Song Shushu was lying on her back on the bed at the moment, her hands and feet were weak from the continuous tossing, and she couldn't gather the strength to tidy herself up at all.
After Ji Suishi made her lie down on the bed successfully, he stopped moving and lay motionless on the side of her neck.
Obediently let her touch him once and for all.
The warm little body gave her an indescribable sense of security.
Unknowingly, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and the frequency of hands caressing him became slower and slower.
When his consciousness was fuzzy, he rubbed against a warm place instinctively.
Ji Suishi, who was trying to breathe lightly but was suddenly rubbed: "!!!"
As if being wound up like clockwork, the dazed kitten looked over inch by inch.
The girl's hair was moist, her eyebrows and eyes were filled with water vapor, her brows were slightly furrowed, her complexion was a little paler after being soaked in cold water, and even her formerly red lips had faded, which made people feel sorry for her.
Thinking of this, he involuntarily reached out to caress her eyebrows.
hand? ? ?
When Ji Sui looked at his transformed hand, he grasped it subconsciously a few times. The palm of an adult male is wide and well-defined. With a little force, the veins on the back of the hand are fully visible, full of strength.
Seeing his familiar body for more than 20 years again, Ji Suisi is much calmer now than the first time.
"Could it be that her physical contact after falling asleep will cause changes?"
Looking at Song Shushu's sleeping face at the side, Ji Sui thought silently in his heart.
It's not impossible, the last transformation also happened when she fell asleep on top of him after she was drunk.
Ever since he arrived at her house, Ji Suishi, based on the principle that men and women are different, resolutely never set foot in her bedroom, let alone have any physical contact with her after she fell asleep, and Song Shushu has always loved him more and would not force him do what.
Could it be the reason?
Then, if you touch it again, will it change back?
His eyes touched the tips of her hair that were still dripping, and Ji Suishi gave up the idea of experimenting now.
It's better to blow-dry her hair first, lest she catch a cold and have a fever the next day.
Thinking of being naked again now, Ji Sui felt a little headache. She couldn't just wash the blanket every time she transformed. If there were too many times, she would have to doubt it.
It seems that Special Assistant Yang is going to prepare some clothes and send them over.
When Ji Sui was distracted, he suddenly felt the person beside him move, and then a cold body pressed against him.
The naked skin was covered with icy hairs.
"hiss."
Why is it so cold?
Skin to skin, Ji Sui felt as if he had been hit by an ice floe, and the woman seemed to sense the heat source beside her, and kept sticking to him.
It was a real, sweet torture for him.
Although he is still a novice in love, it's not that he doesn't understand everything. He knows very clearly that he has a lot of affection for her.
Therefore, we must be more respectful, and the idea of taking advantage of others' dangers is not willing at all.
Carefully put some distance away from her, Ji Suishi could not care about his state of still hair at this moment, and was going to find a hair dryer for getting out of bed to dry his hair.
Sensing the removal of the warm pillow, Song Shushu wrapped his arms and legs subconsciously in his sleep.
During the movements, Song Shushu's already loose bathrobe was a little messy, and his smooth collarbone was exposed to the air, and there was a faintly visible rounded arc downward.
Ji Suishi, who was about to cover her with a quilt, suddenly saw this sweet scene and looked away in a panic, his earlobes turned red all of a sudden.
Close your eyes and recite the Qingxin Sutra silently.
For a while, the movements of the two of them were in a stalemate, and Song Shushu, who noticed that the pillow was no longer moving, rubbed it on the "pillow" in satisfaction, making a small moaning sound from his throat.
This time Ji Sui Shi had completely broken his skills, and the heat from the tips of his ears spread to his whole body, and he seemed a little in a trance for a moment.
Is it her or herself who is using the Chinese medicine?
Ji Sui put his hands over his eyes, trying to cool his face with the heat from the back of his hands.
The Adam's apple rolled up and down, the sound of breathing became uncontrollably aggravated, and the small black mole dotted on the Adam's apple became more conspicuous on the cold white skin.
It can't go on like this.
Ji Sui secretly warned himself.
