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Chapter 17 Mr. Xiao Ji
It's a bit boring to not have a date with a male god on the weekend.

Tang Yili decided to go home and have a look.

She is from this city, and her home is just ten kilometers away from the school, neither far nor near, and it takes 10 minutes by taxi.

Tang's family lives in the most expensive section of the embassy area. Tang Yili has always lived with Tangfeng. Later, she went to university and came back less often. Instead, Tangfeng bought another flat for her daughter in the same community.

The implication is that the daughter has grown up and will have her own life sooner or later.

But more than two years later, Tang Yili's apartment has been used to collect dust, and no one usually lives in it except for the aunt who goes to clean it regularly.

Tang Yili got off the taxi and went straight back to Tangfeng's home.

Entering the door, changing shoes, the house is quiet.

Tang Yili hung the mahjong bag into the entrance cabinet, and saw Tangfeng's slippers inside.

He should have gone out.

Tang Yili didn't feel relieved, and went straight to her room, changed into off-white sports home clothes, and sank on the sofa in the living room, scooping up ice cream while watching TV.

There is a love variety show on TV.

The male and female guests not only have good looks, but also wear high-end makeup, so this show has become a hot topic recently.

Tang Yili studied fashion design, and with a learning attitude, she watched it with gusto.

It's almost noon, and it's time for lunch. Auntie came back from shopping.

"Ali, are you here, what do you want for lunch?"

Tang Yili turned her head and clasped her arms on the back of the sofa, "Where is my dad, is he coming back to eat?"

"Mr. Tang said he has an appointment for dinner and won't be back at noon."

"Oh, who are you eating with?"

Sister Yue put on her apron and was walking towards the kitchen, she answered casually.

"I heard that Mr. Tang called the driver and said that his surname is Ji. It seems that it is quite difficult to make an appointment. We can barely meet each other on weekends."

"Oh, he said he didn't have to wait for him to eat at night."

Tang Yili straightened her body and sank back into the soft sofa.

Tangfeng values ​​family the most, and rarely entertains on weekends. Today's exception is very unusual.

Although she didn't know or heard of anyone with the surname Ji, she knew with her knees that her father begged for business.

Yes, it is asking for help.

Otherwise, how would you be prepared to wait from morning to night.

Tang Yili was a little worried, and couldn't even watch TV anymore.

She hit it off one way or another, and finally made it to the end of the show.

On the TV, the subtitles of the sponsors kept scrolling, and it was written in large characters: Lauder Group.

The Lauder Group is the property of the Li family, and they sponsored the most popular variety shows, so they probably know that the Li family is booming now.

So it's no wonder that the old man rejected the Li family's olive branch, the Li family was rarely quiet, and even Li Jiaoyang didn't come to harass Tang Yili recently.

The Li family is sure that the father and daughter, who are desperate, will naturally turn around.

The advertisement of Lauder Group was still playing on the TV, Tang Yili picked up the remote control and turned off the TV.

……

Ji Nanyun's business is spread all over the world, but he himself rarely goes out and has always lived in Suzhou Province. Although he is from Beishi, he has not set foot in the north for several years.

Mainly because of the wife and kids.

My wife is from Suzhou, and she is used to the climate there.

As for the only son, he loves swimming, and Suzhou Province has the strongest swimming teachers in the country, so it is natural for him to settle in Nanshi.

This time I came to Beishi not only to inspect the business, but also to have a meal with my son.

When Xun Lang entered, the dishes had just been served, and the secretary and assistants evacuated the box one after another.
Ji Nanyun paced over from the floor-to-ceiling windows with a majestic aura.

"I went back to my country after the game, and I didn't go home first, I just came to the team to report. Do you know that your mother misses you very much?"

Xun Lang replied firmly: "I called my mother, and she said that she will come to play for a while, and we will get together at that time."

The father and son, like a mold, are more serious than the other.

I haven't seen each other for several months, and the conversation has only gone through one round, and there is no more content.

The awkward atmosphere was a bit stalemate.

Ji Nanyun sighed softly, "Sit down, the food will be cold in a while."

Father and son sit down together.

This is a private club, opened in the middle of the lake in the national park, invited veteran craftsmen, who can cook authentic Yangzhou cuisine, which is a place that ordinary people can't even touch.

Inside the private room, decorated in Chinese style, there is a plum tree and a pine tree, each branching out, giving off an ascetic cultural temperament.

Advanced is advanced, but it makes people lose their appetite.

Both Ji Nanyun and Xun Lang didn't eat much, one after the other, they put down the wooden chopsticks with chicken wings, and asked people to serve refreshments.

The refreshments are also in that tune.

Ji Nanyun frowned, "This dish is only liked by your mother, I don't like it."

The manager was serving tea, but when he heard this, he was so frightened that he hurriedly bowed and apologized.

"Mr. Ji, I'll replace it for you right away."

Ji Nanyun: "Do you know what I want, just change it."

The manager nodded and bowed again.

Xun Lang: "I think it tastes good, you go down first."

If the manager encounters an amnesty, he glances at Xun Lang gratefully, and leaves with the tea tray in his arms.

Ji Nanyun picked up the teacup, blew off the foam, took a sip, and said slowly: "Wherever you go, you like to fight against me."

He put down the teacup, "It's like this for a dish, and it's like this for a cup of tea..."

He originally wanted to say that his career would still be like this.

But it was rare for father and son to get together, and Ji Nanyun didn't want to mess up the atmosphere, so he swallowed the last half of the sentence.

Xun Lang understood but pretended not to understand, and said flatly: "I didn't mean that. It's just that my mother likes this place. I ate with her a few times, and I'm used to it."

When Xun Miaoyun was mentioned, Ji Nanyun, who doted on his wife, remained silent.

Why didn't he follow his wife's preferences?

Let's talk about another topic.

The father and son sat opposite each other, drank tea dryly, and Xun Lang couldn't help but look at his watch first.

"What?" Ji Nanyun raised his thick eyebrows, "Are you the only one busy?"

He stood up first and called Secretary Li Chen.

Immediately there was a knock on the door, and after being signaled, Secretary Chen opened the door and came in, bowing slightly.

"Mr. Ji, Mr. Xiao Ji."

Secretary Chen has served the Ji family for 20 years. She is dedicated and respected.

Xun Lang stood up and called out "Uncle Chen" with a smile.

Secretary Chen nodded kindly, and wanted to catch up on the past, but seeing Ji Nanyun's expression in a blink of an eye, he held back the words.

Ji Nanyun: "What other arrangements do I have for the afternoon?"

Secretary Chen: "They are the CEOs of several companies in Beishi. They want to have dinner with you to see if there is any opportunity for cooperation."

Secretary Chen didn't even need to look at the itinerary, and directly reported the list.

"Mr. Zhao of Fuxin Group."

"Fan Chengcheng of Keya Communications, Mr. Fan..."

"And Li Zhouyi from the Lauder Group, Mr. Li, he even asked you to go to the club together at night, saying that a batch of good red wine arrived..."

Xun Lang has already carried the sports backpack in his hand, and is ready to go out in the next second.

Ji Nanyun's face became more and more serious.

Secretary Chen stopped at the right time and observed Mr. Ji's reaction. Seeing that neither father nor son spoke, he hurriedly concluded.

"The last one is a local textile company. It didn't have much contact with us before, but it seems that they have encountered difficulties. Their boss has been waiting for you in the office for a long time."

Ji Nanyun raised his eyebrows and said impatiently, "What's your name?"

Secretary Chen: "Fonton Group, Tangfeng, President Tang."

(End of this chapter)