Chapter 75: I have done good deeds and accumulated good deeds in my life, and I deserve this.
"Miss Ji's arrangement is not trivial!"
He was just hitchhiking and was forced to board the pirate ship.
You can't go up, you can't go down.
He had to stand on the same line as her so as not to turn against the Ji family because of her, but there was nothing he could do to let Ji Lan fight alone.
"Nonsense," Ji Lan opened her eyes and responded: "It's just a trick. Mingfang wants to kill me. I can't suffer this in vain!"
"So you called the media police to escalate the matter, and you still asked me to stop?"
Mingfang's steel pipe hit him. He was facing the person, and he was 100% sure that he could catch the steel pipe. But by chance, Ji Lan seemed to see his intention, stretched out his hand and pressed his palm, forcefully Take that.
The media was at the scene, and ambulances roared to take people away.
It can be described as thrilling.
Just by looking at Ji Hongyi's expression just now, he knew that this matter was quite serious and needed to be solved.
As for Ji Lan, who was lying on the hospital bed, he would naturally not take the initiative to ask for it, and would only wait for him to deliver the solution to him.
It not only solved Mingfang, but also allowed Ji Hongyi to express his position, killing two birds with one stone.
Ji Lan has something in his mind.
"Mr. Li should know that favors in shopping malls come and go. Without connections and support, it is a dead end." She had heard the rumors spread by the outside world. In the past few months since she moved out from Ji's house, she She received a lot of cold looks at the wine table. These people were just looking at the dishes and felt that she had no support from the Ji family behind her.
Before today, she was still thinking about staying away from the Ji family, becoming independent and strong.
Ever since Ji Mingzong's words about draining her last drop of blood came out, she suddenly realized that from the perspective of a strong person, emotions were the most useless thing.
Ji Hongyi and Deng Yi took advantage of her miserable life experience to make profits. Why can't she use the Ji family's identity to make profits?
When you go out, your identity is given by yourself.
Anyway, everyone is not a good person.
"So you want to use the Ji family to stand up?"
"That's what you said," Ji Lan scolded: "I have done good deeds and accumulated virtues in my life. I deserve this. How can I say it is taking advantage of me?"
Li Zhen was stunned, amused by Ji Lan's words, and nodded helplessly: "What Miss Ji said is true, then I wish you can achieve your wish."
"Thank you for Mr. Li's auspicious words."
Li Zhen stood up and left. After all, in the eyes of outsiders, Ji Lan was still in a coma. If he stayed too long, he would betray the gang and arouse suspicion.
When he opened the door and left, Ji Mingda was bringing Chen Yan in.
He said hello politely, opened the door to the ward and went out. As soon as the door was closed, an angry shout came from inside, slamming the table and saying, "She Mingfang has lost her temper."
"Who gave her the courage to step on the Ji family's head and show off her power?" When Ji Hongyi said this, his eyes widened with anger, and his hand landed on the coffee table with a clang.
Chen Yan's face turned pale with fright, and he unconsciously hid beside Ji Mingda.
Ji Mingda didn't want to protect him at first, but because of the relationship between husband and wife, he put his arm around the person's shoulders and hid behind him: "Brother, how is Lanlan?"
"Second uncle, my sister is still in a coma," Ji Rou replied in a soft voice, hoping to lighten the atmosphere, but unexpectedly, Ji Mingda didn't appreciate it.
He asked this question because he wanted Ji Hongyi to mention that Ji Lan could stabilize his mood, but unexpectedly Ji Rourou got there first.
"Lan Lanfu is lucky, everything will be fine," Ji Mingda's light eyes fell on Ji Hongyi, and before Ji Rourou was about to speak, he continued: "I will deal with the Chen family, and I will give an explanation to the elder brother."
"There is nothing wrong with wanting to praise one's own family. Since ancient times, officials have been greedy and will not endanger the country and the country. The superiors can turn a blind eye and pass by. But if they are too rampant and have no law, you should know that it is What will happen?" "Old lady, please explain it clearly." Ji Hongyi was in a bad mood and didn't even want to maintain his basic dignity: "If there is such a scandal, I won't say anything more for fear that you will think that I am sowing discord. "
The relationship between the Ji family's first room and the second room has always been good.
But now, there are a lot of rumors outside, saying that the relationship is not harmonious, and the three sons have taken the throne. The old lady has been telling them since childhood that if a family wants to be long-term, being humble and low-key is a necessity. No matter what it is internally, it cannot be high-profile externally. Half a point of arrogance.
The next night, Ji Lan woke up "Yiyou". When he woke up, the news from the outside world had been dealt with, but the rumors from people's mouths were still floating around.
On July 2nd, the summer heat entered, and the bright sun fell on the skin, which was unbearably hot.
Ji Lan stood by the bed in hospital clothes and answered the phone, while Xu Ying reported the progress to her over there.
After finishing the work, I stayed in the hotel to recuperate for a few days before returning to Beijing and Hong Kong.
Ji Lan hummed: "Pay attention to safety and calm her down."
"Don't worry," Xu Ying comforted her: "I know."
Ji Lan held the phone and wanted to say something. When she saw the reflection in the glass window, she hung up and put away the phone.
Ji Xian stood at the door in a dusty state, his black suit crumpled on his body.
"What's going on?" Ji Xian came over eagerly and grabbed Ji Lan's arm and looked her around: "Did Mingfang do it?"
"Yes," Ji Lan nodded and reassured him, "I'm fine."
Their eyes met, and the look in Ji Lan's eyes didn't seem to be words of comfort meant to reassure him.
Ji Xian understood clearly that his heart dropped hard in his throat. He had recently taken charge of a subsidiary company and was exploring markets, traveling all over the world every day.
I don’t spend much time in Beijing and Hong Kong.
I heard about what happened at home in another province, so I rushed back non-stop. I took the plane instead of the high-speed rail, and the high-speed rail took the car instead, all the way back.
"You have something to do, you have something big to do," Ji Xian corrected her.
His eyes signaled Ji Lan to wait a moment, then he walked to the door of the ward, closed the door, and said in a low voice: "Dad is currently looking for the person in charge of Xingfan, and he intends to put one of his own in a high position. Would you consider it?"
“What about my media company?”
Ji Xian replied: "Take care of both."
"Sit as the vice president of Xingfan Pharmaceutical and use the Ji family's resources to open up Lanying's market. This will kill two birds with one stone."
Ji Xian continued to persuade: "My father and I will not let you take real power. You are just a general in name only, used to curb the bosses. But as long as you enter the Ji family's industry, to the outside world, you will still be the eldest daughter of the Ji family, and you can use the Ji family's It’s better to achieve your own identity than to find it yourself.”
Ji Lan was silent after hearing this.
She was very moved.
But it’s not a decision that comes lightly: “I need time to think about it.”
"There's no rush. We'll decide before Xingfan goes public for the dinner. There are still a few days left."
The next day, Ji Hongyi and Deng Yi came to pick her up from the hospital in person. When they first met, Ji Lan knew that there must be a big event downstairs.
The three of them went downstairs happily, and reporters swarmed at the door. The bodyguards around Ji Hongyi immediately surrounded him to block the reporters' long-range shots. Crowded them into the car.
When the black nanny car drove away from the entrance of the hospital, Deng Yi's stiff back relaxed slightly, and he looked sideways at Ji Lan, with uncontrollable dissatisfaction in his eyes: "Go back to Ji's Manor."