Canary pretends to be good and runs away wearing books

The heart of the boy on the sofa was pounding by the tense atmosphere around him, beating so fast that he couldn't slow down.

His slender fingers unconsciously grasped the sofa cushion, and his clever head turned out to be like a rusty machine at this moment, unable to turn it no matter what.

"What did you say... ah." Ji Luo's curled eyelashes trembled, unable to understand what he meant.

Jian Ling's voice was soft and slow, whispering: "Guess."

In front of him was the man's thin, cold lips that were slightly opened and closed - Ji Luo stared at him, suddenly felt his mouth dry, his gaze stayed on Jian Ling's jaw, and he couldn't move it away.

Ji Luo was still in a daze, staring straight at the deep red inside the man's lips, the soft and greasy feeling of tongue touching still remained in the corner of his mouth, and murmured: "You, you won't be like them In that way..."

"En." The man's voice seemed to be an unknown black hole in the universe, "You are obedient, and I won't."

He talks like he's coaxing.

But the more Ji Luo listened, the colder he felt.

From the beginning of wearing books, he seems to have lost control of many things - the former owner of the Ji Family Consortium, who was omnipotent and could control the lives of many people at will, seemed to have disappeared.

Now he has become so weak and under the control of others. Not only does he have to face many mentally retarded primary school chickens, he even has to act in front of his father.

And this one in front of me...

this man...

Apparently, something has changed completely.

Ji Luo looked away from the man's thin lips, all the way down, skipped his chin, Adam's apple, tie, and finally stopped on those sharp and aggressive hands with sharp knuckles.

The boy stared at the hand.

Over the past ten years, the number of documents signed by this hand has determined the life and death of many people and enterprises.

... But in any case, he didn't hurt himself.

A moment of silence.

There is only soothing music in the store, which can make people feel that the air in this space is still flowing.

After a while, the clerk's sweet voice came from the counter, breaking the silence between the two.

Hearing her words, Jian Ling straightened up slowly, crossed his hands, squeezed his own fingers, and said, "They are ready."

Ji Luo's lips moved, and he raised his eyes slightly.

"What are you in a daze for?" Jian Ling gently pinched Ji Luo's face, "Are you scared?"

Ji Luo: "..."

The gentle touch brought Ji Luo back to his senses, but the inexplicable smile of that person still remained in his mind. Early summer was obviously the most comfortable season, but for some reason, Ji Luo felt a little cold sweat on his back.

The clerk came over with a sweet smile and bowed to the two, and said, "How do I pay?"

The man in front of him stood up straight, turned around and said, "Swipe the card."

"Yes sir, this way please."

Jian Ling sold her slender legs away from Ji Luo's side, and the young man regained his composure, feeling that the blizzard around him stopped and the temperature returned to early summer.

The young man tilted his head stiffly, and seeing that Jian Ling had taken out a shining platinum card from his pocket, he gritted his teeth and stood up, walked over quickly and grabbed his arm.

"Get out of the way." Ji Luo said, "Do you have a lot of spare money?"

Jian Ling raised her eyebrows slightly: "Huh?"

The clerk had already handed the bill to the two of them, and said with a smile, "The total consumption is 7584321 yen."

Jian Ling said, "Not much, just $[-]."

Ji Luo glared at him: "Your virtual lover app only cost hundreds of thousands of rmb, and now it's worth more than 2000 million. Can't you use the cash to do business?"

"..." Jian Ling looked at the skinny young man who was slightly shorter than himself and snatched his wallet, pulled out the black card belonging to Ji Junde from it, and said, "Can you just spend money on me so casually?"

"why not."

Ji Luo held the black card between two fingers as white as fat jade, and handed it to the clerk.

The 'tick' sound of swiping the card sounded, and the machine-printed signature paper rattled, and the melodious sound made all the shop assistants smile happily——

Randomly swiping out more than 50 RMB, Master Ji didn't even bat an eye, he casually wrote the arrogant word 'JL' on the signature, and then wantonly threw the black card to the man.

"Hold it for me." Ji Luo threw the black card in the same way as throwing other things, "Swipe this credit card with money, don't touch the cash."

