Chapter 120 I’m just not used to seeing some men bullying little girls
Ji Mingzong said she was impetuous, and Ji Lan admitted it.
The transformation of the company puts a lot of pressure on our shoulders.
Entertaining, negotiating, and recruiting people are all going on every day, until one day I don’t even know that my aunt is here.
The company is on the right track and will naturally connect with the bank. It was a sunny afternoon when she contacted Li Zhen.
Li Zhen was surprised when he saw her, but it was expected.
The two made an appointment to meet in a restaurant and ordered food. When the box door closed, Ji Lan picked up the cup and was about to pour him wine. Li Zhen raised his hand to stop him: "I won't drink anymore if I'm one of my own." "
Ji Lan paused with his extended hand, and then suddenly smiled: "Li always loves people!"
Li Zhen naturally knew this.
Invite the waiter to bring a pot of warm water and pour it for Ji Lan: "You don't need to think about it to know that you often serve wine on the table recently."
"Lanying Media became an instant success. Several large advertisements in the shopping mall have been replaced by your company's Shi An. I guess you have been very busy recently."
Ji Lan held up her temples and looked at Li Zhen smiled without saying a word.
This faint smile made Li Zhen's back feel cold.
"Mr. Li, I have something to ask you."
"Lack of money?" Li Zhen saw it through at a glance.
Ji Lan nodded sincerely: "There is a big shortage."
"I mentioned to Xu Ying last night that I was short of money. She asked me to marry a bank. I don't have the ability to marry a bank. "I'm pretty good at finding banks."
"I'm a bank?" Li Zhen laughed. When the waiter served the food, he pointed to the other side and asked someone to put it in front of Ji Lan. A pot of yam and old duck soup was brought up and placed opposite him. He scooped up the soup very naturally. When he stood up, he pressed his abdomen with one hand and handed it to Ji Lan across the table with the other.
"Nourishes the stomach and promotes body fluids."
Ji Lan thanked him and took it, handing him his empty bowl in exchange for it. Seeing this, the waiter on the side quickly started disinfecting the bowl with great discernment. I took out two new bowls from the cabinet.
"Aren't you a bank?"
Li Zhen corrected her: "I work for a bank."
"That can be considered half a banker."
< br>Li Zhen glanced at her silently, this glance was meaningful.
After guessing, he waved to the waiter to go out. Li Zhen turned the turntable and signaled Ji Lan to eat first.
“First fill your stomach and then talk about things.”
Both of them are frequent guests at the wine table, mostly for dinner parties. A few bottles of wine were down, but the dishes on the table were not touched. Worst to the stomach.
There are no other people, and they don’t have to pay attention to capitalist things, so the two of them feel more comfortable.
Halfway through the meal, Ji Lan slowed down when he was five minutes full, and saw that Li Zhen was still eating and couldn't use his chopsticks.
Taking a pair of male chopsticks to serve him a dish, she picked up a fresh piece of my braised crucian carp with the tenderest gills, shaved off the excess fish bones, put it on a clean plate, and handed it to Li Zhen.
The latter was slightly shocked when he saw this.
Looking up at Ji Lan, he said casually: "Does Miss Ji's boyfriend get this treatment?"
Boyfriend?
Does he know?
Looking at each other, Li Zhen pointed out the main idea. Ji Lan could no longer hide it: "No, Li is always the first."
"I am honored," Li Zhen used his chopsticks to eat the piece of fish.
As for Ji Lan, he couldn't bear to see the third master of the Ji family taking advantage of her, but in front of those in power, there were some things that he couldn't control.
In the words of Zhao Jiahuai, if you pick up the bowl to eat and put down the bowl to scold your mother, you will be dead.
"Mr. Li is very familiar with my boyfriend?"
"Not really," Li Zhen responded seriously: "How much money are you short of?"
"Several hundred million! The more, the better."
"Want to play stocks? I'll show you a clear way."
