After Ji Dongyang Group hung up Mr. Ji, he sat in the conference room all the time, looking at the desktop without saying a word. The general manager under the big screen next to him was still talking about how they should proceed with their next plan.

But at this moment, he couldn't listen to a word.

He really didn't expect Xia Weiye to agree to come to the Ji family to discuss getting married.

As a girl, Siyun's eldest daughter.

The real little princess actually came to their Ji family to discuss marriage. What's the difference between this and the rushing him? Although Xia Weiye has not known him for a long time, in Ji Dongyang's opinion, this little hedgehog-like woman can do such a docile and lose money.

It really surprised him.

Although this engagement was proposed by him from the beginning, even during this period, he asked the engagement banquet to be held more than once.

But when this day really came, he didn't even feel happy at all.

Just because he actually...had never had any expectations for this engagement banquet.

To put it bluntly, the reason why this matter evolved to this point is that from the beginning, he had a strong purpose.

If the purpose is not achieved, it is certainly not that important for him to whether the engagement banquet can be followed as scheduled or executed.

Anyway, he never took it seriously. Whether it was the so-called engagement with Xia Weiye or the benefits to Xia Changhe, all this was just something he said casually.

Now I saw the people from the Xia family insisting.

Even Xia Zhengguo came forward, but he suddenly became a little panicked.

If this matter really reaches an irreversible point, will this news make the woman even more disappointed?

I don’t know when it started, but she felt that she cared more and more about Tang Tang’s views.

I was worried that she would be sad and sad because of herself, and I was even more afraid that she would be completely disappointed with herself.

Just as Ji Dongyang was in a daze, the voice of the general manager speaking came to his ears.

“Mr. Ji, that’s all I think about this project.

If we want to achieve success, we must win this project before the New Year.

This directly concerns whether our new company can gain a foothold in Yuncheng in the future.

Mr. Ji, I don’t know what you think.

Do I plan to ask you to have a meal in the past few days and explore their voices?”

The general manager's diligent question and performance did not get any answers from Ji Dongyang.

His eyes were still unconscious and he could not focus.

That appearance can be seen by a discerning person at a glance, and he has not put any thoughts on this meeting at all.

Ji Dongyang has always been gloomy and cold, and he is not able to spy on his inner thoughts by anyone.

This is something that everyone has been by his side for more than a year.

If it were normal, no one would be willing to provoke him easily.

Because what Ji Dongyang hates most in his life is that he is interrupted when he falls into something alone.

However, this project is a very important thing for their company.

In addition, Ji Dongyang had said in front of many people that he entrusted most of the rights to this project to the general manager.

If something goes wrong, he will not be able to afford to be guilty.

Thinking of this, the general manager still plucked up his courage and said, "President Ji..." "What!"

Ji Dongyang was pulled back from the voice of the general manager, and there was a blank light in his black eyes.

Looking at the general manager, it was obvious that he had never heard his inquiry just now.

"General Manager, the project we agreed on for development rights has become somewhat obvious, and it is not as good as us..." The general manager did not continue to say the following words.

Because he clearly saw that Ji Dongyang put his thoughts on the scenery outside the window just as he spoke.

I don’t know if it is because the temperature of the air conditioner in the conference room today has not been adjusted properly.

At this moment, Ji Dongyang felt like he was walking in the scorching sun, which made him feel extremely irritable.

Almost without thinking, he decided to end this conversation without any conclusion.

"Today's meeting will be held here first, and the meeting will be over!"

After speaking, he no longer gave anyone a chance to speak, but turned around and walked out of the conference room.

As soon as he walked out of the conference room, the assistant came up: "Mr. Ji, Miss Han has been waiting for you downstairs for a long time. She asked me to bring you a message. If you want to meet you, there is something very important to talk about."

The assistant's words made Ji Dongyang, who was already a little annoyed, instantly became more and more bored.

He pulled the collar of his shirt, and with the sound of jumping, the buttons of his shirt fell down.

The tie that was originally beaten neatly has been ruined by his violence.

He still didn't say anything, but went around his assistant and took a special elevator to the underground parking lot.

Han Feilin is not a patient person. After so many years of getting along, she knows that man very well.

Knowing that after the meeting, he did not ask his assistant to take him up, he must have chosen to escape from him.

He called him immediately.

The phone went through and he didn't drag himself on the blacklist.

He still couldn't bear to let go of their relationship over the years, and this perception made Han Feilin happy.

However, Ji Dongyang's actions immediately pushed all her hopes to the bottom.

After the phone rang twice, it was cut off directly. By the time Han Feilin called again, the other party had turned off.

...In Xia Weiye's heart, Xia Changhe's appearance has always been arbitrary and autocratic, and almost no one can let him put away his domineering behavior.

Until today, when their father and daughter came to the Ji family with Xia Changhe, she became a little dazed.

She felt that she had never known this grandfather, a person who was the only one in the Xia family, who was like the Supreme Emperor.

This is what I look like when I stand up to others.

Since he arrived at Ji's house, his waist was bent a lot like conditioned reflexes.

When he walked to the door, the butler of the Ji family looked so obvious that he was not angry.

After arriving in the living room, Mr. Ji hadn't appeared for so long, obviously just trying to give the three of them a warning, and he was not angry.

Even when Mr. Ji looked downstairs and looked at them with contempt from beginning to end, Tang was not angry.
Chapter completed!