Under Jian Ling's interested eyes, Ji Luo added: "The money I gave you is for you to multiply it back, not for you to buy these things... Tsk. However, you are not allowed to move around when I am not here." .”

Otherwise, buy a bunch of fancy clothes and show them to someone.

"This is Dad's card."

Jian Ling reminded him.

But Ji Luo didn't take it seriously, "What's the matter?"

After finishing speaking, Ji Luo walked out of the custom shop first.

Two rows of clerks bowed to the big customers at the same time. Jian Ling stared at the back of Little Canary thoughtfully, and smiled behind him.

Having said so much just now, the children in my family didn't have any vigilance.

When did this kind of unreserved trust start to grow between the two, and then grow into a dense and towering tree?

You know, his current name is not Ji Ling.

One mouthful and one family member.

After a while, say 'Dad, Brother'.

Jian Ling squeezed the black card in her hand, thinking, Luoluo looks so powerful on the outside, always has sharp claws and fangs, scratching people everywhere, but subconsciously, she is very obedient and obedient...

If I am really like what is written in the plot, as the Gao family's alternative plan, I can achieve the goal of controlling the Ji family through marriage with Ji Luo...

With Luoluo's defenseless appearance like this, wouldn't she be able to be swallowed by me casually, leaving no flesh and blood?

I can get anything if I want.

……

It's a pity that I haven't been able to be hard on Ji Luo.

For the sake of the kid being obedient now...

For the time being, don't use any excessive means to mess with him.

However, if you are not good...

The man's distinct Adam's apple rolled, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and walked out with Ji Luo.

He took Ji Luo's hand and squeezed it a little harder. After all, if he wanted to hold him in the past, he would always want to shake him off.

But this time, to Jian Ling's surprise, Ji Luo didn't resist anything, and even bent his fingers subconsciously to buckle Jian Ling's knuckles.

"Okay, I've probably bought them all." Ji Luo rubbed his eyes, "Be careful when you go out in the future, and throw away all the bad things you used to—donate them."

"Okay." Jian Ling held his fingertips, "Where are you going now? Are you going to have lunch?"

Ji Luo looked down at his watch, "No, go back to sleep first, Dad will be here in a while."

Thinking of being pressed until more than three o'clock last night, exhausted, I only slept for more than four hours, and woke up in the morning for another two hours of 'torture'...

Ji Luo's peach blossom eyes turned a delicious red, and his voice gradually weakened, "I'm tired, I mean, I'm really going to sleep. You, you don't want to go back..."

"Huh?" Jian Ling asked him intentionally, "What don't you want?"

The redness at the end of the eyes spread to the roots of the ears, Ji Luo wanted to shake off his hand, but unfortunately he didn't succeed, so he could only say in embarrassment, "Bastard!"

"Well, I'm an asshole." Jian Ling curled her lips slightly, "But don't you feel great too."

Ji Luo: "!!!"

"Okay, I won't tease you." Jian Ling clicked to stop, and reminded him repeatedly, "Be good, huh?"

Ji Luo pursed her lips.

What am I obedient, am I obediently fucked by you?

In your dreams.

After Ji Junde arrived in Tokyo, his assistant notified Ji Luo that the two of them should gather together at the destination they visited in the afternoon.

The owner of Ji's family has always had a very full schedule, and the schedule is calculated in minutes. The conversation time of seeing a person does not exceed 5 minutes, which is very tight, so it is absolutely impossible to delay the visit for any reason.

Jian Ling put his arm around Ji Luo's shoulders, and stood downstairs at the medical beauty company he was visiting, and the two waited together.

Ji Luo was obviously dissatisfied with the man hooking him like this, he moved his shoulders, "Let go."

But Jian Ling was unmoved, pushed the dark sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and said, "Be honest."

"..."

Young master Ji never imagined that one day, someone could use only three words, and he wouldn't talk back at all.

Soon, the mighty convoy drove to the door.

There are two bodyguard cars in front, followed by Ji Junde's special car.

The tall man had a steady momentum, and when he stepped out of the low-key and luxurious car, he easily attracted the attention of all the passers-by around him.

Yi Lianmei hurriedly got out of the car from the other side, smiling like a flower, and walked quickly to Ji Junde's side to hold him: "Honey, is this the place?"

