Chapter 108 Too many people miss you
"Why?" Xu Huan couldn't understand, and looked at Jiang Shaoding in astonishment: "It's obviously Ji Lan, but she was the one who made the rude remarks first."
"She has been lucky for a while and made a fortune. Can we guarantee that she will always be like this in the future? Is our Xu family still not enough for her?"
There are so many people and so many eyes. Today’s banquet is held by the Chamber of Commerce. The first, second and third floors are all booked. People who can make Beijing and Hong Kong tremble by moving their heels are basically on the third floor. It is difficult for others to get infected. The shopping malls and businesses on the second floor , as for the first floor, attack the place where these wealthy young men and ladies play.
They say it's for fun, but in fact it's all for family purposes.
No one is pure.
After all, everyone wants to encounter the combination of politics and business and the alliance of powerful forces.
Jiang Shaoding is also a human being. He is very discerning. When Xu Huan said these words, he couldn't help laughing: "Compared with Ji Lan, the Xu family is indeed better."
"But Miss Xu doesn't understand? She has 100% control over the assets in Ji Lan's hands, but how much of the Xu family's assets can you control?"
"Be good, don't make me say it a third time, apologize,"
After Jiang Shaoding's words came out, there was silence all around. Everyone present seemed to be shocked by his calm words. Among wealthy families, especially girls, wanting to have a place in the family is as good as reaching heaven, let alone Tell them how many assets are at their disposal.
It is often hardest to accept the naked reality when it is in front of everyone.
Xu Huan was forced to retreat by Jiang Shaoding's silent gaze, and had to bend down: "I'm sorry."
Ji Lan snorted lightly and said sarcastically: "Ms. Xu also has this day."
After finishing her sarcasm, she turned and left.
On this day, Ji Lan was wearing a black hip-hugging skirt, with her long hair tied up, revealing her beautiful swan neck. There was nothing on her neck, and she was so plain that there was not a single piece of jewelry on her body. She was different from the group of dazzling ladies just now. After all, she is relatively low-key.
But even if you are low-key, you can't stop the youthfulness around you.
Popularity nourishes people. Ji Lan has become so popular in Beijing and Hong Kong recently that she is almost a household name, so much so that when everyone looks at her now, they think she is incredibly beautiful.
"Mr. Li and Mr. Jiang?" After crossing the crowd, Ji Lan found an inconspicuous place, and Li Zhen followed slowly behind him.
I stood still and happened to hear these words.
"Business dealings," Li Zhen said.
Ji Lan understood and nodded.
"Have you received the opening flower basket?"
"received."
"I thought you would hold a thank you banquet or something," this is the usual style of shopping malls, taking advantage of the limelight to spread their reputation, but Ji Lan obviously has no such idea.
"The big tree attracts the wind, Mr. Li, there is no reliable mountain behind me, so I don't dare to be too arrogant."
Ji Lan shrugged helplessly, his brows moving like an elf. Li Zhen watched and couldn't help laughing: "Miss Ji can be his supporter."
“It’s a long road ahead!”
"It's just around the corner," the two chatted for a while. Li Zhen's phone rang, as if someone was urging him on the other side. He picked it up and looked at it before hanging up: "Let's go upstairs for a walk? There are entrepreneurs from Beijing and Hong Kong upstairs. , your invitation should also be from the second floor."
"You go first, I'll stand here and show off for a while." They were all a group of people who looked down on her before, but now they were trampled under her feet. Finally, they had the opportunity to get them together. It's not her style to show off. .
"It has to be Mr. Ji."
"Huanhuan, please stop crying. Ji Lan's standing up is only temporary. In the financial metropolis of Beijing and Hong Kong, there are so many businessmen coming and going every year. You can see how many of them can completely establish themselves."
"Sooner or later, you will be able to avenge this." In the garden, Xu Huan sat in the corner crying with pear blossoms in her eyes. She was angry with Ji Lan, but even more angry with Jiang Shaoding.
He actually forced himself to apologize to Ji Lan. How shameful was this?
"I can't bear it then," Xu Huan could only think about tearing Ji Lan off and didn't want to wait for a second longer.
The person comforting her seemed a little embarrassed. Ji Lan was in the spotlight now and was not as easy to deal with as before. When she was about to persuade her again, her eyes glanced at the figure at the floor-to-ceiling window on the first floor.
"I have an idea."
About half an hour later, Ji Lan leaned against the window and finished replying to the message. When he saw Xu Ying walking towards him, he stood up straight, held a glass of wine and waited for her to go upstairs together.
"Let's go! Go to the second floor."
Xu Ying put down the wine glass in her hand: "Wait a moment, I'm going to the bathroom."
Soon, Xu Ying came back and they went upstairs together.
The second floor is different from the first floor. There are some private rooms outside the hall for people to chat privately.
As soon as Ji Lan came up, Jiang Shaoding came over with several CEOs from the media industry. He smiled and asked her to tell her how she became famous. Ji Lan smiled and put the hat on Jiang Shaoding's head and gave her a thumbs up in front of others. Save his face.
Jiang Shaoding was coaxed to drink with others one glass after another.
And this scene could be seen by everyone on the third floor.
Chen Songyang leaned against the window holding a cigarette and looked at the scene downstairs. He couldn't help but sigh: "As expected of the Ji family, you said that this method is so coaxing. Jiang Shaoding is afraid that he will die for Ji Lan now." It’s all there.”
Ji Mingzong remained silent.
Chen Songyang's eyes moved from Ji Lan to Ji Mingzong, going back and forth several times, and clapped his hands: "Don't you need an external public relations manager? Do you think Ji Lan is a good fit?"
Ji Mingzong's cold eyes moved to him: "Do you have to pay for shutting up?"
"Well, that's all I said," Chen Songyang wanted to say something else. When he saw someone leaving the box, he followed him a few steps: "Where are you going?"
"Bathroom," Ji Mingzong asked without even giving him a straight face, "Do you want to go to the ceremony together?"
Chen Songyang: "."
Ji Mingzong was in a bad mood today. It was probably because the bird he raised had turned into a phoenix and was missed by too many people. He saw Ji Lan standing among a group of men holding a wine glass and smiling sweetly as they exchanged glasses.
He felt inexplicably panicked in his heart.
But I know that this is a journey that must be taken.
With a cigarette dangling from his lips, the man zipped up his zipper, washed his hands and pushed the door out of the bathroom. He was about to go back to the private room when he heard a chuckle from the corridor.
"Chen Xu, you really don't have a long memory!"
This cold and solemn tone is not who Ji Lan is.
"Ji Lan, shouldn't you be the master of memory?" Chen Xu suffered a loss last time and stopped talking nonsense to Ji Lan. He reached out and grabbed her shoulders and pushed her against the fire escape door.
He looked as fierce as if he wanted to kill her.
Seeing that Ji Lan's shoulder was only an inch away from the wall, a big hand reached between her back and the wall.