Chapter 317 A little bit of energy on my mother won't make me a monk for the rest of my life(1/2)
It's a little late at night.
Song Zhizhi lay on the bed a little tired.
During this period, she would do things about husband and wife from time to time. After each time, she would lie there, even her toes trying to move.
But the man who takes the initiative can be energetic.
She slept in someone's arms in a daze.
Ji Baijian hugged Song Zhizhi and depended on each other.
His eyes moved slightly, and the screen of the phone at the head of the bed lit up.
He stretched out his long arms and took his cell phone.
The screen is automatically unlocked, an unread text message, "Ji Baijian, I went back and thought about it carefully. I think if I didn't win you over in this life, I would regret it for life."
Ji Baijian ignored him.
Just as I was about to put down my phone, another one popped up, "I know you won't reply to me, maybe I'd even read a rough look at the text message. But I still have to finish what I said. Today you asked me to go to a banquet for the business management person, just know that your wife will ask me for help, right? You know that I have been looking for a breakthrough in cooperation with business management, so I helped me think of such a method, and you also know that your wife is in trouble now and I can help her. Ji Baijian, you not only sold me a favor but also saved your wife's career, but I kill two birds with one stone. I think no one except you can think of it! Do you know that anyone who falls into the hands of you is a disaster?"
so.
He doesn't want to fall into anyone's hands, nor does he want to harm anyone.
He used to silence at home, but at this moment he turned off his phone directly.
He did not agree to cooperate with Jun Mingyu. Although he knew very well that he would definitely not be able to avoid having to work with the official family in this life, at this time, he is not suitable to stand in any team.
The reason why he had no choice but to give him a suggestion under Jun Mingyu's constant text messages and phone bombardment was that he said it was a last resort. Who said it was not his careful planning? He had thought of many ways to pull down Qian Guanshu and Ye Wenhan. The only safest and most effective thing was to let the official fight Ye Wenhan directly.
The official family has been eyeing him for many years, and once there is an opportunity, he will not give up easily. He just needs to wait and see what happens.
He just put down his phone.
The phone suddenly rang out at this moment.
Song Zhizhi twisted his body unhappily, and naturally the ringtone of her cell phone was ringing.
She reached out her hand impatiently and closed her eyes to grab the phone.
Ji Baijian looked at her appearance and smiled pamperedly. He reached out to take her cell phone, and when he looked at the name on the cell phone, he helped her to connect.
The sound was loud there, "Song Zhizhi, what time do you want to hang out?! You are not going back so late, do you want to cuckold Ji Baijian?! Do you know that Labor and Capital have been waiting for you outside for a long time? Do you torture the little wolf like this? Let her wait for you all the time..."
"Attention." Ji Baijian spoke, his deep voice interrupted his excited words.
There was silence for two seconds, slowly, "I'm disturbing."
Suddenly, he hung up the phone.
Song Zhizhi touched her for a long time but couldn't touch her cell phone. She opened her eyes and looked at Ji Baijian holding her cell phone. She reported for a while, "Who called me?"
"attentive."
"Ah." Song Zhizhi exclaimed, "I forgot to tell Yin Qin that I was going home, and he said he would pick me up tonight."
I felt a little guilty at that moment.
"It's okay, he's already home."
"Then was he very angry just now?" Song Zhizhi was a little disgusted after all.
"No."
Song Zhizhi was skeptical.
Ji Baijian put down her cell phone and pressed her under him, "Madam, I feel pretty good."
“…”
Ji Baijian, stay away from me!
...
He was so angry that he was holding his cell phone.
He was so angry that he shivered.
But he just didn't dare to lose his temper on Ji Baijian.
That guy was the most vengeful person. If he scolded Ji Baijian and provoked his wife, he might be killed.
He threw his phone in the cab in unhappy.
Made, just waited for one night.
He drove back.
In fact, he was still a little irritable. He wasn't really angry that Song Zhizhi let him go. He just felt unhappy when he thought that Lu Xiaolang was exposed.
He went to find Wei Cheng tonight.
These small moves are not anyone except him.
However, he never admits it even though he has no evidence, so he has no choice!
But when I think of the news that will be released tomorrow, I can't calm down.
He drove home.
At home, his father was watching TV in the living room, while his mother was probably in his room.
Whenever his father was there, his mother would avoid him as long as he could. It can be seen that he really disliked his father.
Yin Qin sat directly on the sofa at this moment, next to his father.
Yin Bin is a little strange. It is rare for his son to take the initiative to look for him.
He was upright and his strict father's posture was fully visible.
Attentive seemed a little out of place. He leaned on the sofa and said, "Lu Xiaolang, who helped me do live broadcasts, has been photographed and exposed by reporters. What do you think I should do now?"
Yin Bin did not answer.
At the same time, Yin Qin turned his head to look at him and said impatiently, "Dad, what am I asking you?"
"Is this a begging attitude?" Yin Bin was so arrogant.
Yin Qin doesn't understand that his father is so desperate to be so shameless.
Thinking about how I have survived through so many years, I am really trying to die.
Attentively sat upright speechlessly and asked word by word, "Dad, how can I let Lu Xiaolang be exposed? I don't want to cause trouble for her! I ask you to answer."
"It's useless to ask me!"
Attentive and intriguing.
Did the dead old man tease him?!
Just about to have an attack.
Yin Bin said, "Since you have been photographed by a reporter, no one who wants to expose your news will dare to be so ungrateful except Wenfeng Media. Wenfeng is the biggest competitor of the Yinhe sysfunction. Even if I come forward, do you think the other party may sell me face?"
"Just just say you can't do it! You businessmen like to beat around the bush..."
"I really can't let the news be exposed, but I at least know how to cause trouble for Mr. Lu Xiaolang." Yin Bin said bluntly.
Yin Qin instantly became obedient and looked at him with anticipation.
"Instead of being exposed by the other party, it is better to admit your relationship openly. Why do you still have to let the other party mercy when the other party is not sure what you want to do with your news? The best way is to make the news without any news selling points before it can make the news without any interest from the public, and it will not have any effect." Yin Bin looked at Yin Qin, "So I don't need to teach you what to do next."
He is not stupid, and he understands it so clearly, of course he knows how to do it.
Yin Bin stood up from the sofa, as if he was about to go back to his room to rest.
Looking at his father's back, he said, "Dad, if you can divide your energy in the shopping mall and use it on my mother, you will not be a monk for the rest of your life."
Yin Bin's body stiffened a little.
Yin Qin has already gotten up and left the house at this moment.
The moment I went out, he shouted loudly, "My mother is so good-looking, it's a pity for you."
The sound is loud.
Because he was afraid that his dad wouldn't hear it.
And the loud noise was heard by his mother.
Qin Keqin went downstairs to drink water.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I walked on the stairs, I heard her son's undisguised voice.
Her face looked a little ugly, she acted very indifferently, and walked past Yin Bin indifferently.
Yin Bin suddenly spoke, "I heard you have a good figure."
Qin Keqin paused, and she turned around, "What does it have to do with you?"
"Qin Keqin, who is your name with on your marriage certificate?!"
"dog."
To be continued...