Chapter 33: Daydream
This is a photo with a very monotonous background. In the hazy fog, the face that was so beautiful was cold and indifferent. The water vapor was too high. Only those who could see his dark eyes as dark as ink, the corners of his lips seemed to be upside down, and his posture was arrogant.
In this way, when the man was in the extreme, there were large dark red roses on his body, extending down from his neck to the depths of his waist, and the thorns on his back meandered in a tangled manner. In the center of the rose, there was a young man wearing shackles.
The chains are pulled from behind the wrist bone to the depths of the sea of flowers, giving people endless imagination.
The caption is: @Ji Xingchen painted by the wife.
[Oh my god, is this face killing all male celebrities in the entertainment industry okay!]
【This is the first time I have seen Mr. Lu look like he is not wearing glasses. It’s really wild, wild and sexy, ahhhh I’m crazy!】
[The shackles are not Lu Yanbei, it is my heart!]
【Sexual tension is directly full, Mr. Lu kills me!】
[Ji Xingchen has a good painting skills, wuwu, Polaris CP continues to lock me up!]
[I shouldn't have clicked on Weibo, and I ate another mouthful of dog food]
【Only I think this style looks familiar? Emm seems to be that xi
g-c]
The reply to the comment style was quickly overwhelmed by a crowd of licking screens, and xi
g-c himself was holding his cell phone, covering his chest and panting slightly.
Ji Xingchen held his breath, his heartbeats like a drum, his teeth bit his lips, and his ears were slightly red.
Too sexy.
This photo of Lu Yanbei is so sexy!
Ji Xingchen opened the photos he took not long ago. Compared with the two, one was ascetic and the other was wild and rogue.
Is this really the same person?
Ji Xingchen looked at the wall and thought that Lu Yanbei was taking a bath in the next room, and the water droplets slowly flowed down from the man's protruding Adam's apple, slid across his collarbone, went down, and then fell on the floor with a ticking sound.
Inexplicably, some inappropriate scenes filled her head.
Ji Xingchen tightened his fingers and lowered his curse: "Grass!"
This dog man did it on purpose.
Forget it if you take a photo, and even post it to Weibo. Forget it if you post it to Weibo, and even tag her!
Ji Xingchen curled up in a ball and forced himself to watch several funny videos before suppressing the restlessness in his heart.
Fortunately, Lu Yanbei was on a business trip behind and the two didn't meet for several days.
Otherwise, when Ji Xingchen saw that face, he would remember how embarrassing it was to have an undeserved desire for him that night.
After Ji Xingchen was depressed for a few days, Ji Rusong called her.
The joint venture of the Ji family came to an end successfully. As the daughter of the Ji family, Ji Xingchen was invited to attend the celebration banquet.
It is better to say it is a celebration banquet, it is better to say it is a conversation meeting between the upper class celebrities.
All of them are business tycoons and top figures in various fields.
Ji Rusong led Ji Xingchen and recommended him everywhere. After a circle, Ji Xingchen's mouth and tongue were dry, his waist was sore and his legs were weak.
I originally thought that Lu Yanbei would not come today and she could save some time, but I didn't expect that she would be as tired as she was.
Ji Rusong said with regret: "If I die one day, this Ji family will be in your hands within a year."
Ji Xingchendui smiled and said, "Oh Dad, you are so energetic, you can live for a long time at first sight. Don't curse yourself."
Ji Rusong was helpless and angry, "Xingchen, dad will die sooner or later. At that time, the Ji family and the Ji family company are all yours. If you don't grow up and stand alone, are you planning to just live like this for the rest of your life?"
Ji Xingchen spoke indifferently: "You can find a professional team to operate Ji. Dad, you don't know that I don't like these, I like painting and design."
Ji Rusong had a stern face, "You will go to Ji for an internship tomorrow."
Ji Xingchen refused without hesitation: "I won't go."
Ji Rusong: "I will give you two choices, either go to Ji's family or go to Yanbei. In short, you can't do nothing all day long!"
Ji Xingchen frowned immediately: "I don't go anywhere. I said I don't like those things. I will go to participate in the jewelry design competition in F Country next month, and I have no time."
Ji Rusong said qiyly: "Did you forget how your mother died? It's because of that kind of jewelry design! If it weren't for those things, how could she get depression and how could she commit suicide! Do you have to follow your mother's footsteps too!"
Ji Xingchen's face suddenly dimmed, his smile suddenly disappeared, and his eyes were silent.
After a while, she looked up at Ji Rusong, who was sitting on the sofa with a stern face: "Dad, jewelry design is my dream."
Ji Rusong said with a stern look: "Is it your dream or your mother's dream?"
Ji Xingchen remained silent.
Ji Rusong sighed: "Stars, can't you let the past pass? Dad just hopes that you can be well now. Dad is old, Ji will give it to you sooner or later. You should learn to grow up."
"dad……"
"Okay, stop talking. If you don't want to come to Ji, I will call Yanbei and arrange you with him. Follow Yanbei and you can learn more. I'm tired, go back." Ji Rusong closed his eyes, his temples were gray, and he looked much older than before.
Ji Xingchen looked at Ji Rusong and did not continue to quarrel, leaving with a calm face.
Qin Li, who eavesdropped on the entire journey not far away, clenched her fists hard, and her nails were embedded in her palms without even realizing it.
The dark night is light, and dawn is dawn.
Office of the Lu President.
Lu Yanbei rushed back from Nanjiang early in the morning and held a brief meeting. As soon as the meeting ended, he received a call from Ji Rusong.
"Okay, I get it, don't worry."
Song Lin saw Lu Yanbei hanging up the phone and was a little curious about what Mr. Ji called the boss at this point.
Soon, Song Lin's question was answered.
Lu Yanbei: "Let someone arrange another set of office equipment in my office."
"Ah?" Song Lin was stunned: "Who is coming?"
Lu Yanbei glanced at him, and Song Lin immediately turned around and said, "I understand, I'll let someone move immediately."
Song Lin was very efficient in his work, and the entire President's Office couldn't help but wonder which Buddha was coming. Not only could he be in the same office as President Lu, but he could also let President Lu handle it himself.
It was not until the afternoon that everyone's doubts were resolved.
Their CEO's wife was wearing a tall and luxurious dress and carrying millions of Hermes bags. She had exquisite makeup and was tall and cool.
Walking into the top office building with high heels swagger.
Ji Xingchen shook the big waves and bent his fingers toward the head office desk: "Where is my office."
The secretary looked around in shock, finally confirmed that he had heard it correctly, and held his breath and said, "Madam, come with me."
Ji Xingchen followed the secretary and waited for the place, and frowned slightly: "Why did you take me to your General Secretary Lu's office?"
The secretary didn't dare to show his aura, and his wife's aura was not lower than Mr. Lu: "Mr. Lu has arranged your position in the President's office."
Ji Xingchen:...
She stood at the door, full of refusal, "Where is Mr. Lu."
Secretary: "It's inside."
Ji Xingchen took a breath and opened the door and saw Lu Yanbei sitting on a chair to sign documents. His nose was covered with familiar silver-edged glasses.
She glanced around and saw an extra desk than when she came last time. It was on the windowsill, diagonally opposite Lu Yanbei.
According to this position, as soon as Lu Yanbei looked up, he could see all Ji Xingchen's movements.
Ji Xingchen stepped in and sat on her chair without hesitation. She figured it out and waited for a month to deal with Lao Ji. Anyway, she would go abroad to participate in the competition next month.
Lu Yanbei lifted his eyelids and glanced at her, with a faint expression, "Are you here to walk the catwalk or to work?"
Chapter completed!