Chapter 107 Celebrate Chinese Valentine’s Day in advance
Ji Mingzong sat opposite and ironed tableware leisurely.
His hands kept moving, not showing any emotion because of Ji Lan's question.
Instead, he asked: "Fall in love with me? and What should I do? Are they questions that should be asked together?"
He has fallen for a long time, and Ji Lan is obviously still wandering. This is not good news for him.
But the news is not good, so what can we do? Ji Lan's heart was determined.
"Love is a thing. Doesn't love have to peel off the skin in the end?"
"Divide people," Ji Mingzong placed the hot tableware in front of her, and Ji Lan lowered her eyes.
"Mr. Ming."
"Change the topic," Ji Mingzong interrupted her topic forcefully. Obviously, he didn't want to talk more about love or non-love.
There was silence in the box for a moment, except for the sound of the chopsticks in Ji Mingzong's hand clinking in the porcelain bowl.
"You're so good, why are you here suddenly for dinner?"
"Celebrate Chinese Valentine's Day in advance."
Ji Lan: "Early? Mr. Ji can't make it to work that day?"
The man's eyes turned cold, and he moved his wrist slightly. The chopsticks he had just ironed flipped between his wrists, and the tail of the chopsticks hit her on the head.
There was a snap.
Ji Lan winced in pain and said "ah".
Just when he was about to complain, he was forced to retreat with a cold look.
"It ruins the scenery."
Yan sent the people back to Lanting Villa, went upstairs to collect the invitations originally placed on the drawer, walked to the backyard, found an unoccupied corner, and burned them.
This thing, when you open the page, there are three large gilded characters printed on it.
"Ji Mingzong"
If Ji Lan opened the door, wouldn't their husband be dismounted?
Yan Hui kicked the ashes with his feet and sighed heavily, thinking that a few more times would cure his heart disease.
Ji Lan's tunnel battle with his husband was more exciting than the one he had in the Amazon jungle.
After dinner, Ji Lan lazily leaned back on his chair and looked out the window. Looking out at the exquisite carved window coffins were the high-rise buildings in the CBD on both sides of Beijing and Hong Kong.
Prosperous and spectacular.
These buildings form the economic lifeline of Beijing and Hong Kong.
And the four words "Fengming Capital" are shining brightly on the other side.
"gentlemen."
Yan Hui came in midway, holding a white bag in his hand. It was pure white without any logo.
The packaging is the same as the tea, tobacco and wine he usually brings out.
Ji Mingzong handed the bag in his hand to her: "Open it and take a look."
"What?"
Ji Mingzong remained silent and looked at Ji Lan with a slight smile. The latter reached out to open the package. The blue velvet box was opened, and inside was a pair of jewelry, from bracelets, earrings, to necklaces.
Diamonds are set with emeralds in the middle, sparkling.
"Chinese Valentine's Day gift."
Ji Lan's eyes fell on him, his eyes were clear and gentle, and he stared straight at Ji Mingzong for a long time, with a smile in his eyes: "Mr. Ming, I have begun to feel sad."
"What are you sad about?" Ji Mingzong asked.
"If one day you don't want me anymore, where will I find a good partner like you?"
Ji Mingzong smiled but did not answer, next home?
Quite a dare to think!
August 16th, Chinese Valentine's Day. Ji Mingzong left early in the morning, and when she got up, there was a note on the bedside table.
Ji Lan reached out and picked it up, and a line of powerful words came into view: "Miss Ji, I wish you happiness, not just today."
Ji Lan sometimes wonders whether Ji Mingzong's friendship with her is getting stronger or whether he is standing on the shore and making a show of loving her.
She didn't believe that a person in a superior position could have such intentions.
She was used to seeing a man who had more power and interests than women, and it was hard for her not to be suspicious when he suddenly fell in love.
On this day, the Beijing-Hong Kong Chamber of Commerce held a Chinese Valentine's Day dinner. It was called a dinner party, but it was nothing more than paving a way for dignitaries from Beijing and Hong Kong to get married easily.
Ji Lan didn't want to go, but Xu Ying insisted that she must go.
"We must show those bitches who look down on others how powerful we are."
Sure enough, Ji Lan's figure appeared, and all the ladies who had always looked down on her status as the adopted daughter of a wealthy family started to stick to her.
One mouthful and one wave, the shouting is real.
"If you have breasts, you are a mother! Mr. Ji," Xu Ying stood beside him, a sarcastic voice sounded. The faces of the people around him were more or less a little embarrassed, except Xu Huan, who was the leader.
But Xu Ying refused to let her go, and pretended to come up to her: "Miss Xu, do you think what I said makes sense?"
These two people have never dealt with each other.
It's okay to say a few words on the surface, but sometimes when things get angry, there are also underhanded tactics.
Now that Ji Lan and the others were standing up, Xu Huan had been hearing all kinds of rumors floating around her ears these days.
It's just filthy, but it's also extremely heartbreaking.
"Is it worth being so arrogant if you just change your mind once?" Xu Huan whispered softly: "Aren't you afraid that Feng Shui will turn back again?"
When Ji Lan heard this, she raised her eyebrows slightly and turned around slightly with her slender figure. Her posture... was like that of a queen in the harem who looked down upon a concubine who couldn't stand up to the stage.
"Afraid!" She responded softly: "Because I'm afraid, I want to trample on you while you're still standing!"
"You..." Xu Huan hesitated.
Ji Lan has always been gentle in the circle, probably because she has been living under someone else's roof for so many years. She always pretends to be knowledgeable and sensible outside with a soft voice.
But in private, his ruthless methods are no worse than theirs.
"Ji Lan, it's just a good hug. I only support you temporarily. Do you really think you can be a canary for the rest of your life?"
The naked words were thrown out, and the people around him who were watching the show immediately started to chat with each other.
"Ji Lan is being kept by someone? Who is it?"
The melon-eating crowd was in chaos.
Xu Ying's face turned red with anger. Just as he was about to step forward, Ji Lan stretched out his hand to stop him.
Stopped her movement.
"Yes! At least I can still be taken care of. I heard that Miss Xu has sent herself to Mr. Jiang's bed, and they don't like you either! How about I help you ask what Mr. Jiang doesn't like about you? "
"You might as well make targeted changes!"
"Ji Lan..." Xu Huan shouted angrily, reaching out to greet Ji Lan.
"Miss Xu," a sudden call sounded from beside her, and Xu Huan's wrist was grabbed.
Li Zhen was wearing a decent suit, with an upright posture and stepped over to block Ji Lan behind him.
His eyes were heavy on Xu Huan: "Is it appropriate to do something in public?"
"What's wrong with Mr. Guan Li, is he a good match?" Li Zhen's identity is not on the table at all in front of many aristocratic families, but no matter what, this person has outstanding abilities. He has been stationed in Hengli for two years, and most of the businessmen in Beijing and Hong Kong have They all had interactions with him.
Became a new rich.
"It's really none of my business," Li Zhen followed her words and looked at Jiang Shaoding, who was coming slowly: "Mr. Jiang's rotten peach blossoms, can you solve it yourself?"
"Xu Huan," there were many people in the venue. Jiang Shaoding had recently made a lot of money from Ji Lan, and he had the intention of expanding his territory. The expansion of the country must be supported by money, and Hengli became the person he was close to: "I am also interested in you. Yes, I take you to eat, drink, have fun and see the world, how can you touch my money tree? "
"Brother Shaoding, it's obviously Ji Lan..."
Jiang Shaoding was not in the mood to listen to the woman's talk, so he coaxed her in a dark voice: "Be good and apologize."