Chapter 130 Her Monkey King is here?
"Let me ask," Zhang Ying didn't dare to hesitate. When Ji Dong was flirting with Ji Lan, if he knew that his girlfriend was being forced to get married, he would probably not look good to others.
Forget about others, it is Mrs. Ji.
At half past eight, Zhang Ying estimated the time and patted the director on the shoulder to signal him to pause briefly.
I walked over and said something to Ji Mingzong. The on-site staff all thought it was a work problem. Unexpectedly, when Director Ji heard Zhang Ying’s words, his brows were furrowed as if it was an approaching rainstorm. .
The low pressure filled the whole room. He stood up and left the interview room with murderous intent.
Before everyone could react, Zhang Ying came over and spoke in an official tone: "I'm sorry, Director Ji has something urgent to deal with. We will make an appointment later for the interview."
"Assistant Zhang, This is not appropriate." The director looked embarrassed: "We have decided on the broadcast time with the financial channel."
"Don't worry, Director Ji is aware that Fengming Capital will add another advertisement on Beijing and Hong Kong channels this year. Ten million, don’t make things difficult for the director, what do you think? "Zhang Ying did everything right.
I also know that it is not easy to be a worker, and there are bigger leaders above the director.
Now because of Director Ji's personal affairs, he can't complete his work, and he might be criticized when he goes back.
But it will be different if you go back with your investment.
The merits outweigh the faults.
It can be regarded as protecting his face.
Before the sadness on the director's face showed, he was overwhelmed by the tens of millions of advertising dollars. He was stunned in place. The assistant director beside him pulled his sleeve. Only then did he come back to his senses.
"Thank you, Special Assistant Zhang."
"Thank you, Mr. Jidong." Zhang Ying called for the people from the secretary's office to watch them collect the equipment. Before leaving, he said: "Then Let’s make an appointment again.”
“When did you go up the mountain?”
“At half past seven,” Yan Hui responded.
Ji Mingzong raised his wrist and looked at the time. It was eight thirty-five. Within an hour, the news came out. It could be seen that the old lady had been prepared for a long time. Whether Ji Lan wanted it or not, Tang The Ji family and the Ji family must marry.
"Still can't get through?"
"Can't get through," Zhang Ying sat in the passenger seat and shook his head slightly.
I thought to myself, the old lady is so cruel. She is indeed the woman who established the Ji family empire. She used signal jammers. When the people in the house came back from eating, the city of Beijing and Hong Kong was filled with wind and rain. Ji Lan The hat that was engaged to Tang Yue would be firmly buckled on his head.
Yan Hui held the steering wheel and looked carefully at the person sitting in the back seat.
The person sneered and nodded angrily: "Okay, okay, she should have her place in the Ji family's ancestral grave."
Yan Hui stepped on the steering wheel all the way up the mountain, on the winding road , in the distance I could only see the bright car lights circling upward.
In the quiet dark forest, this is the only light leading to the top of the mountain
This road is very similar to Ji Lan and Ji Mingzong's short twenty or thirty years, the starting point and the The end point must be bright, and the darkness in the middle will gradually shorten with the efforts of the two.
"Lan Lan, crab meat."
Tang Yue seemed very satisfied with Ji Lan. No matter what reasons and excuses Ji Lan found, or how he refuted him in front of everyone, he would always Being able to smile like a flower and take care of her feelings in an extremely gentlemanly manner.
A plate of crab meat was picked and placed in front of me.
Ji Lan lowered his eyes and glanced: "Thank you."
"Lan Lan, don't you want to try it?" Mrs. Ji deliberately arranged the match, forcing Ji Lan to move her chopsticks with a smile on her face.
Ji Lan sighed helplessly: "Grandma, I'm allergic to crabs and will die if I eat them."
The old lady's face seemed to be slapped back by Ji Lan , the hand holding the chopsticks tightened.
"When did Lan Yatou become allergic? Didn't you eat it before?" "I heard that people's body functions will gradually change. Things that you are not allergic to when you are a child will become allergic to you when you grow up, and vice versa. Yes Is there such a thing?" As an outsider, Ding Min opened his mouth and got involved in this competition.
Ji Lan's cold eyes fell on Ding Min out of thin air.
Let the Ji family suppress her, after all, she did eat people's food and wear people's clothes, but Ding Min, how could he be so virtuous?
You won’t make it easy for her, right?
Then muddy the waters!
When things are good for you, emphasize the facts, and when the rules are good for you, emphasize the rules. When neither is good for you, just mix things up.
Ji Lan picked up the crab in front of him and handed it to Yanzhuang: "I remember that Yanzhuang loved to eat it since he was a child."
"Aunt Ding won't let him eat, right? Tang "Sir, everything has been picked. Wouldn't it be a waste not to eat it?"
Ding Min frowned coldly, looking at Ji Lan with murderous intent.
Ji Lan put her on the fire to roast her, neither advancing nor retreating.
Sitting opposite, Yan Qingming saw something was wrong and said vaguely: "Young man, a good relationship is a good thing. As long as Mr. Tang doesn't mind, Yanzhuang should thank Lanlan."
"What did Mr. Yan say? Mr. Yan and I are destined to be brothers-in-law in the future."
"Master Yan," Tang Yue raised his cup towards Mr. Yanzhuang, who was reluctant. The cup he held clinked glasses with someone.
In an instant, someone laughed, turning this muddy relationship back to the right path.
Ji Lan loses this game.
When Ji Rourou glanced over and met her, the contempt and gloating in her eyes could not be concealed.
The triumphant look seemed to tell Ji Lan, what a day for you! There is no escape.
Isn’t that just the way it goes over and over again?
Ji Lan resisted the urge to lift the table and pressed down slightly with her fingertips on her knees.
The opposite Yanzhuang looked at him with concern and wanted to leave the table and break this airtight situation, but Ding Min at his side saw his intention and pinched his thigh hard.
"What are we talking about? It's so lively?"
A sudden question sounded at the door, and the old lady was the first to turn sideways.
Ji Lan's tense back relaxed for a moment. This voice... Has her Monkey King arrived?
"Third Master is back? The old lady is looking forward to you!" Shu Wen welcomed him into the living room with a happy smile.
Ji Mingzong grunted, and his tall figure appeared in the restaurant with striding steps, giving him a sense of arrogance as if he were on patrol.
Bang————
The chopsticks in Ji Lan's hand suddenly fell to the ground, and he looked at Ji Mingzong in shock.
Third Master?
Her third uncle?
The man who slept in the same bed with her and fell in love with her was her third uncle?
"Come back? Come on, prepare the dishes and chopsticks." When the old lady saw Ji Mingzong, she felt like she had a crush on him. She walked over and held his hand, looked around the dining table, and thought about how to let him Where to sit.
"Sit anywhere you want," Ji Mingzong glanced at the dining table and looked at Ji Lan's side: "That's fine there."
"How can this be done!" The old lady refused, and the family People who have the concept of status and family status engraved in their bones must even pay attention to their meals.
"It's okay, I've had my meal." Ji Mingzong walked over and pulled out the chair next to Ji Lan: "I've been getting no signal when I called you. I was worried that something might happen to you, so I came up and took a look. Look.”
"Third brother, are you joking? There can't be no signal in Ji Zhai in Nuo Da, right?" Chen Yan said as he took out his mobile phone.
When I saw the display on my phone, the smile on my lips fell apart