"En." Ji Junde responded lightly, raised his eyelids and glanced at the two people waiting under the eaves.

Ji Luo smiled: "Father!"

Ji Junde still gave a soft 'hmm', walked past them, and asked out of the corner of his eye, "Have you waited long?"

"No." Ji Luo grinned, "I just arrived too, Dad, what a coincidence!"

While talking, three people got out of the car behind.

Ji Baichi, Wen Xuejiao, Jian Danai.

Ji Luo glanced over, and his superficial skills were in place: "Good afternoon."

Ji Baichi who was threatened in various ways: "?"

Wen Xuejiao, who was scolded for licking the dog: "??"

Jian Danai who was slapped across the face: "???"

"You guys are coming too - for business inspection?" Ji Luo raised his eyebrows and said leisurely.

He said nothing, but the contempt was evident in those eyes.

Ji Baichi exploded first: "What do you mean? I'm coming with my mother—"

"Baichi." Yi Lianmei gave him a warning look.

Ji Baichi stopped speaking instantly.

But Wen Xuejiao couldn't take it anymore, she stared blankly at Jian Ling's long arms around Ji Luo's shoulders, her lips trembling and said: "Brother Ling, you, you..."

Jian Danai hurriedly coaxed her: "Jiaojiao comes with me, don't pay attention to him."

While talking, she tried not to look at Ji Luo, just stared at Jian Ling, and said in a low voice, "Don't forget what you said!"

She spoke clearly with deep meaning, Ji Luo frowned, raised his chin to look at the people beside him.

Jian Ling shrugged.

Sunglasses blocked his view, but he obviously didn't care about his body.

He gave a cool 'hmm'.

Wen Xuejiao's eyes were red, and Jian Danai walked in with her arm.

Ji Luo tilted his head slightly and asked, "What does she mean?"

"It's nothing, it's not important."

"..."

For no reason, Ji Luo suddenly remembered those hostile companies that offered sky-high prices to poach Ji Ling.

At that time, Ji Luo always knew the news, and wanted to ask Ji Ling what happened, hoping that he could tell himself about being poached... But Ji Ling never did.

Every time, he is as indifferent as he is now.

Or just say 'nothing. ’ or just say, ‘It doesn’t matter. '

Never explained.

Ji Luo pursed her lips and shook him off.

It's just that Jian Ling moved quickly, holding Ji Luo's hand again.

"Why are you angry?" The man whispered, "Did you forget our appointment?"

"..."

Although I know that it is more important to act like a couple now, but Ji Luo is not happy, and even looking at Jian Ling is not pleasing to the eye.

"Why are you angry, tell me."

Ji Luo thought for a while, then asked again: "What did she tell you?"

"Oh, this matter." Jian Ling said flatly, "You should not be interested."

Ji Luo: "...What should I ask you? Just tell me!"

Seeing him like this, Jian Ling suddenly fell silent.

After a while, he slowly opened his mouth: "What do you want from me?"

Ji Luo asked this inexplicably, "I'll just ask you a question, and you can answer it, why are you asking me back?"

Seeing his stubbornness, Jian Ling frowned slightly, and said coldly, "I mean, how do you want me to answer you?"

Ji Luo: "?"

Jian Ling: "I used to talk to you, and if I talked about it in detail, you just said I was annoying."

Ji Luo: "...?"

Jian Ling: "I simply tell you the result, and you get angry."

"..."

"You will be satisfied with what you want me to say." The man's dark eyes flickered.

But Ji Luo didn't want to understand what he was referring to: "Have I ever lived like that?"

"..."

Jian Ling sneered suddenly, "Don't you? Luoluo, you told me yourself—"

"what."

He grabbed Ji Luo's wrist and even used some strength, obviously wanting him to remember, "When you were still in England, I called you every day to talk about family affairs. What did you say to me later?"

Ji Luo stared at Jian Ling's white knuckles, recalling what happened at that time, but it was too far away, and he was in a bad state at that time, how could he still remember clearly?

"Don't remember? Let me tell you." Jian Ling said coldly, "You said that you want me to only talk to you about the main points in the future, not nonsense. There is a lot of nonsense, and you are very annoying."

"...Did I say that?"

