How can the president be fierce

Chapter 3050 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1612 Ji Zhizhi, you owe a beating, don't you? !

An Luo smiled: "No, I'm taking a walk with An Ning."

"Wait downstairs. A driver will pick you up later. I have something to talk to you about."

"..."

An Luo was stunned, looking at the call that had been hung up, feeling a little mixed for a while.

There has been a lot of noise recently about the news about the Bei Group. There are problems with the management of the Bei Group. There are serious internal divisions. Although several major decision-making mistakes did not hurt the foundation, they also caused heavy losses to the group. Lost fame and fortune...

In recent years, because of the decisive and iron-fisted tactics of the Bei Group in the shopping malls, it has formed a lot of troubles with many small and medium-sized enterprises. With the power to crush this mountain together, a random share of the pie will be enough for them to save them from struggling for several years...

Fortunately, there are also branches of the Beishi Group and the Mengsheng Group. In the past two years, the momentum of rapid development cannot be underestimated. This has directly caused some people to maintain a wait-and-see attitude, giving the Beishi Group a lot of space.

But this kind of gossip has actually been circulating for so many years. For laymen like them, it is completely unclear which ones are true and which ones are false.

Silently put the phone back in his pocket, forcibly dragged An Ning back, repeatedly told her not to go out until she came back, and then went downstairs.

The people sent by Ji Shengbai were already waiting downstairs. Seeing her going downstairs, they thoughtfully helped open the car door.

She thanked her and bent over to get into the car.

……

"Clothes clothes clothes!!!"

Deng Meng, who was preparing fruit snacks in the kitchen, saw through the window Zhizhi who was excitedly playing snowballs outside, and hurriedly opened the window and called her: "Wear so thin, don't run all over the hospital to hide needles when you catch a cold." !"

Ji Zhizhi squatted on the ground and rolled snowballs as if he didn't hear her words at all.

Deng Meng put together the fruit platter, turned her head and saw that she was running in the snow wearing only a thin white sweater, and raised her voice angrily: "Ji Zhizhi, you deserve a beating, don't you?! I let you You go back to the bedroom and put on some clothes, did you hear that?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a slender young man with a cold and noble temperament, with a small red trench coat on his arm, walking towards her calmly and calmly.

The shoes creaked and creaked when they stepped on the snow. When Ji Zhizhi heard the sound, he clenched his lower lip and stood up suddenly. He raised his right hand high and threw it out again...

A big white and round snowball slid out a perfect arc in mid-air, and hit the boy's chiseled handsome face accurately.

When it was less than 20 centimeters away from the boy, it was firmly held by a white and slender hand, and it fell to the ground.

Ji Zhizhi pursed his lips resentfully.

Not interesting.

Ji Zichuan casually shook off the snow slag left on his palm, walked over and leaned over, shook off the little red windbreaker between his arms, put it on for her, and then carefully buttoned the buttons one by one, bringing the white The little fluffy hat was put on for her, revealing only a little pink face.

After a while, he took out a pair of white gloves from his pocket, and wiped off the water stains on her little hands with his dry palms. Feeling the cold temperature, he closed his palms slightly, and waited until the warm ones warmed up. Put the gloves on for her.

This was what An Luo saw when she got off the car.

(End of this chapter)