I don't know how long each transformation can last. If I turn back into a cat again, many things will be more difficult to do.
After being mentally prepared, he stretched out his right hand that was not being hugged from memory, and covered her with the quilt with his fingertips.
Ji Sui, who had done all this in a tense effort, was already sweating. Beads of sweat rolled down the ends of his hair to his smooth chin, hanging on it, trying to fall, and finally smashed as he got out of bed. fell to the floor.
Not caring about tidying himself up, he grabbed the towel thrown at the foot of the bed and fled into the bathroom.
Song Shushu's towel is not big, so it doesn't matter if it's covered or not.
The heat on his face hadn't dissipated yet, his face, which was usually deserted, was stained with an ambiguous red, and the faint red at the end of his eyes added a bit of charm.
He squatted down and rummaged through the low cabinet under the sink.
He remembered that Song Shushu bought new bath towels and put them in the bathroom two days ago.
The 1.9-meter-tall figure tried his best to bend down and rummage in the low cabinet. After successfully blushing, he finally found stacks of towels in the corner of the cabinet.
Quickly pulled out the top wrap around her body, trying to convince herself to accept the light pink bath towel on her body.
Ji Sui took the hair dryer and went back to the bed.
In less than a while, Song Shushu hugged the pillow beside him tightly and curled himself into a ball.
Seeing this, Ji Sui pursed his lips slightly.
I don’t remember where I saw such a saying that people who like to sleep with things hugged or curled up in a ball have certain habits, but most of the reasons are due to the lack of security in their hearts.
He gently hugged her in his arms, and pulled out the corner of the pillow that she was holding tightly in her hand.Gently blow-dry her hair.
Maybe she was really tired, or the effect of the medicine, and the whirring sound of the hair dryer didn't wake her up.Little furry head on his chest little by little.
The soft hair rubbed against his chest, bringing a numb itching.
When he was blowing his hair, Song Shushu's hand, who had nothing to hold in his hand, automatically and consciously wrapped around his thin waist.
The fingers that shuttled through the hair paused, knowing that the hot air from the hair dryer had burned the fingertips before continuing to move.
Finally, Ji Sui's fingertips curled up slightly, and after a few trials, he finally rubbed gently on the top of her hair.
Hugging her vainly, at that moment, it seemed as if the whole world was sleeping in his arms.
Thinking of this, those sharp phoenix eyes narrowed dangerously.
Wang Yunming, who is nothing, dared to stretch those dirty hands on his people.
Song Shushu slept very well that night.
Even the cold feeling of being woken up by the cold hands and feet every morning is gone, and there is even a slight warmth?
Unbelievably moving his feet under the quilt, he did not feel the stiffness of a cold night.
In her not very clear memory, she seemed to be sleeping with a large warm baby?
He looked suspiciously at the stuffed bear who was kicked to the foot of the bed.
Just when she was thinking about the possibility of putting her feet in the plush bear's arms and sleeping all night, Ji Sui stood at the door of the bedroom and knocked on the door with her paw when she heard the movement in the house.
"Huh? Why are you here, darling."
Of course I want to see how you are doing today, you idiot.
Ji Suishi carefully observed her expression, the bed curtain with good blackout effect blocked the light outside.
Song Shushu leaned against the head of the bed with a peaceful expression, lowered his brows and eyes, and even stretched himself, seemingly unaffected by what happened yesterday.
This discovery relieved him a little.
Song Shushu closed his eyes and leaned against the head of the bed to wake up. He felt that his whole body was so soft that he couldn't lift up any strength.
Reached out and scratched the hair,
Ok?
It feels fluffy, without the appearance of a half-dry soft couch.
The expression suddenly became a little subtle. Didn't she remember blowing her hair last night?
Seeing her movements while observing her Ji Sui all the time, my heart tightened.
Will she discover something?
In a short period of time, he couldn't tell whether he was expecting her to find out or was afraid of being found out.
Seeing her touch the pillow in disbelief, as if she was looking for something.
At that moment, Ji Sui's heartbeat seemed to jump out of his throat.
"Meow meow meow"
Song Shushu stopped what he was doing, and looked at him suddenly, "Oh no, I forgot to prepare a meal for you!"
