So You Have Loved Me Too

Qi Helian also nodded and sighed, "That is, there are several Xiang Xinrong in the entertainment industry."

...

Ji Anning was not surprised to meet Xiang Xinrong again in the first-class cabin.

After sitting down, Qi Helian and Xiang Xinrong talked. She put on headphones and acted as air.

More than ten hours of flying was beyond Ji Anning's imagination, and she still had some symptoms of airsickness. She only drank a cup of yogurt on the plane.

Qi Helian did the good job, and arranged a car for her, and a car took her to Ji Chicheng's residence in N City.

Quiet and simple detached yard, the snow in the yard is very thick, you can faintly see the road leading to the door, and a row of footprints are clearly visible.

That must be the footprints of my uncle!

Ji Anning excitedly grabbed the cold iron door, looked around inside for a while, and shouted into it: "Uncle."

No one responded to her, and then she called several times in a row without receiving a response.

It seems not at home.

Ji Anning pouted and pouted, then turned and leaned on the iron gate, took out her mobile phone, and looked at the signal from abroad. She hesitated, turned on the Internet, and sent Ji Chicheng a WeChat.

"Uncle, see if I am there."

She pointed the phone camera lens at the courtyard and took another photo, and sent it to Ji Chicheng.

She thought that when Ji Chicheng saw the information, she would come back immediately. She was nestled in the corner of the courtyard gate, there was no wind, and she didn't dare to use the data to go online easily. She could only listen to the downloaded music.

However, as time passed, Ji Chicheng still did not return, nor did he call or send messages.

The sky was getting over, and the temperature was getting colder and colder. She began to shiver in the cold. She walked out of the corner and looked around. This generation is all residents, but every family is far away, and they are all in a detached house, a convenience store. She didn't see anything.

No way, she went back to the corner, turned the thick clothes she had brought out of the box, and covered her body.

...

"I wish us a happy cooperation."

After the meeting, Ji Chicheng walked out of the conference hall, and he walked in front of a group of partners, first crushing everyone in terms of temperament and appearance.

He put one hand in the pocket of his trousers, and turned on the phone with the other hand.

Discipline oneself and others. He has high demands on others, and he has higher demands on himself. He doesn't like to be disturbed when he is working, especially during meetings. Either put his mobile phone on the secretary or turn it off.

"Mr. Ji, let's have a meal with your face."

At the elevator entrance, someone smiled and leaned forward to Ji Chicheng, asking him to have dinner.

Ji Chicheng didn't look at him, stared at the screen of the phone, and frowned suddenly, "I'm so stupid."

Swearing in a low voice, he looked up at the current floor of the elevator and pressed the downstairs button anxiously.

The man next to him thought that Ji Chicheng was scolding him, embarrassed, his face was red and blue.

With a ‘ding’, the elevator finally came, Ji Chicheng rushed in and commanded the other people who were going to come in aggressively: "Don’t come up, wait for the next one."

It's all command tone.

When the voice fell, the elevator door was closed.

There was heavy snow outside, and the smell of Christmas everywhere. The cars on the road were moving slowly like a snail.

Ji Chicheng simply lost the car and ran home all the way.

The lights in the yard were not turned on, the whole house was dark, and the doorway was the same.

(Good night~)