"Say!" Li Zhen: "Go and buy it. Fengming Capital stocks, and then find a way to reveal it to Zhao Jiahuai."
Ji Lan was slightly stunned.
Li Zhen leaned on the back of the chair, resting his slender arms on the table, looking at her with a smile, and there was a hint of wilting in his eyebrows that only Ji Lan could understand.
Buy Fengming Capital shares and reveal them to Zhao Jiahuai. Ji Mingzong will naturally know that if you make a profit if you invest heavily in it, it will be easy. Firstly, you don’t need a loan, and secondly, you don’t need to ask for a man. You can make money based on your ability.
If she loses, Ji Mingzong will not ignore her.
This is like a child learning to walk and falling in front of his father. His father will not stand by and watch.
“Mr. Li is still awesome.”
Li Zhen held up the tea cup and walked towards Ji Lan. The two clinked their glasses and he said, "Thank you."
It's just that he's not used to seeing some men bullying little girls.
At half past twelve, the two of them left the restaurant. When Li Zhen paid the bill, he turned around slightly. When he saw the hem of Ji Lan's skirt, his face turned pale with shock. Then he took off his suit and shook it off to stop Ji Lan. waist.
“Is your period coming?”
“No!” She was not sure.
“Your skirt is dirty.”
Ji Lan:.
“Stop it, let’s get in the car first,” Li Zhen took the bag in her hand, Ji Lan Holding the suit on his waist, his face looked a little unnatural.
After getting in the car, the breath she held in her chest relaxed.
Li Zhen stood by the car and handed her the bag.
"I'll wash your clothes later and give them to you."
"Okay," Li Zhen responded.
"Can you drive back? Do you need me to take you there?"
"No, it's very close," Ji Lan refused, and then said, "Today, thank you, Mr. Li."
"With a little effort," Li Zhen glanced at the exit direction of the parking lot: "You go first."
The black Bentley disappeared into the traffic. When Ji Mingzong arranged for a driver to give her this morning, she found it annoying that there were so many people around her. , quarreled with someone with a cold face and then went out.
I never thought that the emergency would come so quickly.
When there was a dull pain in her abdomen, she took out the ibuprofen from the center console and swallowed it dry. As she was swallowing, she accidentally ran a red light.
A violent crash. When it rang, she subconsciously held her head to protect herself.
At two o'clock, the five-ring resort project development plan was being held in the top-level conference room of Fengming Capital. Yan Hui hurriedly came in with his mobile phone and said something in Ji Mingzong's ear.
The man had a stern look on his face, stood up with his hands on the table, and walked toward the conference room with an angry look.
Yan Hui hurriedly followed up: "The traffic police team paid attention to Miss Ji's license plate when dealing with the traffic jam yesterday. They thought it was your car. The leader just called to show concern."
Ji Mingzong was calm. The cold and solemn appearance gradually deepened as the elevator descended.
In the conference room, everyone stared at Zhang Ying, who was facing such an unexpected situation for the first time.
Standed up and ordered: "Mr. Meng will preside over the next meeting, and the secretarial office will keep minutes of the meeting."
Not to mention the bosses, Meng Qinghe was also stunned.
At the end of the meeting, he grabbed Zhang Ying and asked, "Is it a woman?"
"I don't know about Director Ji's personal affairs."
"You are his special assistant. Can you not understand?" Meng Qinghe didn't believe it.
Zhang Ying replied helplessly: "Will Mr. Meng let his secretary get involved in his private life?"
Meng Qinghe:
In the police station, Ji Lan put her head on her hands and waited for the traffic policeman to issue a letter of responsibility. She was fully responsible for repairing the other party’s car and paying fines for blocking traffic. Traffic laws in Beijing and Hong Kong have always been strict. Ruthless, she understood, and made no struggle.
It’s just that the letter of responsibility was a little slow. She raised her eyes and looked at the other party, silently urging.