I am a cat, it is actually the president who came here

[Lin Bai: Have you seen the hot searches on Weibo? 】

【Lin Bai: Bad smile.jpg】

[Song Shushu: Of course I saw all the hot searches. 】

[Lin Bai: How is it?Multi-line hot~]

Song Shushu scratched her eyebrows helplessly. To be honest, she didn't care if the photos became popular on the Internet as long as it didn't affect her work and life.

After all, which girl doesn't want to be praised for her good looks, and she can't avoid it.

[Song Shushu: Don't worry about it for now, the heat will probably go down within two days. 】

It's best to be cold now, she doesn't want to attract unnecessary attention because of her appearance.

Seeing that her expression was still calm, Ji Sui had already guessed her handling attitude.

At night, he sneaked into the next room to assist Yang Te, and asked him to help control the dynamics on the Internet.

Of course that's all for later.

Now Song Shushu is concerned about another matter.

After hesitating again and again, he still spoke.

[Song Shushu: Does the previous lost contracts affect the studio now? 】

Lin Bai reassured her [It's okay, actually, according to the current arrangement of the studio, we can't sign any more orders, so it's no pity to throw them away. 】

Finally, add a sentence [just to help us see the true colors of this group of people. When they hear the news of our cooperation with Ji, they come to get close to us. If the wind is not in the right direction, they run away quickly. Even if they cooperate, there are still a bunch of people like this. trouble. 】

Song Shushu nodded thoughtfully, not sure if he believed it or not.

[Song Shushu: Was the Ji family satisfied with the MV last time?Is there anything that needs to be changed. 】

[Lin Bai: There is no feedback so soon. 】

"I don't know if it will be a difficult Party A."

The chopsticks poked a few small holes in the beef, Song Shushu murmured.

Ji Sui, who was on the side, raised his head when he heard the words from the big plan of stealing food, thoughtfully, and finally lowered his head before she looked over.

The atmosphere in Ji's old house at the moment is not very pleasant.

Ji Hanhai Duan, who was over seventy years old, sat in the main seat, and the lower seat was empty.

Ji Liangzhe, who was sitting by the side, looked up at the vacant seat, his eyes were full of certainty and eagerness to try.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when the old man picked up a handkerchief beside him to wipe his mouth, he said with a look of consideration for the younger generation: "I don't know where I went when I was young, and I didn't go to the company, and you didn't come here."

Although Ji Sui Shi announced that he would take a vacation for a period of time, neither the company nor his family had any news about his whereabouts.

After waiting for a period of time, Ji Liangzhe finally asked the only old man who could grasp the news of Ji Sui's time.

Ji Hanhai's majestic gaze swept across the poor acting skills of the elder son, and he snorted coldly.

His eldest son really thought he was too old, and he couldn't put away the ambition in his eyes before inquiring about the news.

Ji Hanhai didn't intend to answer his question.

Slowly picked up the tea on the table, blew on the hot air gently, and lowered his head to take a sip.

The old fingers tapped regularly on the table, and the eyes were lightly closed, as if intoxicated by the fragrance of tea.

What he mentioned seemed to have nothing to do with what Ji Liangzhe was concerned about: "This tea was brought to me just a few hours ago, and it was said to be a special quality product specially reserved in the tea garden in Province Y this year. I will wait for you to go back. It’s time to bring a can and try it.”

When it comes to the little grandson, there is a bit of a smile on the old face, and even the wrinkles at the corners of the eyes seem to have a bit of a smile.

The old Mr. Ji who led the Ji family in the past is now like an ordinary old man, and when he mentions the good things his grandchildren have given him, he does not show off at times.

"Alas, good."

Ji Liangzhe nodded in agreement, and wanted to continue asking without giving up, but was stopped by the old man's next sentence.

"I heard that Zeyu got very close to the little girl from the Ming family recently?"

Ji Hanhai glanced at the cold sweat on his head, the expression on his face was obscured by the water vapor.

Ji Zeyu, who was sitting at the bottom, didn't understand the confrontation between the two, and when the old man mentioned it, his eyes showed the joy of being finally noticed.

"Yes, Grandpa, I met Yaoyao at the dinner party at Ming's last time. In some respects, the two of us chatted better, and we became familiar with each other once we came and went."

There was a little pride in his tone.

Ming Yiyao has just returned to China, and she has a temper of a young lady. She doesn't know many people in the circle, so he has spent a lot of effort to get on good terms with her.

Ji Hanhai, who was at the top, nodded noncommittally.

Ding

The tabletops of fine china and mahogany creaked dully.

He also successfully interrupted what Ji Zeyu was about to blurt out, and subconsciously raised his head to look at his majestic grandfather.

With a tremor in his heart, he subconsciously kept silent.

Since he was a child, he has been afraid of this grandfather, especially when he looks at people with a blank face and cold eyes.

Those sharp eyes seemed to be able to see through all his little thoughts, making all calculations invisible.

What's more, when he was in power, he was famous for his ruthless methods. It was not until the accident of the uncle and his wife that he restrained himself a little. In recent years, when he gradually delegated power to Ji Sui, he even stayed behind closed doors at home. , self-cultivation.

But the daunting aura remained undiminished. Ji Zeyu's Adam's apple rolled under the gaze of the extremely oppressive eyes, swallowing saliva with difficulty.

She tried her best to look like she had no plans, and forced herself to speak: "Yaoyao just returned to China, and she will inherit the Ming family in the future. Now she has a lot of contacts with people in the circle."

Ji Hanhai slowly withdrew his gaze, and his gaze stayed on the empty seat beside him for a while, and finally stopped on Ji Liangzhe's face. After a few seconds of pause, he said in an uncompromising tone: "My Ji family has always paid the most attention to the relationship between young and old. Preface, you were the one who engaged Mingcai and Lihua after getting married first."

Ji Liangzhe's expression was slightly concentrated, and then he smiled nonchalantly, saying yes repeatedly.

"I was wronged at the beginning, and I will understand. After all, he and his younger siblings were in a good relationship at the time."

Hearing the younger son's name being mentioned, a few traces of emotion flashed across his slightly cloudy eyes, and he didn't have the intention to beat the elder son at the moment.

He waved his hand, indicating that there is no need to say any more.

Standing up with the cane on the side, "It's getting late, you two should go back early."

After speaking, he stopped looking at the expressions of the two people behind him and went straight upstairs.

The father and son who were left on the spot looked at each other with a deep sense of unwillingness in their eyes.

"Dad, grandpa, what does this mean?"

Still young, Ji Zeyu couldn't wait to ask.

Ji Liangzhe glanced at him and lowered his voice: "Go to the car and talk."

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the second floor, Mr. Ji, who said he was going to rest, was still standing in front of the window, with a cane in front of him, and followed the black car as it drove out of the villa.

"Beware of thinking too much."

After a long time, Ji Hanhai turned and left, leaving behind a sigh.

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