Overnight Rich Family: This president, I ate

When Lin Wutong woke up, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.Ji Fanli sat there quietly, flipping through some documents with her intact arm.Her head rested on his other shoulder, and some water dripped on his shirt.

Lin Wutong stood up all of a sudden, thinking that he hadn't moved for more than an hour, and he didn't know what it felt like.

His arm was originally injured, and he was still like this.

Ji Fanli turned her head slightly to look at her, and said, "Are you awake?"

"En." Lin Wutong replied, the announcement in the afternoon was after three o'clock, and there is still time.

Lin Wutong was sitting next to him, and then suddenly said, "I'm going to France next week."

The expression on Ji Fanli's face seemed to be paused, then she put the documents in her hand on the table in front of her without any trace, turned her head to look at her, and said, "Why?"

Lin Wutong replied, "For an album arranged by the company, we decided to take it in France."

Ji Fanli nodded.

"Are you going to get up and move around?" Lin Wutong asked him.

Ji Fanli looked at her with a smile and said, "It's okay."

Lin Wutong knew that his "okay" meant that his arm was okay, not stiff, so he didn't have to get up and move around.

"You have to be careful, don't meet those people like last time." Lin Wutong stood in front of him and said, with a small expression on his face that could make your heart beat.

"I'm fine, don't worry." Ji Fanli stretched out her hand to check the time on the wrist watch, and then said, "Your working hours are coming up, I'll ask someone to take you there."

* In a brightly lit office room.

The slender Aaron stood beside him.

"President, I've already checked. Miss Hua is on a flight next Monday, and the flight will take about a week."

Ji Fanli held a cigar in one hand, and slightly exhaled a little smoke from his mouth.

"Is there no way to deal with the upper echelon of ht?"

Aaron bent over and said, "I'm sorry, President."

Ji Fanli put the cigar between her slender fingers and put it near her mouth, took another puff, and said, "What's the reason?"

Aaron said, "It is said that someone in ht said yes, and will not refute the artist's rights with 'no reason'."

"Mo Qianchuan?" Ji Fanli said leisurely.

"Yes, President." Aaron replied respectfully.

Ji Fanli stood up from the chair, turned around and walked to the floor-to-ceiling glass window on one side, looking out of the glass window, with one hand in his pocket, and the other quietly smoking a cigar.

"President, what should we do now?" Aaron asked.

Ji Fanli's vision was clear, and she said, "Go and book a plane ticket, I'll fly there together next week."

"Yes, President." Aaron said and backed out.

Ji Fanli's gaze was still outside, as if there was a lot of content and thoughts in that gaze.

*Xu An was the first to know that Ji Fanli was going to fly to France, and he called her almost immediately.

He was still on set, and there was a lot of chaos in the background.

"What are you thinking?! Now those people in France want your life anytime now, you're going to run there if you don't want your life!" He said as he walked to the black BMW outside the studio, opened the door and sat down go in.

Immediately behind, a crew member from the studio hurried over and shouted, "Director Xu, Director Xu, where are you going?! How can this studio be separated from you now!"

Xu An waved his hand, and the car door slammed shut. The staff member felt a gust of wind on his face, almost pinching his nose. With a bitter face, he watched Xu An drive away in the car.

Aaron stood at the door and watched Xu An rushing in.

Ji Fanli stood by the wine cabinet with a glass of wine, watched Xu An come in, and swished the liquid in his hand at him.

"What are you doing?! You didn't kill yourself last time, but this time you sent it to your door?!" Xu An's face was full of confusion, and he walked over, took the wine in his hand, and He raised his head and poured it in.

Ji Fanli didn't seem to intend to say anything, she just smiled and said, "Go play a game after get off work?"

"You are in a good mood." Xu An said sarcastically, and then sat down on the sofa beside him as if very irritable.

"What's the matter? It seems that you have been in a bad mood recently."

Seeing that he didn't want to talk too much about France, Xu An leaned on the sofa as if he was very tired and said, "Once this woman has her heart, she can be regarded as falling into it."

Ji Fanli sat down on the seat opposite him, also holding a wine glass, as if drinking with someone, and asked, "That Su Mo?"

Xu An put one hand on his forehead, looked at the wine glass on the glass table in front of him, slowly turned one hand, and said, "She still has other people in her heart, I really can't help it."

"Is there no way to propose marriage to Mr. Qian?"

Xu An shook his head, and said, "She is the one who disagrees, and Mr. Qian is the second."

Ji Fanli lightly tapped her finger on the wine glass, and said, "I didn't expect you to get married."

"Heh." Xu An sneered, "I'm just saying, try it out, and the result is like this."

