Chapter 305 She did go anyway
Speaking of this, the second son of the Meng family is well-known in the circle as the second generation ancestor.
He is about the same age as them, but he is not a good bird.
When I was studying, I often blocked people in the alley, and Ji Lan was one of them.
Xu Ying was very angry. He stood at the door of the office and cursed: "That idiot, when he saw a good-looking girl when he was studying, he blocked the alley and rushed to the men's room. Last time we met and said hello in the bar, I said This person is no longer a good person, and she is still talking to others.”
"This is just looking for shit in a latrine, and it's not even hot."
"I'm afraid the anesthesia was injected into her brain when her mother gave birth to her by caesarean section."
Poof————
Next to Ji Lan's office is the tea room. It's early in the morning and someone is holding coffee to stay alive.
Hearing Xu Ying's cursing words, he couldn't help but spit out a sip of coffee.
The angry Xu Ying glanced at him with a knife, and the people in the room shrank their necks and closed the glass door manually from the inside.
"I spent so much money and asked the movie star to take care of her. I thought she would stand out and do something great, but it turned out to be a good thing. She did this to me. Didn't all the money and resources I invested go in vain?"
"It's easy to solve. What kind of thing is Meng Zheng? Just take her to see it? Is it Huang Yiyi?"
Xu Ying raised her hand and patted her forehead, with an expression that said "Don't mention her to me" written all over her face.
"I get a headache hearing her name."
Ji Lan reluctantly touched her back.
Xu Ying plunged into her arms and rubbed against her through her clothes. As she rubbed against her, something felt wrong: "No wonder Boss Ji loves you so much! Are you already fucked?"
“Can’t the yellow waste in my brain go away?”
Xu Ying shrugged helplessly: "It's not like you don't know that I've loved these things since I was a child."
"Under the influence of ears and eyes, it will inevitably pick up the taste, please forgive me."
Ji Lan was speechless for a while, then turned around under Xu Yingse's squinting gaze. He remembered something and said, "Look at Xixi, I'll go out."
"Where are you going? You didn't go out for any activities in the morning."
"Private matter."
"Hey" Before Xu Ying finished speaking, Ji Lan stepped downstairs.
Without letting the driver follow me, I drove to a destination I had not gone to last night.
When we arrived at the place, the riverside was full of people. Tourists were taking pictures with their mobile phones or cameras.
She stood there, looking at the dense crowd of passers-by, and felt inexplicably filled with panic.
He turned around and stood on the side of the road across the crowd, sighing heavily.
It seems that at this moment, the air is circulating.
Ji Lan was sitting in the driver's seat of the black Bentley, looking at the river bank through the car glass.
Not far away, there is a no parking sign posted.
Traffic police were coming from across the street trying to get her to leave.
In the city of Beijing and Hong Kong, the rules and regulations are extremely strict and there is no room for mercy.
She drove away and arrived at the first traffic light intersection when a message came in on Yan Hui's cell phone.
In the rest room, he handed his cell phone to Ji Mingzong, who was about to be interviewed later.
A traffic violation message lies on the screen.
Linjiang Road?
Her destination last night.
really!
She went anyway.
The aura around the man suddenly became cold, and Zhang Ying, who was standing not far away negotiating with the host, couldn't help but look back a few times.
The man who had been calm and gentle just now was now sitting on the sofa with indifference covering his whole body.
After a moment, the man bent slightly, put his elbows on his knees, lowered his head, interlocked his fingers and rubbed them slowly. His slightly lowered eyes made it difficult to see his emotions at this time.
Ji Mingzong's gentle and elegant appearance concealed a dark heart.
He already knew what Ji Xian meant to Ji Lan.
Five years have passed, and the thin layer of family ties has been torn to pieces by him, which has facilitated himself and others. Ji Xian has been missing for five years. He didn't show up early and late in the day, but he just waited until Ji Lan came back to show up again.
Sima Zhao's heart is known to everyone on the road.
If they met in the middle of the night and said they had no wrong intentions, he wouldn't believe it.
The superior's sudden silence made everyone dare not say a word.
It's almost time for the interview to start.
Mr. Ji took his mobile phone and went outside.
When the call was made to Ji Lan, she was in the elevator preparing to go back to the office.
When Ji Lan saw the call, he hesitated for a moment before picking it up.
"Let's have lunch together?"
"No," Ji Lan refused casually, but felt that her words were too harsh: "I have something to do. If you miss Xixi, I will send him there."
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"So busy that you don't have time to eat?" Mr. Ji asked again. Obviously, he couldn't stop thinking about eating together so easily.
"Eat at the company," Ji Lan just opened the door and saw Chen Songyang sitting on the sofa in her office and playing Lego with her children.
Startled.
Why is he here?
"Then let me come with you?" Mr. Ji said straightforwardly.
"It's up to you, I'll hang up first."
"I"
Before he finished speaking, Ji Lan simply hung up and looked at Chen Songyang sitting on the sofa with some surprise: "Why are you here?"
"What a coincidence, I was ordered by Xu Ying to deliver documents and stuffed a child into me," Chen Songyang said, pointing at the little guy: "Your son is so good!"
“I can sit and play alone for a long time.”
"Aren't you so good that you can't ask Ji Mingzong to pick him up in the middle of the night?"
Mentioning the past events, Chen Songyang touched his nose and said, "It's all the past events. Why bring this up?"
"Mr. Chen accused me a lot back then. I was just trying to treat others the way they were treated. Can't you stand it anymore?"
Some revenge is not not avenged, but the time has not come yet.
Here, Ji Lan is busy taking care of Chen Songyang.
Mr. Ji, who was holding the hung up phone, had no intention of interviewing him at all.
The erratic insecurity occupied his heart, leaving him with no chance to breathe.
What's more, many dirty thoughts came into my mind to decide on this relationship.
In the corridor, a man stood beside the trash can, leaning against the wall in a dejected manner. When he saw someone passing by, he raised his hand to ask for a cigarette.
The person in the secretary's office was startled and raised his hand to hand him the cigarette tremblingly.
I'm afraid that if I go too slow, my boss will be displeased.
The man is leaning against the wall and lighting a cigarette.
His face was gloomy and ugly, and even Zhang Ying, who had found the door and was about to speak, unconsciously kept his mouth shut.
Inside the room, the host who was waiting for the interview gently urged Zhang Ying.
Zhang Ying raised his hand and pressed it in the air, speaking softly: "Excuse me, please wait."
It is well known how difficult it is to get an interview with the CEO of Fengming Capital.
The special assistant said to wait, but they did not dare to have the slightest objection.
While waiting, I was wondering whether today's events would go to waste.
There were more than a dozen staff members in the room eagerly waiting for the boss standing outside smoking.
It's 10:23, twenty-three minutes have passed since the agreed interview time.
Ji Mingzong finished the last puff of cigarette in his hand.
Then he turned around and entered the rest room.
The disguise was put back on his face, and the gentle businessman's aura came back to him.