After speaking, I will lift the quilt and get out of bed.
After a night of ravages, the bathrobe on her body has already reached her waist under the influence of an unknown force.
A pair of shapely and slender legs stretched out.
Ji Sui turned around in a panic, and walked out in a panic.
Before going out, he almost bumped into the door frame.
Song Shushu watched him on the bed floating away like a wandering spirit after drinking fake wine, feeling more and more guilty.
It looks like the child is so hungry that he can hardly walk.
She hastily tied her hair into a bun, gathered the bathrobe on her body, stood in front of the closet and sorted for a long time to find a pair of home clothes with long clothes and trousers to change into.
"Come and eat baby."
She put the heated simple cat meal in front of him, and looked at him eagerly: "You're starving, darling, it's my sister who was negligent this time, I'll order an automatic feeder right away."
"Oh yes, you can eat some cat food now, so that you won't be hungry when I come back occasionally late."
Song Shushu tapped his fingers back and forth on the phone, muttering something.
Cat food?
He refuses!
It is really unacceptable to bury my face in the rice bowl and eat dry cat food with unknown ingredients.
Fortunately, she did not complete the order in the end.
"Are you up yet? Xiaoshu."
Wu Xiuwan's gentle and gentle tone came from the receiver.
For some reason, Song Shushu felt like crying when he heard this, maybe deep down in his heart he also felt wronged.
Sucking his nose, he suppressed his faint crying, "Godmother, I just woke up~"
Wu Xiuwan didn't mention what happened last night, but just gossiped and said: "Don't be greedy for coolness at home, don't turn on the air conditioner so low, girls, please keep warm."
Song Shushu nodded and replied: "I will pay attention." He took out the remote control of the air conditioner from the coffee table and adjusted the temperature higher.
"It's unreasonably hot this day. The flowers in my yard are all wilted in the sun. It's a pity."
Hearing this tone, Song Shushu could imagine her regretful expression.
He grabbed a pillow and hugged it in his arms, his whole body softened.
"Then I'll bring some dried flower potion next time, and let's make those flowers into dried flowers and save them."
"That's a good relationship. It's still my obedient Xiaoshu who is caring, not like that brat Lin Bai."
Song Shushu only responded with a grin.
The two chatted for a while before hanging up the phone, and finally Ms. Wu pretended to casually mention: "Your Uncle Lin has asked that kid Lin Bai to use the surveillance camera to call the police. Son, don't be afraid, just tell me to do it!" Mom, godmother will always support you."
The tears that had been in her eyes just now rolled down like broken beads, she restrained her voice and kept calm: "I'm fine godmother, I"
"Xiao Shu, don't you think of me as a godmother?!"
Wu Xiuwan pretended to be serious and interrupted what she wanted to say.
Song Shushu hurriedly said: "How can it be?"
"Then listen to my mother. If you should be busy with work, you should be busy with work, and if you should be eating and drinking, you should be eating and drinking. The one who is wrong is that beast Wang Yunming, and you are right."
"it is good."
-
Wang's Pharmaceuticals.
The office on the top floor has the best panoramic view. The hale and hearty Mr. Wang sat upright at his desk, looking at the documents in his hand with reading glasses.
After a long time, he stood up holding his pocketbook, walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at the tall building.
"Zisong, what do you mean by Mrs. Ji?"
The young man who was accompanying him looked at the building hidden on the floor with his dead branch-like fingers, with envy and jealousy hidden deep in his eyes.
"Grandson doesn't know. It stands to reason that our family and Ji's family have always had a good relationship, and there hasn't been much friction recently. Why isn't this certain contract renewed?"
The old man snorted, "I have to ask your good father, what kind of bastard did he do outside to make Mrs. Ji so disregarded."
As soon as his father was mentioned, Wang Zisong's expression was a little sad, and his expression flashed a bit of disdain, "Father should not offend Ji in front of him?"
Mr. Wang shook his head, annoyed when the words attached to the email sounded.
"Old Wang, you have successors. We are very optimistic about the future development of your company and look forward to future cooperation."
