Chapter 78 What’s the difference between this and wishing his family ruin?
“Hmph!” The old lady slapped the armrest fiercely: “Da Fang is really whimsical. I haven’t let go of the matter. It’s useless no matter how hard he tries to find another way.”
"But Li Zhen seems to be interested in Miss Lan," Shu Wen's words, coming from someone else's mouth, would definitely make the old lady feel like they were fanning the flames.
But unfortunately, these words came out of Shu Wen's mouth.
She followed him for nearly twenty years.
Loyal and loyal, even closer than her sons.
"In Vanity Fair, what does being interesting mean?" The old lady has been in charge of the family for so many years, and she knows very well that the so-called love and love are not worth mentioning in front of interests.
There are many couples who live and die together and fall apart because of a few taels of silver.
The closest people can also become the most vicious enemies.
Ji Lan returns home.
I dialed the phone and the call was picked up surprisingly quickly.
"Are you willing to pamper me?"
"Favored?" Ji Lan lowered his head and changed his shoes and entered the house: "I don't dare to accept Mr. Ming's joke."
"Miss Ji's life was so colorful when I was away!" Ji Mingzong's words were cool and irritating to her.
Ji Lan wasn't angry at all: "Isn't that right? When my boyfriend is here, I will accompany my boyfriend, and when my boyfriend is away, I will deal with my enemies. Do you see how well I allocate my time?"
"When the gods come, they have to praise me as a master of time management!"
"No, when the gods come, they have to worship you as their teacher. After all, the gods are not as lucky as you."
Fight her?
Ji Lan clicked his tongue, took off his shoes and lay on the sofa. He put the phone on his chest hands-free when he was hungry: "Mr. Ming, there is something I have forgotten to ask you."
"Ask," the man said concisely.
"Do you have parents?"
"No," Ji Mingzong responded seriously: "I jumped out of a rock."
Ji Lan: "I mean, are your parents still alive?"
"What?" Ji Mingzong vaguely felt that what Ji Lan said next was not a good thing: "You made them dead?"
"Someone asked me today what you do. I said your parents are both dead and you run a small business."
"Who asked?"
Ji Lan: "Mrs. Ji."
Ji Mingzong:
How nice, find a wife, start a small business with both parents dead, what is the difference between wishing his family to be ruined?
Ji Lan saw the silence on the other side and had a vague foreboding feeling. He hurriedly explained: "When people ask me, I just say casually, I don't mean anything else, don't leave."
"They don't have to be alive."
"Ah?" Ji Lan was stunned.
Ji Mingzong took the cigarette case to the hotel balcony and lit a cigarette: "Why is she asking you these?"
"Want to introduce me to someone? Or want to push me out for marriage?"
Ji Mingzong thought, it was indeed her.
Decades have passed, half of his body has been buried in the ground, but his ability to calculate and strategize people is still the same as before.
Everyone is a chess piece in her eyes. Those who are an eyesore are sent away, and those who are useful are pulled into the chess game.
Everything has to be in her hands.
"Whose family?"
"I don't know," Ji Lan responded lazily.
"Are you lying down?" Ji Mingzong heard the ringing sound in her voice. "kindness."
"Have a rest!" Ji Mingzong heard the knock on the door, walked over and opened it, and saw Zhang Ying standing at the door.
He turned back to the suite, picked up the coat on the side, and told Ji Lan: "Call me if you need anything. If you can't find me, ask Yan Hui."
"good."
Ji Mingzong put away the phone and suddenly remembered something when he walked to the elevator: "Are there any marriageable young men in the Tang family in Nanzhou?"
Zhang Ying didn't understand why the boss suddenly asked this, so he thought for a moment and said, "There is one who is twenty-six years old this year. He graduated from the University of Finance and Economics and is now working in the Finance Department of Nanzhou Tangyun Group."
"It is said that he looks very talented."
When Ji Mingzong heard the words "Yi Biao Talent", his cold gaze fell on Zhang Ying: "Yi Biao Talent? Is Special Assistant Zhang interested in him?"
Zhang Ying was startled, then said with a sad face: "Boss, I'm married, and my sexual orientation is normal."
Ji Mingzong glanced at him.
End this conversation.
The Ji family has a huge network of connections and is naturally extremely efficient.
"I didn't find out that Miss Lan has a boyfriend."
The old lady snorted and thought, she knew it.
"Shu Wen, give me your mobile phone and arrange the meal. Let the first room bring Ji Lan up for dinner tomorrow."
"clear."
The Tang family in Nanzhou is in charge of import and export trade. The cargo ships in their hands transport various goods to major ports every day. The transportation is in all directions and the network of interests is intricate. The old lady has been eyeing their family a long time ago, but the two families have always been I didn't find the right opportunity to get married.
Now that the opportunity is in front of her, she will not let Ji Lan go no matter what.
Boy friend?
As long as she has not entered the marriage hall, her chess pieces should stay securely on the chessboard.
Ji Lan knew very well that if the old lady left her alone, no matter whether she said anything important or not, Deng Yi and Ji Hongyi would not simply let her go. She had been waiting for the couple when they returned to Jinmao Mansion at ten o'clock in the morning. The two came to find themselves until Sun Luo appeared at the door of Jinmao Mansion at 4:30 in the afternoon.
"Miss Ji, Mr. Ji asked me to pick you up and take you to the dinner."
"What kind of dinner party?" Ji Lan didn't know why.
"Mr. Ji made an appointment with some shopping mall friends to play golf at Qingshan Mountain and have an outdoor barbecue party. Let me pick you up and meet them."
When Sun Luo heard Ji Hongyi's instructions, he didn't believe his ears. The affairs of the Ji family could fill a romance novel with tens of millions of words, just from the perspective of Ji Lan, the adopted daughter.
"Wait a moment, let me clean up."
Just as Ji Lan was about to close the door, he thought of something and raised his eyes to look at Sun Luo: "Come in and wait?"
"You're welcome, Miss Ji. I'll be waiting for you in the parking lot downstairs. Please hurry up for the five-thirty dinner."
Sun Luo knew that polite words should not be taken seriously.
At 5:28, Ji Lan arrived at the golf course and saw Ji Hongyi in a black sportswear waving a club from a distance.
Standing next to her were several industry bosses that Ji Lan had met. As soon as she approached, she heard the casual conversation among these people: "Fengming Capital has been aggressive recently, winning the Fifth Ring project in one fell swoop. It is said that Ancheng Film and Television City's The project is also being followed up step by step. What is its origin? ”
"Didn't you have dinner with someone?"
"Meng Qinghe is just an executive CEO. I don't even know who the big boss is behind the scenes."
Someone glanced at Ji Hongyi's figure and laughed: "No matter what his background is, Mr. Ji is behind us, he still dares to make trouble on Tai Sui's head?"
"That's right!" Everyone burst into laughter. Someone turned their eyes to Ji Lan, who was approaching. He smiled and turned back to greet Ji Hongyi: "It's rare to see Mr. Ji taking Miss Ji out to socialize."
"Hello, everyone." Ji Lan was wearing a high ponytail and a white sportswear that day. Under the pleated skirt were white thighs. She had a slender figure and a proud and upright temperament. She looked like a person nourished by a wealthy family. .
I took off all my clothes and was about to take a shower. Someone was urging me to do the update. I got up and started to do the update. (╥╯^╰╥)嘤嘤嘤