The sky-high cute baby, the president's daddy delivered it to the door

Chapter 1840 Return Safely

"Don't bother, I'll take a taxi myself."

Thinking of facing so many people, Meng Zhanyang felt a little uneasy.

He adjusted his tie subconsciously.

Looking at his well-dressed son, the smile on Ji Bohai's face deepened, and even his wrinkles bloomed with joy.

God is still kind to him. He is so happy to meet his youngest son and his eldest son to return safely.

Thinking of this, Ji Bohai's eyes overflowed with crystal clear tears.

He hurriedly lowered his head to wipe it off, and patted Meng Zhanyang's back: "Go, I'll show you an old friend from Dad's mall."

After he finished speaking, he looked around again, and his smile faded: "Why didn't the girl come? Didn't you tell her that Dad is going to invite everyone to dinner tonight?"

"She is very busy today and tired, so I will let her go back to rest and bring her over another day."

"Oh, that's also good, girls should always be more reserved."

Meng Zhanyang followed Ji Bohai into the garden, and saw a tall figure from a distance. That person exuded an aura that no one could ignore, and he stood out from the crowd.

He had a vague feeling that that person should be his brother.

The president of the "Ji family" that is often mentioned in newspapers and magazines is his brother - Ji Yunyi.

Standing in the middle of the garden, he had already attracted everyone's attention before he could speak. With a smile on his face, Meng Zhanyang met those scrutinizing eyes, and stood quietly beside his father, watching him introduce himself to everyone.

In a blink of an eye, he met those indifferent eyes.

Meng Zhanyang nodded politely at him, but Ji Yunyi looked away in disdain, talking and laughing happily with the beautiful lady next to him.

"Everyone, let me introduce to you, my youngest son——Zhan Yang."

Ji Bohai took Meng Zhanyang to meet the guests present. They were all well-known industrialists in Jiangcheng. These people occasionally appeared in magazines and newspapers, and they represented Jiangcheng's economic strength.

Meng Zhanyang followed Ji Bohai for a walk, was given a few glasses of wine, and felt a little dizzy.

He usually doesn't drink, and his alcohol capacity is not good, but due to today's situation, he can't do without drinking. After a symbolic drink, he can't hold on anymore.

I was so dizzy that I couldn't stand up, and I covered my head, feeling very uncomfortable.

"Yun Yi, take your brother to rest."

Despite all kinds of reluctance, Ji Yunyi still held his temper, helped Meng Zhanyang leave, and went to the side hall to rest.

Ji Yunyi locked the door behind him and threw him directly to the ground.

The floor is covered with a long-haired carpet, and it doesn't hurt to fall down, but it feels like stretching.

Meng Zhanyang was lying on the ground. He couldn't get up, and he didn't want to get up. He just wanted to sleep.

Feel dizzy and uncomfortable.

"Get up by yourself." Ji Yunyi frowned and kicked him on the shoulder.

Within a few days of his disappearance, the old man was impatient to find someone to replace him, and when he thought about it, he became furious.

If he died, would he immediately push this person up?

Ji Yunyi sat on the Italian leather sofa next to him, shaking his hand holding the wine glass, raised his head, and poured the scarlet liquid into his throat, no matter how much he drank, he couldn't relieve his anger.

He squinted at the people on the ground, thinking that he should die too, and was rescued by a Cuban cargo ship not long after falling into the sea.

Due to the language barrier, he was delayed from going ashore.
Although he was entertained with delicious food and drink on the boat, he never had a moment of peace.

I have been using the satellite phone to make domestic calls, but have not been able to dial.

(End of this chapter)