The young assistant smiled and said polite words that seemed respectful.
It was a great irony in Mr. Wang's ears.
Everyone in Q City knows that Wang Jiangyuan's only son is a full-fledged dandy who has been fooling around until he was in his forties.
It is absolutely impossible to hand over the ancestral property accumulated over several generations to his son, but his wife hurt her body when she gave birth to him, and the two are really in love with each other. Apart from his son, there is no other place.
Fortunately, when he was young, he decided on a marriage partner for him and gave birth to a good grandson.
Now Mr. Wang put all his attention on cultivating his grandson, and turned a blind eye to those stupid things done by his only son.
In the past, the Wang family was able to wipe out the bastards, but this time it somehow hit the iron plate of the Ji family.
Since the old man of the Ji family had half retired, the young grandson of the Ji family's aggressive tactics made him, who had been in the business world for most of his life, feel terrified.
As for Special Assistant Yang, to a large extent, it represented the attitude of Mr. Ji.
Something is wrong.
Wang Jiangyuan sighed, as if he was a little older, "Zisong, call your dad and ask him what kind of stupid things he did outside."
Then he called out to the grandson who was going out, "Prepare another gift and send it to Mr. Ji. Remember, you must prepare it carefully."
"Okay, grandpa."
Wang Zisong went out with his mobile phone.
"Old man, this world is dominated by young people after all."
In the empty office, old feelings echoed.
I want to ask for everyone's opinions. Do you prefer two chapters per day and about 4000 per chapter, or more than [-] per chapter?
(ps: There is a cute message saying that there is a problem with typos. I will pay attention to this point, and I will revise the article from the beginning after this stage is completed. I also welcome cute people to catch bugs while reading. Love you guys? Meme~~~)
The following is the list of thanks: Thank you for returning, the most beautiful cub in your eyes, Chaoci Baidi Caiyunjian, Su Jinliang, Xiangyang Changchang, Milk Tea, Beauties Cat, Lan Yuchengfeng, Lian-dA, Ruby Lin’s recommendations Ticket~~Thank you for your support, let us look forward to the story of Song Xiaoshu and Song Dameng together!
After Ji Suishi made her lie down on the bed successfully, he stopped moving and lay motionless on the side of her neck.
Obediently let her touch him once and for all.
The warm little body gave her an indescribable sense of security.
Unknowingly, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and the frequency of hands caressing him became slower and slower.
When his consciousness was fuzzy, he rubbed against a warm place instinctively.
Ji Suishi, who was trying to breathe lightly but was suddenly rubbed: "!!!"
As if being wound up like clockwork, the dazed kitten looked over inch by inch.
The girl's hair was moist, her eyebrows and eyes were filled with water vapor, her brows were slightly furrowed, her complexion was a little paler after being soaked in cold water, and even her formerly red lips had faded, which made people feel sorry for her.
Thinking of this, he involuntarily reached out to caress her eyebrows.
hand? ? ?
When Ji Sui looked at his transformed hand, he grasped it subconsciously a few times. The palm of an adult male is wide and well-defined. With a little force, the veins on the back of the hand are fully visible, full of strength.
Seeing his familiar body for more than 20 years again, Ji Suisi is much calmer now than the first time.
"Could it be that her physical contact after falling asleep will cause changes?"
Looking at Song Shushu's sleeping face at the side, Ji Sui thought silently in his heart.
It's not impossible, the last transformation also happened when she fell asleep on top of him after she was drunk.
Ever since he arrived at her house, Ji Suishi, based on the principle that men and women are different, resolutely never set foot in her bedroom, let alone have any physical contact with her after she fell asleep, and Song Shushu has always loved him more and would not force him do what.
Could it be the reason?
Then, if you touch it again, will it change back?
His eyes touched the tips of her hair that were still dripping, and Ji Suishi gave up the idea of experimenting now.
It's better to blow-dry her hair first, lest she catch a cold and have a fever the next day.
Thinking of being naked again now, Ji Sui felt a little headache. She couldn't just wash the blanket every time she transformed. If there were too many times, she would have to doubt it.