"Otherwise who is it?" Jian Ling suddenly let go of his hand, turned his back to him, took a deep breath, and laughed at himself, "That's right, you don't even remember what I told you, and you don't care what I do .You don't even remember what you said yourself, do you?"

"..." Ji Luo stared blankly at the man's dark back, and his heart suddenly ached.

He whispered, "...brother, I don't."

Jian Ling didn't answer.

"I... don't remember, but, but..."

Ji Luo didn't know how to explain it.

I don't even know why I have to explain.

But Jian Ling knew that he was just a little white-eyed wolf.

Always like this.

Speaking of him, he was still very wronged.

……

Sighing, Jian Ling turned around slightly, showing a side face to Ji Luo, "Forget it."

Thinking of the man's unusually low tone just now, Ji Luo took a step forward and took the initiative to grab Jian Ling's fingertips. What Jian Danai said was still going back and forth in his mind.

Ji Luo still asked: "So what does Jian Dan love to say mean? Tell me."

Not to mention, Wen Xuejiao's disgusting face is always in his mind, and he always feels that there is something in what they say, and it will affect something...

Jian Ling's dark eyes stared fixedly at Ji Luo for a while, there was no way, he still couldn't stand Ji Luo's aggrieved and seductive eyes, so he could only patiently tell him:

"They want me to treat Wen Xuejiao better."

Ji Luo's head was full of question marks: "Who is it?"

"Jane Phaeton."

"Why? What is she?"

Now Ji Luo felt that those people were becoming more and more annoying, and even amplified his voice a lot——

"Master, Mr. Ji, please go in quickly."

Suddenly interrupted by Ji Junde's secretary, Ji Luo could only nod his head, grabbed Jian Ling and walked inside.

The employees spontaneously made way for the two young masters to go to the front.

When seeing Jian Dan'ai and Wen Xuejiao, Ji Luo unconsciously pushed the person holding her hand behind her.

Even, when Wen Xuejiao looked over, she grabbed Jian Ling's big hand in reverse, holding it very tightly, and didn't let go at all.

……

The chairman of the Japanese medical beauty team led Ji Junde and his team to visit the hospital up and down.

"This is the consulting room. As far as I know, many institutions in your country use consultants as a medium to communicate between customers and doctors. This is not the case with us." The Japanese director bowed and nodded, "This is The doctor communicates directly with the client and provides personalized consultation directly for the client. After all, it is the doctor himself who performs the operation.

The translator translated Japanese into Chinese at the back, and Ji Luo listened leisurely.

The dean went on to say: "Currently rhinoplasty and eyebrow lift are simple operations with low risk, and the queue is relatively fast, but such operations as breast augmentation and liposuction are also dangerous operations that are simple operations. I will advise the client to perform the operation immediately, but will leave enough space for the client to think about it, and wait for about one to two months before performing the operation, so as to prevent the client from feeling that they have made a decision that they regret..."

"As for the more dangerous zygomatic lowering surgery and other plastic surgery of the upper and lower jaw, we will fully inform you about the risks and reserve more time..."

The dean informed Ji Junde of the operation method and approximate profit expectation, and Ji Junde nodded without expressing too many opinions, and only asked Yi Lianmei: "Do you have any questions?"

Ji Luo followed behind and heard that he had a good impression of this hospital.

You must know that in order to make quick money, many companies now over-promote the benefits of various beauty and stimulate consumption. They can't wait for customers to come in. They complete the consultation-signing-payment-on the operating table in the first time. A set of procedures!

Very sloppy.

Even more irresponsible.

Ji Junde asked Yi Lianmei a question, Ji Luo raised his eyelids a little and gave her a little attention.

Yi Lianmei smiled sweetly, and the words she spoke were actually in Japanese: "Thank you, Dean, if my husband and you reach a cooperation, then I have a few questions to ask you..."

The boy raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Can't tell, this white lotus can speak Japanese?

It's just... After Ji Luo listened to it, she found that Yi Lianmei didn't pay attention to the most important issue of cooperation in surgical technology, and the issue of international cooperation between doctors. Instead, she focused on fees, advertising, and promoting deals.

The Japanese director did not express any opinion, and only answered questions according to Yi Lianmei's questions.

