Chapter 104 The ankle was held by someone
"Yanzhuang, you know better than anyone else that the farther the distance between us, the better." Ji Lan stood in the parking lot, straightened his body slightly, and said bluntly in front of the doorman: "My identity is embarrassing, you We are very close, I don’t want to say how it affects you, as far as I am concerned.”
"It's all endless trouble. If the two girls of the Ji family get entangled with you, who do you think the Ji family will abandon and protect?"
Yanzhuang knew in his heart that Ji Lan would always be the abandoned one no matter where he was.
Ji Lan took in the changes in his eyes and smiled casually: "You know very well."
"Please come up," said a black Cadillac SUV not far away.
A calm tone sounded.
Sun Luo consciously opened the door and got out of the car, walked to Ji Lan and invited her into the car.
She didn't expect to meet Ji Hongyi here. Being able to invite her into the car as soon as she turned around proved that he had clearly seen the scene with Yanzhuang just now.
The center console of the back seat was put down, and Ji Hongyi's thermos cup was placed in the middle. It had the four characters of Maosheng Pharmaceutical printed on it. It looked like a cup issued by the group. Ji Lan had heard someone talk about this cup at a banquet some time ago.
All I can say is that Ji Hongyi was diligent and thrifty, like an old-school industrialist.
"Dad," Ji Lan called out obediently.
"Social entertainment?" Ji Hongyi asked.
"Colleagues have moved to a new office building, so let's have a meal together."
New office building? Ji Hongyi frowned slightly. He was busy cleaning up Xingfan Pharmaceutical recently. He occasionally heard someone mention Ji Lan's name. When he passed by, he didn't pay attention. He hadn't seen him for half a month and the office building had been moved?
When the co-pilot Sun Luo heard this, his back went numb.
After thinking for a moment, he turned to look at Ji Lan and the official asked politely: "Mr. Ji is thinking about Miss Lan and asked me to send a flower basket early in the morning. Does Miss Lan still like it?"
Flower basket?
have to! knew! Sun Luo didn't pay attention to this matter. Now that she was talking to Ji Hongyi, she was afraid of being held accountable by her boss.
I have this sentence temporarily.
Ji Lan nodded warmly: "I received it, I like it very much."
Relationships between people can be pushed forward quickly at certain times, just like the relationship between her and Sun Luo. Ji Lan knew that after this incident, the barrier between her and Sun Luo was torn apart. What to talk about in the future? It's much easier.
"I heard that your company's drama is very popular."
"Not bad."
"You've put some effort into prime time and found someone you know?" Ji Hongyi seemed to be chatting, but in fact every word he said was a test.
There was so much meat for people to stare at, but Ji Lan was able to eat it.
It would be a lie to say I wasn't surprised. There were rumors that the Ji family was behind the incident, but in fact he didn't tell anyone about it.
"Yes," Ji Lan nodded: "Director Qu and my mother are classmates, so they gave me some thin noodles."
Ji Lan put a high hat on Deng Yi's head. She could only hide her clumsiness in front of the Ji family. If the limelight was too great, there was no guarantee that they would treat her like a chess piece on the chessboard.
Ji Hongyi knew very well that she could not use Deng Yi's relationship, and even if she could use it, it would be a roadblock.
Now Ji Lan said these words with profound meaning.
Ji Hongyi is suffering from the fact that there is no one available in the Ji family. Ji Lan's film and television drama came directly from the Beijing and Hong Kong film and television circles. In recent days, there have been rumors about her in the industry.
Many people are jealous and eyeing this track.
"Want to take root in the film and television industry?" Ji Hongyi asked slowly, turning sideways to pick up the thermos cup on the side.
"Well, I'm more interested in this."
"Dad is short of money for the family recently, would you consider joining the family business?" Ji Hongyi unscrewed the thermos cup and took a sip.
Ji Lan's heart trembled slightly when he heard these words.
I heard Ji Xian mentioned several times that she should fight for it, but now, unexpectedly, Ji Hongyi extended an olive branch. "Mom's side" Ji Lan couldn't figure out what Ji Hongyi was thinking, so he could only put the problem aside for the time being.
"Your mother has no say in the company's affairs. You just have to think about what you think."
"I need time to think about it."
Ji Hongyi didn't ask any further questions and sent Ji Lan back to Jinmao Mansion. The Cadillac turned around and left.
Sun Luo followed the driver to take Ji Hongyi home. On the way, he received a text message. He opened it and looked at it, then pressed the delete button within a few seconds.
Afterwards, he chatted with Ji Hongyi in a normal tone: "Miss Lan has been very popular in the industry recently. Some people speculate that her income from this drama can exceed billions."
"So popular?" Ji Hongyi didn't expect it.
Sun Luo nodded: "Yes, the eldest son of the Jiang family is an investor. It is said that he is smiling and spreading money around recently. Mr. Xu from Xinglin Advertising is also trying his best to advertise for Miss Lan."
Sun Luo said, taking a tentative look at Ji Hongyi's face through the rearview mirror, and continued: "I'm afraid Miss Lan won't be willing to go to Xingfan."
Ji Hongyi lowered his eyes and lowered his voice, never following Sun Luo's words.
Instruct the driver to find a place to drop him off and let him take a taxi home.
Get off work first.
At nine o'clock, Ji Lan returned to Jinmao Mansion. The moment the door closed, she took off her shoes and walked into the house barefoot without even turning on the light. She had just thrown herself on the sofa, and her ankles were covered with a gentle hand. Holding it in his palm, Ji Lan was so frightened that he suddenly woke up.
"Mingzong?"
"Are you of the devil?"
"I like to sit in other people's homes in the dark."
Ji Lan's irritable voice was stopped by Ji Mingzong's tightening palms.
She tried to pull her foot away but was squeezed even tighter: "Did Ji Hongyi send you back?"
"Did you see it?" Ji Lan said calmly. She and Ji Mingzong hadn't seen each other for a week. The last time they met was at Lanting Villa in the early morning. She hurried out in the morning, and Ji Mingzong returned home tired.
The two chatted for a few words, explained that they had something to do, and then separated.
This point is one week.
"More than that," the man said coldly, with an unclear tone.
"Have you seen Yanzhuang?" The only person who could make him so sinister was Yanzhuang.
She sat up, turned on the blue and white porcelain base lamp next to the sofa, held the man's arm with her other hand, and squeezed gently to free her ankle.
He adjusted his posture and knelt down on Ji Mingzong's lap delicately.
She sighed deeply and lay on his shoulder like a cat, nuzzling him every now and then.
The man naturally stretched out his hand and gently stroked her back: "Tired?"
"Well, I haven't had a good rest for a week."
"You can take a rest," Mr. Ji gently advised.
Ji Lan adjusted her posture and faced his neck, with the tip of her nose millimeters away from his. As she spoke, her warm breath sprayed on his neck, enticingly.
"I will feel uneasy until the show is finished."
"Ji Hongyi wants me to join Xingfan Pharmaceutical."
Ji Mingzong's gently caressing hand on her waist paused slightly, looking down at Ji Lan: "What do you think?"
"If you can't make up your mind, help me analyze it."
Enter Xingfan? Looking back, when he and Ji Hongyi met in the mall, holding knives, where was Ji Lan standing?