Chapter 106 Miss Ji, you are above the people
In a wealthy family, there are all kinds of people, everyone is obsessed with values and interests.
The Tang family has not cared about the marriage since the last time. Ji Lan has been trying his best recently and has become famous in one battle. Being famous has made people think about him.
In this way, a marriage between the two families unfolds naturally.
The tea leaves were put into the boiling water, stirred up and then fell down.
The old lady's bent body straightened up slightly, and when she reached out to put the tool, Ji Hongyi took it with quick eyes and put it aside.
"The rooster will clip its wings before spreading them. In this way, it will not think about flying out of the cage and heading for the mountains. After raising it for so many years, it should have some reward."
What the old lady said meant something.
You don't need to think carefully to know that it's Ji Lan you're talking about.
Ji Hongyi had somewhat inexplicable feelings towards Ji Lan. She was well-behaved, sensible, and could do her best in everything, and she would give face to her family outside. It was somewhat reluctant to give her away like this.
But the old lady had said what she said, and he couldn't disobey her.
When it's in front of you, you have to follow it.
"Arrange the arrangements. The two families will meet and have a meal to finalize the matter."
Ji Hongyi: "Are you trying to look past the two of them?"
"It's meaningless. It's good for the family. We can't refuse it whether they want it or not." The water in the kettle stopped boiling. The old lady picked up the glass kettle and poured a cup of scented tea into the cup. She pointed at the table and signaled to Ji Hongyi to do whatever he wanted. .
"The benefits created in the Ji family must not be taken away by others."
Shu Wen came in and happened to hear these words. He handed the package in his hand to the old lady, turned around and went into the kitchen to stare at the dinner.
"What does mother mean? The media company in Ji Lan's hands"
The latter lowered his eyebrows and drank tea.
In August, Chinese Valentine's Day is approaching.
Festivals in the traditional sense are very popular in the cities of Beijing and Hong Kong. Especially in recent years, as the country's economy has improved, major businesses have vigorously promoted and organized activities in order to make money.
The entire Beijing and Hong Kong entered Chinese Valentine's Day a week early.
Ji Lan and Xu Ying took the company's artists to participate in the event. When passing by the mall, they saw a large KT board at the door showing the meeting of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. They were a little surprised: "It's Chinese Valentine's Day?"
"It's Chinese Valentine's Day, and it's impossible for the country to send me a partner even after Chinese Valentine's Day."
Xu Ying leaned on the back seat without even raising her eyes.
"So resentful?" Ji Lan glanced at her with a smile.
Xu Ying glanced at Ji Lan angrily, as if she had something to say, and before sending her back to the company, Ji Lan pulled her out.
In a shopping mall near the company, the two of them were sitting in an outdoor cafe.
"Are you having trouble?"
"People are afraid of being famous, but pigs are afraid of being strong," Xu Ying said, handing her the phone. On the message interface was a text message for chatting with someone, with three words at the top.
"Help!"
"Who?" Ji Lan asked.
Xu Ying: "A relative who is out of reach, who studied media, wants to join our company."
Ji Lan didn't care. He picked up the water glass and took a sip of water: "Come in! Aren't you recruiting people recently?"
"She used to say that I would neglect my good fortune to hang out with actors," Xu Ying felt angry in her heart.
Ji Lan smiled faintly: "Then change the recruitment and let her watch how you tease her son. It's really not possible. Let her son stay with the actors every day. This kind of revenge is the only way to repay."
Xu Ying: "It has to be you! I have been staying with the old man for a long time recently, and my skills have improved! When will you bring your unrelated father to me?"
"It's not the time yet."
"Having an underground love affair? Isn't she married?" Xu Ying was very worried, as she always seemed to have a girl being cheated by an old man.
"No, single," Ji Lan responded without any doubt.
"Single, but not public," Xu Ying figured out something: "You don't want to be public, right?" "What are you doing publicly? I don't get married and I don't seek status. Being public will only hinder my ability to make money."
Xu Ying knew it, too.
"What if someone knows your idea and doesn't give you gold coins?"
"Why should she know?"
In the evening, Ji Lan returned to Lanting Villa. As soon as he entered the door, 256 greeted him with his tail raised.
As if being humane, he rubbed her ankles.
Manying came up to her with a smile and took the bag from her hand: "Miss Ji is back, sir, he just got home."
Ji Lan raised his eyebrows slightly, it was rare to see him come back so early.
When she went up to the second floor and was about to enter the bedroom, she saw an invitation letter placed on the drawer side. The cover and the look in it looked very much like the one she received today.
Ji Lan just stretched out his hand to open it.
The invitation with the red cover was taken away and thrown on the drawer aside.
Ji Lan looked up and saw someone getting dressed: "Want to go out?"
"Well," Ji Mingzong buttoned his shirt slowly: "Let's go together."
"Am I going too?" Ji Lan was surprised. When had she ever gone out with Ji Mingzong? I didn't think so in the past, but now that I think about it carefully, the two of them are indeed in an underground relationship.
"In no mood?"
"No, I'm just curious. Mr. Ming has never taken me out before."
"Isn't it the same for Miss Ji?" he asked leisurely.
Ji Lan's thoughts were suppressed.
The two got in the car and Yan Hui drove all the way to the destination.
After leaving the villa area, we headed to Yanjiang Avenue and turned into an alley. When the car entered the yard, seven or eight cameras were pointed at the car. The security guard at the door came out to check the license plate and add the name before letting the car pass.
"Where? It looks like the presidential compound," Ji Lan was curious.
The car stopped, and Ji Mingzong led the people out of the car to the attic along the river.
Only then did Ji Lan know where this was.
There is a landmark in Beijing and Hong Kong that is extremely famous. It is famous because an ancient poet visited here and wrote a poem. However, it is not open to the public. If tourists want to visit, they can only watch it from a distance on the river bank.
Now, Ji Mingzong brought her in swaggeringly.
Not only did he come in, he also reserved a private room to dine there.
"Mr. Ming is so powerful!" Ji Lan lamented the power of power.
Ji Mingzong pulled out the chair and motioned for her to sit down: "You don't have any ability at all. Why do you sit in this position?"
"Benefit the people!" Ji Lan responded casually.
She bent slightly, stretched out her hand to push the chair inwards, and stopped as she sat down completely.
A faint laugh rang out. The man sitting opposite shook off the white handkerchief on the dining table and wiped his hands. His posture was casual and his deep eyes fell on her: "Miss Ji, you are above the people."
The sentence "You are above the people" made Ji Lan completely lose his mind.
Facing a scheming old man like Ji Mingzong, it was difficult for her not to be tempted.
One sentence: I hope you will have wings.
One sentence: You put the people first.
It was enough to press her restless heart to the board, unable to move.
Ji Lan stabilized her wildly beating heart and looked at him with clear eyes, "Mr. Ming, what if I fall in love with you?"
Mr. Ji: You are above the people, Mrs. Ji