After she finished asking, Ji Junde asked Ji Baichi again: "What about you?"

Ji Baichi had been listening to the translator just now, he was a little distracted, and he didn't keep up with the rhythm, but Ji Luo was asking the reception lady for coffee in very authentic and fluent Japanese. In order not to lose face, he also forcibly started the English conversation, Say: "Whyyourhospitaldonotusemuchadvertisements,youcancreatemoreprofitsfromadvertisement? Three grams of oil."

The tall and strong Ji Bochi is very satisfied with his performance and feels that he has completed a perfect cross-international exchange!

As a result, the Japanese looked embarrassed, not to mention Ji Baichi's proficient pinyin pronunciation, but his grammatical mistakes throughout the text made the Japanese unable to understand what he meant——

Ji Luo couldn't hold it back, thinking of the plastic English MR season at the beginning, he couldn't help but smile so much that the coffee he was holding spilled on his hands.

"Baichi, speak Chinese well, can't you ask a translator to help you communicate? Don't embarrass them, huh?"

Three grams of oil, ouch!

Ji Baichi didn't think there was anything wrong with him, so he stood at Yi Lianmei's side: "What do you know, Ji Luo, you don't do medical beauty."

Ji Luo's white knuckles pinched the coffee cup, and let the stern man beside him take a tissue to help him wipe his fingers little by little, and with a considerate smile, he said, "I don't understand, but I know, what you asked just now The dean has already answered Ms. Yi's question."

After the interpreter finished explaining to the dean, the dean was obviously taken aback, showing a look of 'I really want to explain it'.

But there is no way, the rich is the father, he can only patiently explain to Ji Baichi again.

Ji Junde was noncommittal, looking at Jian Dan'ai and Wen Xuejiao: "Is there any question you want to ask? Your father should have asked you something."

Jian Danai glanced at Jian Ling and said, "Yes, a new biofiller developed by my family wants to be used here. Dean, here are the materials."

Wen Xuejiao also whispered: "Ah, um...my father didn't say anything, he just let me learn a lot, so that I can have my own model team in the future..."

Ji Bochi: "Yes, Dad, our income is very good now. If we can place more advertisements, then the books will definitely look better! If we can give us some more funds, we can cooperate with the new technological means of Jane's family , presumably after investing in the Japanese hospital, the medical beauty market in Japan will be our world!"

……

Ji Luo calmly took a sip of his coffee, quickly analyzing the current situation in his mind.

These elementary school chickens looked stupid, but they all came here with a mission on their backs.

Doesn't the meaning of the words mean that you want to ask your father for money?

According to the accounting problems of Yilian Meirui Aiyimei after a quick investigation today, she obviously has a lot of underground means, relying on some people's tricks to make the report very beautiful.

So I wanted to fool Ji Junde, asking him to further invest, and even cooperate with Jian's so-called 'new materials' to acquire foreign medical communes...

Make a funds transfer.

"It's about money, it's easy to talk about. Dad has plenty of money." Ji Luo smiled, "It's just that you are asking for money, why? You are quite confident?"

Ji Baichi: "??"

Why are you making trouble again!

Ji Junde looked at Ji Luo calmly: "What's your opinion?"

Ji Luo put down the coffee cup, took a shallow breath, and kept his smile unchanged, "Ask for money, to put it nicely, it's called financing. The most basic thing about financing is to have a sound business plan."

The noble young master straightened his back, and everyone's eyes were focused on him.

"I said, Miss Jane, you just take a few 'scientific research materials' and say that your newly developed thing is unique in history and can become the most successful product in the industry in the next few years. Classified products require years of clinical trials before they can be put into use. What kind of fairy thing are you, you can guarantee that there will be no problems when you just go on the market?"

Jian Danai: "You are looking for trouble!"

"I'm not looking for trouble, I'm just telling the truth."

Seeing that Ji Junde didn't stop him, Ji Luo just looked at him calmly, and continued, "Bai Chi, I heard that you are doing promotional work at Rui Ai Medical Beauty Master. Why do you still have to ask such a basic question——Okay , I’ll take it as if you’re asking with an open mind, but the consumption patterns of Huaguo and Japan are fundamentally different, and you can’t even tell the difference clearly, and you haven’t even investigated the advertising model in Japan beforehand. Tell me , Rui Ai's beautiful advertising benefit analysis report, how did it come about, can you tell me one, two, three, four, five?"

