake up."
"Are you going to be fired?"
"Bah, bah, bah," Zhang Ying kicked him: "Tell me about Ji Lan."
"What's wrong with Ji Lan?"
"Where are we with Director Ji? Are we going for the kidneys or the hearts?" As a special assistant to the leader and the head of the secretary's office, he has to always pay attention to the interpersonal relationships around his boss and respond in time when necessary to avoid making an unnecessary mistake. own career.
Ji Lan knew about it originally, but he didn't expect that it had only been two short months.
Things had already developed to the point where he couldn't understand it.
Yan Hui was a little unable to answer this question.
He was born single and has no love experience. It should not be blamed on his short-sightedness, but mainly on the unpredictable nature of his heart.
"Hard to say."
"You tell me, I'll analyze it," Zhang Ying responded seriously.
"You said you were careless! My husband didn't care that she was able to go on a business trip for a week. You said you were careless. He flew back from Anshi to Jinmao Mansion after getting drunk last night."
It’s over!
Suddenly far and suddenly near the top.
How is this kind of struggle that can't help but go to see each other in the end different from the young man who has just begun to fall in love and wants to love but still wants to save face?
Director Ji is probably tempted.
Zhang Ying lit a cigarette and smoked very worriedly.
I'm just afraid that I will have to serve one more person in the future.
Before the chat ended, the secretary's office called and Zhang Ying left in a hurry.
"Lanlan?"
Ji Lan came out of the pharmacy and was shouted at by someone beside her.
"Aunt Shu," Ji Lan greeted obediently.
Shu Wen glanced at the pharmacy behind her: "Are you sick?"
Ji Lan was heartbroken. Should she say it or not? She just went in to buy birth control pills. Ji Mingzong was too crazy last night and went back and forth several times. She was afraid of causing death, so she had to take measures to remedy the situation.
When I met Shu Wen now, I felt like I had done something wrong and been caught.
"No, my colleague in the studio injured his hand. I was passing by just to bring some medicine back." She made a random excuse: "Why is Aunt Shu here?"
"The old lady is doing acupuncture in the pharmacy next door."
"Grandma is sick?" She pretended to be concerned and didn't take it seriously.
"I'm cold," Shu Wen replied.
"Can I go in and have a look?" This is a polite statement. In Ji Lan's impression, the old lady is shrewd and self-interested. Her old eyes are like searchlights. When she looks at you, she can see you inside and out. The pull was clear.
"Of course," Shu Wen nodded: "The old lady will be very happy,"
Ji Lan originally thought the man would refuse.
Unexpectedly, she agreed immediately. Shu Wen took her all the way to the second floor of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Center. He opened the door and placed a screen inside, with only a faint shadow visible.
"Old madam, Ji Lan is here."
"grandmother."
"Why are you here?" The old lady seemed a little surprised.
"I happened to meet Aunt Shu nearby."
"It's almost noon, let's have a meal together?"
"good."
At eleven o'clock sharp, the old lady walked out of the screen. Ji Lan was taking a call from Zhang Fan, who was talking about the office building on the other side.
"Look again, this place is too remote."
"OK."
There is a traditional Chinese medicine restaurant underneath this medical center, which is specially designed for people to take care of their bodies. Shu Wen arranged a private room and took the two of them in.
"Are you going to change venues?" The old lady took a sip of a cup of buckwheat tea and cast a deep gaze on her.
Ji Lan nodded slightly: "Change the office location."
"Have you found the right one?"
"Still looking."
"Isn't it easy for your second uncle to solve this kind of thing? You are in the real estate business and you want your family members to go out and do this?"
Ji Lan lowered his head slightly and said nothing.
I thought, is it her turn?
"You have lived in the Ji family for so many years. The Ji family has long regarded you as one of their own. Why do you have to have that tone? Things like these can be easily solved if you go home and keep your head down."
"Grandma is right," Ji Lan responded honestly.
"Eat first, I'll tell your second uncle when I get back."
Ji Lan felt a little confused after eating this meal.
The old lady had always looked down upon her. In the past twenty years, she had only gone to Ji's Manor twice, and dining with the old lady at the same table was like a dream. Now, the level of concern this person had for her made her feel uneasy.
Ji Lan stood on the steps of the medical center and watched the black nanny van leave.
In the car, Shu Wen picked up a blanket and covered the old lady's legs, and adjusted the air conditioning vents elsewhere: "Why did the old lady suddenly become interested in the adopted daughter of the big house?"
"The Tang family can't lose it."
Ji Mingzong didn't like the Tang girl, so she should find other ways to confirm this relationship.
Originally, this kind of thing was not Ji Lan's turn, but so far, the only girl in the Ji family who has been on the stage is this adopted daughter.
Shu Wen sat aside, his heart trembling.
No wonder! It turns out that the drunkard's intention is not to drink.
Anyone in the Ji family is a pawn to the old lady.
It will be thrown out whenever necessary.
"Call Mr. San and find a way to get him home."
"Okay," Shu Wen agreed immediately, just as he was about to take out his mobile phone and make a call.
The old lady warned again: "Don't say it clearly."
"Understood."
At noon, Ji Mingzong was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the office. Behind him, Zhang Ying and others placed the meals brought from the canteen on the tea table one by one.
"Director Ji, the food is set."
Ji Mingzong turned slightly and said, "Let Mr. Meng come."
As soon as he turned around, the phone on his desk rang.
Shu Wen's name was displayed on the screen.
"Third Master."
"The doctor said that the old gentleman's condition is a bit unstable."