When Ji Tingyu went upstairs to his study, the old man and Xia seventeen were chatting happily.

Ji Yinlan is writing calligraphy, but he doesn't disturb them.

Seeing Ji Tingyu coming in, her eyebrows were still slightly twisted. She put down her brush and asked, "what's the matter?"

"There is something wrong with the company. I want to go back," said Ji Tingyu faintly

"Is it serious?" Ji Yinlan asked again.

"Little things."

"Then go. It's important for the company." The old man opened his mouth and looked a little dignified.

When he was young, he was also a legend in business. Even if his family and career could not be compared, he would put his career first.

Therefore, hearing what Ji Tingyu said, he didn't intend to keep him more.

However, before Ji Tingyu could speak, the old man suddenly said, "leave seventeen. In the evening, you can do it yourself and let the girl accompany me again."

Ji Tingyu hesitated a little, but Xia Shiqi said with a smile, "go ahead, uncle. I also want to study the famous paintings and antiques collected by grandpa here."

Hearing the sound, Ji Ting still nodded: "be honest and don't beat those antique minds."

"Don't worry, uncle. If I like which one, I'll ask grandpa directly. I won't steal it."

Ji Yinlan couldn't help laughing, then picked up the brush and continued to practice calligraphy.

"If I don't pick her up later, sister-in-law, you'll send a car to take her back."

After explaining Ji Yinlan, Ji Tingyu left the old house.

After he left, the old man talked more with Xia Shi.

When the old man talked about many embarrassing things when Ji Tingyu was a child, Xia seventeen was made to laugh.

In front of the old man, almost everyone was very cautious for fear of saying the wrong thing and angering the big man who used to be in business.

Only Xia seventeen was different. She was not careful and unrestrained when she got along with the old man. She smiled when she should laugh and refuted when she should refute.

Perhaps others think the old man is solemn and dignified, but she doesn't think so.

The old man is not as terrible as the rumor. On the contrary, he is no different from ordinary old people. He is kind and kind.

The conversation lasted until 10:30. Xia seventeen didn't realize it was very late until the servant came to urge the old man to rest.

Afraid of disturbing the old man's rest, she also plans to go home.

"I'll arrange the driver to take you back. If it's too late, the boy of Tingyu should blame me again."

The old man ordered the servant to arrange it. Just then Ji Lang knocked on the door and came in from the outside, "Grandpa, I'm just leaving. Why don't you let me send my cousin to take it."

I don't know why. Xia seventeen felt uncomfortable when he called Tang Sao.

All along, her impression of Ji Lang is not very good. Although he looks gentle, gentle and gentleman, which is the type loved by many girls, she has no good impression of her.

Plus Bai Xia's affairs before, I want to keep a certain distance from him.

So he refused: "no, we're not on the way. Just let the driver see me off."

"I'm just going to Beiwan to do something." Ji Lang smiled and said, "do you still don't believe my driving skills?"

Xia seventeen: "

Seeing that she didn't speak, Ji Lang looked at the old man, "Grandpa, he Bo is old and has glaucoma. It's not safe for him to drive at night, so let me send him."

Seeing that he insisted on sending it, the old man had to ask Xia seventeen what he meant.

Xia seventeen was no longer easy to refuse, so he had to promise and say "Hmm".

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