It seems that Special Assistant Yang is going to prepare some clothes and send them over.
When Ji Sui was distracted, he suddenly felt the person beside him move, and then a cold body pressed against him.
The naked skin was covered with icy hairs.
"hiss."
Why is it so cold?
Skin to skin, Ji Sui felt as if he had been hit by an ice floe, and the woman seemed to sense the heat source beside her, and kept sticking to him.
It was a real, sweet torture for him.
Although he is still a novice in love, it's not that he doesn't understand everything. He knows very clearly that he has a lot of affection for her.
Therefore, we must be more respectful, and the idea of taking advantage of others' dangers is not willing at all.
Carefully put some distance away from her, Ji Suishi could not care about his state of still hair at this moment, and was going to find a hair dryer for getting out of bed to dry his hair.
Sensing the removal of the warm pillow, Song Shushu wrapped his arms and legs subconsciously in his sleep.
During the movements, Song Shushu's already loose bathrobe was a little messy, and his smooth collarbone was exposed to the air, and there was a faintly visible rounded arc downward.
Ji Suishi, who was about to cover her with a quilt, suddenly saw this sweet scene and looked away in a panic, his earlobes turned red all of a sudden.
Close your eyes and recite the Qingxin Sutra silently.
For a while, the movements of the two of them were in a stalemate, and Song Shushu, who noticed that the pillow was no longer moving, rubbed it on the "pillow" in satisfaction, making a small moaning sound from his throat.
This time Ji Sui Shi had completely broken his skills, and the heat from the tips of his ears spread to his whole body, and he seemed a little in a trance for a moment.
Is it her or herself who is using the Chinese medicine?
Ji Sui put his hands over his eyes, trying to cool his face with the heat from the back of his hands.
The Adam's apple rolled up and down, the sound of breathing became uncontrollably aggravated, and the small black mole dotted on the Adam's apple became more conspicuous on the cold white skin.
It can't go on like this.
Ji Sui secretly warned himself.
I don't know how long each transformation can last. If I turn back into a cat again, many things will be more difficult to do.
After being mentally prepared, he stretched out his right hand that was not being hugged from memory, and covered her with the quilt with his fingertips.
Ji Sui, who had done all this in a tense effort, was already sweating. Beads of sweat rolled down the ends of his hair to his smooth chin, hanging on it, trying to fall, and finally smashed as he got out of bed. fell to the floor.
Not caring about tidying himself up, he grabbed the towel thrown at the foot of the bed and fled into the bathroom.
Song Shushu's towel is not big, so it doesn't matter if it's covered or not.
The heat on his face hadn't dissipated yet, his face, which was usually deserted, was stained with an ambiguous red, and the faint red at the end of his eyes added a bit of charm.
He squatted down and rummaged through the low cabinet under the sink.
He remembered that Song Shushu bought new bath towels and put them in the bathroom two days ago.
The 1.9-meter-tall figure tried his best to bend down and rummage in the low cabinet. After successfully blushing, he finally found stacks of towels in the corner of the cabinet.
Quickly pulled out the top wrap around her body, trying to convince herself to accept the light pink bath towel on her body.
Ji Sui took the hair dryer and went back to the bed.
In less than a while, Song Shushu hugged the pillow beside him tightly and curled himself into a ball.
Seeing this, Ji Sui pursed his lips slightly.
I don’t remember where I saw such a saying that people who like to sleep with things hugged or curled up in a ball have certain habits, but most of the reasons are due to the lack of security in their hearts.
He gently hugged her in his arms, and pulled out the corner of the pillow that she was holding tightly in her hand.Gently blow-dry her hair.
Maybe she was really tired, or the effect of the medicine, and the whirring sound of the hair dryer didn't wake her up.Little furry head on his chest little by little.
The soft hair rubbed against his chest, bringing a numb itching.
When he was blowing his hair, Song Shushu's hand, who had nothing to hold in his hand, automatically and consciously wrapped around his thin waist.
The fingers that shuttled through the hair paused, knowing that the hot air from the hair dryer had burned the fingertips before continuing to move.