"Why do you want to go back to France this time?" The topic came back again.

Ji Fanli seemed to really not want to talk about it, but looking at her good friend sitting in front of her, she also said, "She's going to France for filming, I have no choice but to follow her now Let's go together."

Xu An didn't put his eyes on Ji Fanli, he smiled lightly, and said, "You might die at the hands of a woman in the end."

Ji Fanli didn't say anything else, Xu An said, "Have you found out what's going on with those French people? Who is behind it?"

Ji Fanli leaned back slightly, and said with a dignified expression, "I can't find out who it is? But it is indeed the French Mafia."

Xu An looked suspicious, and said, "It stands to reason that you should have nothing to do with them, but the current situation is really strange."

"I don't know what their purpose is. The last time they were attacked in France, it seems that they wanted my life. Ji's property was damaged everywhere—"

Xu An said: "It's someone you can't even find out." Xu An paused, his face seemed a little clouded, and said, "It seems that he is not a very easy person to deal with."

Ji Fanli held the wine glass and remained silent.

"Do you want me to contact the people here? After all, they are people on the Tao, and I think the people on the Tao here can help."

Ji Fanli shook her head and said, "You offended Mr. Qian, it's really hard for me to get in touch here."

Xu An smiled: "That's really my fault."

"Be careful." Xu An raised the wine glass in his hand to him, "When you come back, I invite you to watch the premiere of the latest movie."

Ji Fanli smiled and said, "Thank you."

*The weather in early summer is warm and beautiful, which is the most suitable temperature.

Accompanied by his manager, Lin Wutong arrived at the airport at nine o'clock in the morning. The reporters and fans who came to hear the news blocked the entire airport lobby.

"Rong Rong, are you and Ian dating? Some people say that you two were together early in the morning. I don't know if the rumors are true."

In the few minutes after entering the passage, the reporter seized the time to inquire.

Joy skillfully helped Lin Wutong fend off the reporter, and said in his mouth, "Ian and Rongrong are just friends. We are all in the same company. There will inevitably be some scandals. Don't believe too much, ah." The last syllable of Joy also asked .

Some fans around were screaming and taking pictures non-stop. Lin Wutong was wearing large sunglasses and was protected by Xiaoya. Basically, he was guarded by the security personnel at the airport to fight his way forward.

Some fans tried to go inside, wanting to get closer to Lin Wutong, and shouted, "Rongrong! I want to take a photo with you, can I? I like you very much."

"Rong Rong, please sign with me, I love you so much!"

Lin Wutong supported his sunglasses all the way, and walked inside with his head down.

This is actually not a big show, it's just that at this time, people have to learn to take a step forward. Now that she is ht's Xiaohuadan, an idol and a powerful artist, there are many things that need to be learned to adapt to.

Entering the first-class cabin, the stewardess brought her drinks and newspapers, Lin Wutong said thank you in a low voice, and the stewardess seemed to recognize her, and said, "Excuse me, can I take a photo with you?"

Lin Wutong smiled lightly and said, "Okay."

Both Joy and Xiaoya are at the back, and Lin Wutong feels a little bored sitting in this place alone.

I want to take out my mobile phone to send some messages to people, but the plane is about to take off and it is inconvenient to turn it on.

Lin Wutong thought that he had already told him before, so it should be nothing.

Then I heard the clear and crisp voice of the stewardess, saying, "Hello, your seat is here, please follow me."

Lin Wutong took down the juice and drank it, and when he turned his head, he saw the familiar figure appearing in front of his eyes.

*The plane has taken off.

Ji Fanli sat next to Lin Wutong, Lin Wutong looked at him with his head tilted, eyes full of surprise.

"You, why do you...?" Why are you here?

Ji Fanli smiled, put the suit jacket in her hand aside, looked at her and said, "I have something to do in France, I just happened to go there too."

"Oh." Lin Wutong replied.

He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and he looked like an elite.

Joy was sitting not far behind, Lin Wutong tried to see him as little as possible, and talk to him as little as possible.

His hand was still bandaged, Lin Wutong looked at his elbow for a few seconds, and then murmured, "When will this be healed?"

Ji Fanli heard her words, and looked up at her with a smile in her eyes.

Lin Wutong looked back, and immediately saw Joy's eyes cast on her.

Lin Wutong's expression tightened, and he leaned against the back of the chair, turning sideways and staring at the man in the next seat with his eyes open.

Lin Wutong pouted at him, and whispered in a mouth-like voice, "I have someone watching from behind."

Ji Fanli was injured on one arm, and it was inconvenient to lie on her side, so she could only lie flat and listen to Lin Wutong's words.

"Do you want to listen to music?"

"Ok?"