Before my grandfather died, he forced me to marry the richest man in the imperial capital

The morning of December was full of mist, and the air was dry and cold. Looking up at a certain distance in the sky, you could see a bright dawn, and the whole sky was blown up.

It is still a sunny day, and the weather in the next week will be good to make people feel comfortable. There is nothing wrong with it except that it is getting colder and colder.

Tang Junyao lifted the quilt, opened the wardrobe, and chose a white thin down jacket.

After washing and dressing neatly, he walked down the stairs and cast his eyes on the sofa in the living room for the first time.

No one, are you leaving?

In the past few days, Ji Hancheng can be seen sitting on the sofa casually.

Humans are indeed highly impressionable animals, and after only a few days together, they habitually search for his shadow at home.

This is not a good sign for her sensitive!

When starting the engine and galloping on the road, she realized a mistake, she should wear a thick down jacket.

The cold wind penetrated into the uncovered skin.

On the sofa of Ji's Group, the man's slender body was curled up, covered with a thin quilt, a corner of the quilt fell to the ground, his brows were slightly frowned.

At 7:40, the secretary came in to tidy up the office as usual, saw the slender figure on the sofa and thought he had misread it, so he took a closer look.

The man heard the thud of high heels stepping on the ground. Although the person who came had lowered his voice, he still heard it clearly. He closed his eyes and opened his lips, "Make me a cup of coffee."

I tossed and turned last night, couldn’t fall asleep no matter what. The night before yesterday I slept soundly while hugging soft, but I was a little obsessed one night, and ended up having insomnia.

I simply came to the company early in the morning to catch up on sleep.

"Okay, President Ji" the secretary slowly exited the office.

When the secretary walked into the secretarial department, the other secretary looked at her with a pensive look and couldn't help asking, "What's the matter, you're so busy early in the morning, President Ji will be here soon."

The secretary pointed to the direction of the office inside, and lowered his voice, "Mr. Ji seemed to be sleeping in the office last night. I don't know what happened. I was scared to death when I went in."

"Ah, no way, there was no overtime last night. Didn't the whole company get off work around 9 o'clock after the meeting? Why did Mr. Ji work overtime alone?"

"Sure enough, the boss's money didn't come from the wind."

"I won't tell you anymore. I'm going to make coffee. I think Mr. Ji has worked so hard and needs a wife."

"You can put it down, whoever you like with Mr. Ji's conditions, the aura on his body is too great, let me tell you, I heard from my sister that our Mr. Ji has an ex-girlfriend."

The secretary who made the coffee opened his mouth wide open, "Who did you listen to? You can't talk nonsense. I have never seen a woman next to Mr. Ji. Either Mr. Lu came to look for him, or Mr. Han came to look for me. suspected he was the one"

An abrupt voice interrupted the two people's gossip discussion, "I don't work in the early morning, what are you talking about so energetically, and share with me?"

Xu Mingkai's character is a warm-hearted guy. Whenever the secretary department makes a mistake, he thinks it is not a substantive mistake and can be saved. He will help in private, but he is also very principled and does not touch Ji Hancheng's bottom line.

Therefore, the popularity in the company secretarial department is quite good, and the secretary has no defense against him.

The secretary pouring coffee glanced at the office door and said softly, "Assistant Xu, Mr. Ji seems to have slept in the office last night."

Another secretary said, "Assistant Xu, do you know that Mr. Ji had a girlfriend before? Tell us about it."

Xu Mingkai half leaned on their workstations, and said in a leisurely manner, "Is it too busy recently, gossip about the boss's love life, what do you want to do, want to be in the top position or want to turn the world upside down?"

At three o'clock in the morning, he received a message from Ji Hancheng, so he didn't need to pick him up, but brought a change of laundry to the company, and he knew the situation, but he didn't know the reason yet.

The two secretaries shook their heads together, "No, I just heard that Mr. Ji has an ex-girlfriend. We are also curious about who such a handsome god as Mr. Ji can like. Don't you want to hold your eyes?"