Finally, Ji Sui's fingertips curled up slightly, and after a few trials, he finally rubbed gently on the top of her hair.
Hugging her vainly, at that moment, it seemed as if the whole world was sleeping in his arms.
Thinking of this, those sharp phoenix eyes narrowed dangerously.
Wang Yunming, who is nothing, dared to stretch those dirty hands on his people.
Song Shushu slept very well that night.
Even the cold feeling of being woken up by the cold hands and feet every morning is gone, and there is even a slight warmth?
Unbelievably moving his feet under the quilt, he did not feel the stiffness of a cold night.
In her not very clear memory, she seemed to be sleeping with a large warm baby?
He looked suspiciously at the stuffed bear who was kicked to the foot of the bed.
Just when she was thinking about the possibility of putting her feet in the plush bear's arms and sleeping all night, Ji Sui stood at the door of the bedroom and knocked on the door with her paw when she heard the movement in the house.
"Huh? Why are you here, darling."
Of course I want to see how you are doing today, you idiot.
Ji Suishi carefully observed her expression, the bed curtain with good blackout effect blocked the light outside.
Song Shushu leaned against the head of the bed with a peaceful expression, lowered his brows and eyes, and even stretched himself, seemingly unaffected by what happened yesterday.
This discovery relieved him a little.
Song Shushu closed his eyes and leaned against the head of the bed to wake up. He felt that his whole body was so soft that he couldn't lift up any strength.
Reached out and scratched the hair,
Ok?
It feels fluffy, without the appearance of a half-dry soft couch.
The expression suddenly became a little subtle. Didn't she remember blowing her hair last night?
Seeing her movements while observing her Ji Sui all the time, my heart tightened.
Will she discover something?
In a short period of time, he couldn't tell whether he was expecting her to find out or was afraid of being found out.
Seeing her touch the pillow in disbelief, as if she was looking for something.
At that moment, Ji Sui's heartbeat seemed to jump out of his throat.
"Meow meow meow"
Song Shushu stopped what he was doing, and looked at him suddenly, "Oh no, I forgot to prepare a meal for you!"
After speaking, I will lift the quilt and get out of bed.
After a night of ravages, the bathrobe on her body has already reached her waist under the influence of an unknown force.
A pair of shapely and slender legs stretched out.
Ji Sui turned around in a panic, and walked out in a panic.
Before going out, he almost bumped into the door frame.
Song Shushu watched him on the bed floating away like a wandering spirit after drinking fake wine, feeling more and more guilty.
It looks like the child is so hungry that he can hardly walk.
She hastily tied her hair into a bun, gathered the bathrobe on her body, stood in front of the closet and sorted for a long time to find a pair of home clothes with long clothes and trousers to change into.
"Come and eat baby."
She put the heated simple cat meal in front of him, and looked at him eagerly: "You're starving, darling, it's my sister who was negligent this time, I'll order an automatic feeder right away."
"Oh yes, you can eat some cat food now, so that you won't be hungry when I come back occasionally late."
Song Shushu tapped his fingers back and forth on the phone, muttering something.
Cat food?
He refuses!
It is really unacceptable to bury my face in the rice bowl and eat dry cat food with unknown ingredients.
Fortunately, she did not complete the order in the end.
"Are you up yet? Xiaoshu."
Wu Xiuwan's gentle and gentle tone came from the receiver.
For some reason, Song Shushu felt like crying when he heard this, maybe deep down in his heart he also felt wronged.
Sucking his nose, he suppressed his faint crying, "Godmother, I just woke up~"
Wu Xiuwan didn't mention what happened last night, but just gossiped and said: "Don't be greedy for coolness at home, don't turn on the air conditioner so low, girls, please keep warm."
Song Shushu nodded and replied: "I will pay attention." He took out the remote control of the air conditioner from the coffee table and adjusted the temperature higher.
"It's unreasonably hot this day. The flowers in my yard are all wilted in the sun. It's a pity."
Hearing this tone, Song Shushu could imagine her regretful expression.
He grabbed a pillow and hugged it in his arms, his whole body softened.
"Then I'll bring some dried flower potion next time, and let's make those flowers into dried flowers and save them."
