Confess That You Don't Accept It, I Change My Mind, Why Are You Crying?

Even the decoration style is a bit ambiguous.

Moreover, because the double seat is narrower than other western restaurants.

This allows people sitting together to have thigh to thigh and butt to butt.

Gee tut.

The owner of this store really knows how to do business.

No wonder there are so many young couples coming to spend.

At that time, Ji Zihan appeared in the store and walked towards him.

Same as last time.

She is wearing a white shirt.

The two buttons on 083's chest are unbuttoned, which looks round and white.

A pair of seven-inch high heels on the feet made a clicking sound.

It made her look tall and elegant.

"Mr. Jiang, have you read the plan I sent over?"

Jiang Zhou nodded: "I've seen it, I think it's very bold."

Ji Zihan pursed his lips and smiled, revealing two dimples: "What do you think the chances of success are?"

"Creating a festival that only belongs to beauty brands is a very long process, and the success rate is not accurate just by looking at it once."

"I think so too. The formation of festivals requires subtle influences."

Jiang Zhou shook the red wine in the glass: "However, the cost of this event exceeded my expectations."

Ji Zihan nodded: "The cost of the beauty festival is indeed very high, but if you are in business, you have to pay something if you want to make money."

"But I'm curious, how did you convince Mr. Feng? After all, this is most of his net worth."

"In fact, when I brought the proposal to him, he agreed."

"Mr. Ji, you think of me as a three-year-old child."

Ji Zihan was silent for a while: "What I said is true."

Jiang Zhou put down the wine glass slowly: (agbd) "It seems that my practice is still not at home."

"What do you mean?"

"If I want to spend half of my net worth, I may have to think about it for half a month and I can't make up my mind."

Ji Zihan showed a charming smile: "Normal people are like this, the richer people are, the more stingy they are."

Jiang Zhou frowned slightly: "Then you mean that President Feng is not a normal person?"

"In fact, this matter has something to do with Mr. Feng."

"Feng Yuanshan?"

Ji Zihan hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "He's not in good health recently."

Jiang Zhou raised his eyebrows slightly: "Are you sick? What's wrong?"

"I don't know, Feng Yuanshan's physical condition has always been kept strictly confidential."

"Then how did you know?"

"He's quite sick this time, and his pale face can't be concealed at all."

Hearing this sentence, Jiang Zhou understood instantly.

Why doesn't Feng Yue want to take his time.

Instead, he used such a quick and quick method?

The reason is that Feng Yuanshan's recent physical condition caused his anxiety.

The outside world said that the second young master of the Feng family was the successor of the Feng family.

But before the end of the matter, no one dared to guarantee it.

Feng Yue was worried that Mr. Feng would belch suddenly.

When a person dies, how the family property will be divided is still unknown.

So he wants to make a result before that old guy has an accident.

Let Feng Yuanshan make up his mind to hand over all the property to himself.

Get everything you can get before your father dies.

This is Feng Yue's real purpose.

For this reason, he would rather spend most of his wealth to gamble.

After all, if you give it a go, it is possible to turn a bicycle into an airplane.

"Boss Jiang, what are you thinking?"

Jiang Zhou came back to his senses and smiled slightly: "How much property do you think the Feng family has?"

The corner of Ji Zihan's mouth raised: "I don't know, but that number must be terrible."

"Fuck, I admit I'm hungry."

"I heard that Mr. Jiang is dating Mr. Feng's niece?"

Jiang Zhou was slightly taken aback: "Feng Yue even told you this?"

Ji Zihan looked at him with a half-smile: "Tripartite cooperation requires mutual trust, so there are no secrets between me and Mr. Feng."

"It can't be said to be a partner, it's just to make friends."

"Mr. Jiang and the young lady of the Feng family fell in love. Could it be that he really has thoughts about the Feng family's property?"

Jiang Zhou's eyes became a little gloomy: "Which one is not greedy in business? What's more, the cake of Feng's family is too big, and I can't escape it."

Ji Zihan shook his head: "Then President Jiang may be disappointed."

"How to say?"

"Feng Yuanshan values ​​bloodlines very much. He absolutely does not allow his family property to be distributed to people with other surnames."

Jiang Zhou pretended to be surprised: "Is my granddaughter not qualified?"

Ji Zihan smiled slightly: "Of course, after all, a granddaughter is not a grandson, and girls are destined to marry."

"No way, isn't that an idea unique to feudal society?"

"Mr. Jiang, in fact, every chaebol family is an independent feudal dynasty."

Jiang Zhou showed a regretful expression: "If you say that, it's useless for me to seduce Miss Feng's family?"

Ji Zihan looked at him ambiguously: "Not necessarily?"

"Ok?"

"Miss Feng's family is so beautiful, it feels comfortable to marry and go home."

Jiang Zhou was a little surprised: "Have you seen her?"

Ji Zihan shook his head: "I've seen her photos, she should be quite lively and cheerful, right?"

"..."

Cheerful?

Where does this come from?

This woman must have seen a fake Feng Siruo, right?

"Actually, Feng Siruo is very boring and a little scared of people."

"Boss Jiang lied."

"Ok?"

After Ji Zihan finished speaking, he suddenly stretched out his white and slender arms.

Then use two fingers to pinch Jiang Zhou's collar and look out.

"If Miss Feng's family is as shy as Mr. Jiang said, what kind of bold mark will she leave behind?"

Jiang Zhou was slightly taken aback, took out his phone, and took a look at it using the screen as a mirror.

There were dark red hickeys the size of coins on his neck.

In detail, there are seven or eight that are obvious, and three or four that are not obvious.

"..."

Jiang Zhou remembered.

Last night Feng Siruo was in severe pain, but he was ashamed to cry out.

So he sucked his neck hard and almost scratched his back.

He glanced at Ji Zihan thoughtfully.

Is this woman so observant?

"Boss Jiang had a great time last night."

"Where is it, it's just hi, hehe.".

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Ji Zihan took a sip of the red wine lightly.

Then he raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Zhou ambiguously.

"How does Mr. Jiang feel? Are you comfortable?"

"???"

Jiang Zhou suddenly raised his head and gave Ji Zihan a strange look.

Is this woman real or fake?