Xu Mingkai knew Ji Hancheng's bottom line, and kindly reminded, "No one will fall in love with you, and this matter can't be discussed anymore. If Mr. Ji hears about it, I can't save you. Hurry up, what should you do?" "

Seeing the secretary who was about to go in with the coffee, Xu Mingkai stopped him and said, "Give it to me, your coffee is overdue."

The secretary was busy smiling and thanked, "Thank you Assistant Xu"

Pushing open the door of the president's office, Ji Hancheng got up, washed up, and stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the passing vehicles. From this angle, he could see all kinds of people going to work in the morning.

As a man, Xu Mingkai has to admit that Ji Hancheng is really handsome at the moment.

The slender and straight body stood upright in front of the French window, two buttons on the neckline were unbuttoned, and they were opened casually, revealing a cold white neck, lustful and ruffled, the buttons on the cuffs were unbuttoned, half-tucked to the wrists, and hands in pockets , and so noble that it is difficult for people to approach.

Dazed for a few seconds, Xu Mingkai put the coffee on the desk, "Why did you sleep on the sofa last night?"

Ji Hancheng turned around, glanced coldly at the quilt on the sofa, without any intention of answering, picked up his coffee and took a sip, "Where are my clothes?"

Xu Mingkai gave him the bag at his feet and put it on the table, "Then, the whole set is here."

Xu Mingkai: Why does Young Master Ji look dissatisfied with desire?

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Tang Junting was in an unusually beautiful mood. Just after returning to the imperial capital last night, she and Ji Mingyuan had an ups and downs.

Seeing the red Ji Mingyuan treat her a little better, there should be no such rich second generation who is not surprised by the red.

Some have special hobbies and love to find pure ones. Didn't Ji Mingyuan give her a card and let her use it casually.

At this time, she was taking Chen Lan to go shopping in the Imperial Capital Building early. "Mom, I will buy you what is important. Recently, Dad's company is in a downturn. You have never bought a gift that suits your heart."

Because of Tang's father, after the family's expenses were halved, the lives of the two mothers and daughters were much more restricted than before, and they could not be extravagant, for fear that an upset would make Tang's father lose his temper.

Recently, Tang Xin has a very temper. He always loses his temper with the servants at home when things go wrong in the company. It is Chen Lan who has the means, otherwise he will suffer.

Chen Lan smiled so much that even the fine lines on her forehead were smiles, "Tingting is still thinking about her mother, and I don't know if your father's company can turn around. Last time your father lost too much money, let me tell you , you have to restrain yourself at home recently, and you have to hold on to Ji Mingyuan so that you can be on an equal footing with that dead girl."

Speaking of Tang Junyao, her face showed a ferocious side, she gritted her teeth and said, "Mom, don't worry, I will, don't you see that this is the result of Ji Erye's satisfaction with me? If it wasn't for that bitch who took all the inheritance , we will not be shy about our pockets."

The more I thought about it, the angrier I became, but when I thought of the card in my hand, I saw the blue sky through the clouds and mist.

She happily shook the bank card in her hand.

The scheming Chen Lan is still worried, "Tingting, mom will teach you a way so that you can hold on to Master Ji."'

After thinking for a while, he said, "How is your contact with Miss Lu Man? Did you tell her about Master Ji's marriage? Mom told you that you should tell her before the banquet at the beginning of the month."

“Why before the banquet”

Chen Lan looked around, whispered a few words in her daughter's ear, and Tang Junting's eyes shone brightly.

He hugged Chen Lan's neck happily, and kissed his face fiercely, "Mom, you are too smart, so I won't get involved at all, even if Master Ji knows that it has nothing to do with me. Mom, I love you, huh?"

Chen Lan wondered, if she was not smart, could she hold the title of Mrs. Tang for so many years? Would Tang Xin be forced to sever ties with her father and marry herself?

Isn't this just a trick, a woman doesn't plan for herself how to live a good life, it's just something that Tang Xin can't see clearly, the old man sees it very clearly, even to the point of death he refuses to let her step into the house.