"That's a good relationship. It's still my obedient Xiaoshu who is caring, not like that brat Lin Bai."
Song Shushu only responded with a grin.
The two chatted for a while before hanging up the phone, and finally Ms. Wu pretended to casually mention: "Your Uncle Lin has asked that kid Lin Bai to use the surveillance camera to call the police. Son, don't be afraid, just tell me to do it!" Mom, godmother will always support you."
The tears that had been in her eyes just now rolled down like broken beads, she restrained her voice and kept calm: "I'm fine godmother, I"
"Xiao Shu, don't you think of me as a godmother?!"
Wu Xiuwan pretended to be serious and interrupted what she wanted to say.
Song Shushu hurriedly said: "How can it be?"
"Then listen to my mother. If you should be busy with work, you should be busy with work, and if you should be eating and drinking, you should be eating and drinking. The one who is wrong is that beast Wang Yunming, and you are right."
"it is good."
-
Wang's Pharmaceuticals.
The office on the top floor has the best panoramic view. The hale and hearty Mr. Wang sat upright at his desk, looking at the documents in his hand with reading glasses.
After a long time, he stood up holding his pocketbook, walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at the tall building.
"Zisong, what do you mean by Mrs. Ji?"
The young man who was accompanying him looked at the building hidden on the floor with his dead branch-like fingers, with envy and jealousy hidden deep in his eyes.
"Grandson doesn't know. It stands to reason that our family and Ji's family have always had a good relationship, and there hasn't been much friction recently. Why isn't this certain contract renewed?"
The old man snorted, "I have to ask your good father, what kind of bastard did he do outside to make Mrs. Ji so disregarded."
As soon as his father was mentioned, Wang Zisong's expression was a little sad, and his expression flashed a bit of disdain, "Father should not offend Ji in front of him?"
Mr. Wang shook his head, annoyed when the words attached to the email sounded.
"Old Wang, you have successors. We are very optimistic about the future development of your company and look forward to future cooperation."
The young assistant smiled and said polite words that seemed respectful.
It was a great irony in Mr. Wang's ears.
Everyone in Q City knows that Wang Jiangyuan's only son is a full-fledged dandy who has been fooling around until he was in his forties.
It is absolutely impossible to hand over the ancestral property accumulated over several generations to his son, but his wife hurt her body when she gave birth to him, and the two are really in love with each other. Apart from his son, there is no other place.
Fortunately, when he was young, he decided on a marriage partner for him and gave birth to a good grandson.
Now Mr. Wang put all his attention on cultivating his grandson, and turned a blind eye to those stupid things done by his only son.
In the past, the Wang family was able to wipe out the bastards, but this time it somehow hit the iron plate of the Ji family.
Since the old man of the Ji family had half retired, the young grandson of the Ji family's aggressive tactics made him, who had been in the business world for most of his life, feel terrified.
As for Special Assistant Yang, to a large extent, it represented the attitude of Mr. Ji.
Something is wrong.
Wang Jiangyuan sighed, as if he was a little older, "Zisong, call your dad and ask him what kind of stupid things he did outside."
Then he called out to the grandson who was going out, "Prepare another gift and send it to Mr. Ji. Remember, you must prepare it carefully."
"Okay, grandpa."
Wang Zisong went out with his mobile phone.
"Old man, this world is dominated by young people after all."
In the empty office, old feelings echoed.
I want to ask for everyone's opinions. Do you prefer two chapters per day and about 4000 per chapter, or more than [-] per chapter?
(ps: There is a cute message saying that there is a problem with typos. I will pay attention to this point, and I will revise the article from the beginning after this stage is completed. I also welcome cute people to catch bugs while reading. Love you guys? Meme~~~)
The following is the list of thanks: Thank you for returning, the most beautiful cub in your eyes, Chaoci Baidi Caiyunjian, Su Jinliang, Xiangyang Changchang, Milk Tea, Beauties Cat, Lan Yuchengfeng, Lian-dA, Ruby Lin’s recommendations Ticket~~Thank you for your support, let us look forward to the story of Song Xiaoshu and Song Dameng together!
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