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Chapter 180: Inspection

Lu Yanbei saw that she didn't wake up, and he didn't bother to argue with her. He nodded: "Well, blame me."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Ji Xingchen snorted, smelled the fragrance, and broke away from Lu Yanbei's arms: "What did you cook in the morning? It smells so good."

Lu Yanbei turned around and took out a small bowl for her: "Lean mushroom porridge."

Ji Xingchen took it and couldn't wait to take the spoon and go out to eat.

Lu Yanbei warned worriedly from behind: "Be careful!"

"I know, long-winded." Ji Xingchen took a spoonful and blew it hard a few times before carefully putting it into his mouth.

Lu Yanbei doesn't know how to cook this porridge. It's sweet, soft and glutinous and melts in your mouth.

Ji Xingchen's eyes lit up, this was so delicious!

She speeded up her eating, but she was afraid it would be hot, so she asked Lu Yanbei to serve her another bowl and let it cool down first so that it wouldn't be hot when she ate again.

In fact, she didn't need to tell her, Lu Yanbei had already served it for her and put it aside to cool down.

After eating and drinking, Ji Xingchen said to Lu Yanbei who was washing dishes in the kitchen: "I have to go to my studio today."

"Studio?" Lu Yanbei asked.

"Well." Ji Xingchen touched his slightly bulging belly: "As a boss, I don't go there twice a year. This is too shameful, so I plan to go over and do a spot check today."

"Tsk." Lu Yanbei's long body turned around, half-smiling but not smiling: "Are you really planning to start a career?"

Ji Xingchen put on his little coat and said, "Otherwise you think I'm joking with you."

Lu Yanbei did think so yesterday. After all, Ji Xingchen has been accustomed to being casual for so many years. Her preferences all depend on her own interests. Painting, design, and playing pipa have never been regarded as her job.

He raised his eyes slightly and whispered: "You don't have to do this. In fact, I..."

He wanted to tell Ji Xingchen that he still had property in City A and it was more than enough to support her, but she interrupted him before he could say anything.

Ji Xingchen walked over and kissed him: "I am already over 20 years old, and I can no longer be the eldest lady of the Ji family. I have to be self-reliant."

Lu Yanbei's eyes were serious and he lengthened the kiss: "You can continue to be your Miss Ji."

Ji Xingchen thought he was joking and laughed too: "What nonsense are you talking about? The Ji family is bankrupt, how can I still be a good person?"

Lu Yanbei stared at her and wanted to say that if you don't want to be Miss Ji, you can also choose to be Mrs. Lu.

Ji Xingchen added: "Besides, I have raised all the investment. If I don't produce something, I will be laughed to death by them. You don't want to lose face, but I still want face."

Lu Yanbei thought of her enthusiasm last night and relaxed: "Come back soon."

Ji Xingchen kissed him on the cheek again, his eyebrows curved: "I know, do you think you look like a harem now?"

"What?" Lu Yanbei spent a second trying to understand what it meant to be a harem.

Ji Xingchen didn't explain to him anymore, stepped on her stilettos and pushed the door open and went out.

As she said, she could not come to this artist studio twice a year, and not even once this year. When she stood in the lobby downstairs, she almost thought she had gone to the wrong place.

When did her company go from one floor to six floors?

She looked at the instructions posted on the wall, and it clearly said Star Night Entertainment, floors 20-26.

Ji Xingchen's eyes twitched and she followed the elevator upstairs. As soon as the elevator door opened, she was stunned by the scene in front of her.

This was completely different from when she came last year. Not only was the decoration more luxurious, but even the equipment was more professional. Ji Xingchen walked with fear while carrying her bag. She couldn't believe that this was her company.

An employee saw her on the way and thought she was a newly signed artist from the company when she saw her elegant appearance wearing sunglasses. They couldn't help but ask, "Are you looking for Manager Chen?"

Ji Xingchen said in surprise: "How do you know the person I'm looking for is named Chen."

The employee said with difficulty: "Aren't you a newly signed artist by the company? Manager Chen is on the 26th floor."

Ji Xingchen said "Oh" and did not go to the 26th floor to find Chen Ran. Instead, he looked around from floor to floor. The more he looked at her, the more frightened he became.

This is not a studio. Isn't this an entertainment company? She remembered that in the first half of the year, she had not snatched resources from Tang Tang because the studio was not professional enough. How could it have changed so much in just a few months?

Ji Xingchen looked around and couldn't help but start to doubt.

Is this really your own studio?

She stood in the corridor again and glanced at the word "Xingwan" to make sure it was the name she had originally given. Then she walked into the elevator and pressed the button for floor 26.

Chen Ran's office is easy to find, just turn left after entering the door. When Ji Xingchen opened the door and walked in, Chen Ran was training a trainee.

Chen Ran had a loud voice: "I gained another two pounds this week! Li Siran, do you still want to make your debut?"

The person named Li Siran who was scolded said tremblingly: "I thought so, Sister Ran."

Chen Ran chuckled: "Think? What do you think about? Think about the ten pounds of fat you gained this month? You are going to follow the idol route in the future. Which little fresh meat have you ever seen who is fat? Let me tell you

, I don’t care what method you use, when I weigh you tomorrow, I have to see you drop the two pounds of weight you gained today, do you hear me!”

"Listen, I heard it." Li Siran sobbed in a low voice, not daring to breathe out.

"Go away." Chen Ran frowned and closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to look at Li Siran again.

Li Siran is not actually fat, he just has a little baby fat, and he accidentally ate too much this month. Seeing that Chen Ran didn't want to talk to him, he turned around and planned to go out.

As a result, as soon as I walked to the door, I saw a woman leaning there sideways. She looked luxurious from top to bottom. A pair of sunglasses covered most of her face, but the exposed part was easy to tell that she was a good-looking woman.

Beauty.

Li Siran thought that a stranger had heard what he had just been scolded, and his face suddenly turned red, and he walked out quickly from Ji Xingchen without even raising his eyes.

Ji Xingchen looked at Li Siran's back for a few seconds and thought that this kid wasn't fat either. He was a little over 1.7 meters tall and only looked about 130 pounds. How fat was he?

Ji Xingchen looked away, walked in slowly, and knocked on Chen Ran's table.

Chen Ran was upset, thinking that Li Siran hadn't left yet: "What did I say...boss?"

Chen Ran's face changed quickly. After realizing that the person who came was actually his boss, whom he had not seen twice a year, he hurriedly stood up and greeted: "Why are you here?"

When I asked the question, I felt something was wrong. This is my company. Isn’t it my freedom to come or not?

Chen Ran added awkwardly: "It's not your usual day yet."

Chen Ran is quite a few years older than Ji Xingchen, and his title is more casual.


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