Ji Baichi was a little nervous: "That's where the analysis report is, you, don't you think it's fake?!"

"I didn't say it was false, I just asked you to explain it to me." Ji Luo said casually, "It seems that you can't explain it, one, two, three, four, five can't do it, can one, two, three do it?"

Ji Baichi: "I, I'll go back and find the report later, just kidding, there's nothing I can't say..."

"Oh." Ji Luo nodded, "As the main person in charge, although there is no report in hand, if the general idea and achievements are real and passed through your hands, would you not remember at all? Just one question, Bai Pool."

He moved his fingers, and all the reports he had read in the morning were stored in his mind, like printed photos, clearly and clearly right in front of his eyes!

"What is the ratio of Ruiai's overall advertising investment on the short video platform to ad clicks in the third week of April?" Ji Luo asked, "Do you remember?"

Ji Baichi: "... Well, who remembers such a number?"

Ji Junde turned his neck slightly.

Everyone knows that this kind of ratio is very important data, and every key person in charge must be familiar with it by heart!

Ji Baichi suddenly showed timidity!

But Ji Baichi didn't feel anything, and wanted to speak hard.

Yi Lianmei hurriedly interrupted: "Oh, maybe I was too busy playing tennis at that time? Husband, don't..."

"I haven't talked about you yet, Ms. Yi." Ji Luo changed the subject and looked at Yi Lianmei coolly.

Yi Lianmei had cold sweat on her forehead.

Who would have thought that Ji Luo would ask such a question this time!

Let him ask again, what if, what if...

"Luoluo, you are still a child, you don't understand many things, don't take it too seriously."

Yi Lianmei laughed.

"Husband, the visit is over, let's not stay here, don't we have to go to the entertainment company at the next stop?"

She wanted to leave with Ji Junde on her arm, but Ji Junde stood still.

The unpredictable man looked at Ji Luo indifferently: "You continue to finish."

"Okay~ Dad." Ji Luo smiled, "I really don't understand a lot, don't I ask you for advice? Ms. Yi."

After a slight pause, Ji Luo's thoughtful eyes stopped on Yi Lianmei's face.

Although Yi Lianmei was still smiling, her facial muscles were obviously tense.

Ji Luo: "First of all, there is the issue of operating room construction in medical aesthetics. I saw just now that there are three operating rooms of [-]-level, [-]-level, and [-]-level. I would like to ask what standard Rui Ai is implementing now?"

Yi Lianmei: "Hundreds...thousands, a thousand levels!"

Ji Luo: "Oh? But, I see that in the list of Rui'ai projects, there are still surgical contents that require the standard of [-]... You don't know, is it an illegal operation?"

Yi Lianmei: "How could it be an illegal operation? Our construction is in accordance with the standard!"

Ji Luo: "Yes? But you don't seem to be able to tell what is a hundred, thousand, and ten thousand. Then tell me, which of your surgeries can be performed at a thousand?"

Hundreds, thousands, and ten thousand grades refer to the air cleaning technology in the operating room.

According to different cleaning standards, the laminar flow operating room controls the source of microbial infection in the air to prevent infection of patients and secondary infection of medical staff.

How can a layman like Yi Lianmei tell a ghost?

There was a moment of silence in the air.

Very embarrassing.

But Ji Luo didn't let her go.

Again he threw a barrage of questions in quick succession.

The questions don't sound sharp, but they are all very basic.

If you can't answer, it means you have a problem!

One question after another was casually uttered from the boy's mouth. Yi Lianmei, who was pretending to speak Japanese professionally to communicate with the dean, had trembling calves and looked at Ji Junde uncertainly.

But Ji Junde remained calm.

In the end, under Ji Luo's half-smile eyes, Yi Lianmei's face turned pale, leaned against Ji Junde delicately, and said weakly: "We are all operating rooms with a thousand levels, Luo Luo you say you, these are not you What to worry about... Ah, husband, I, I feel a little uncomfortable..."

As she spoke, her tender body softened, her eyes closed, and she fainted!