The word "no money".

Ji Tang felt that she would never be able to appear in her life in this life.

Before getting married, although Ji Tang did not inherit the shares and industries of the Ji family company, she received a dowry and her own father bought several real estate villas for her.

Later, when he married into the Song family, Ji Tang spent extravagantly and wasted every month, all the huge living expenses given by the Song family regularly.

She has been peaceful and persevering in the past three years, and has been working as a wealthy lady. Her professionalism is no less than that of the famous socialites who started their own business after graduation.

So when the secretary reminded her tactfully and implicitly, Ji Tang's first reaction was to look for her cell phone and sent a text message to her financial consultant.

After that, I checked the funds under my name, but no one had removed them.

Ji Tang raised his eyelashes lightly and his eyes returned to the female secretary.

Female Secretary: "Madam, starting this month, the Song family will not give you living expenses."

"?"

Ji Tang frowned. What he thought of first was that she threw a divorce agreement to Song Yumo and the Song family found out?

Half a month has passed since this matter.

Oh, can it be that Song Yumo, who is the virtue of calculating accounts after the autumn, learned from his mother?

The female secretary: "It was Mr. Song's order that your expenses will be left in his account in the future."

This also means that Ji Tang can no longer get any funds from the Song family. He used to want to buy a bag and ask for jewelry, and just say a few words about my husband, I love you.

Now that I want to buy a box of contraceptive pills, I have to look at Song Yumo’s expression!

Ji Tang was unhappy in an instant and was in a extreme mood: "Did Song Yumo go to the hot spring in the morning to get in water?"

She doesn't want any living expenses for Song Yumo every month. Isn't the Song family so good?

What's more, before getting married, she and the Song family signed an agreement privately. Ji Tang usually uses it with confidence, which is no different from receiving a salary.

The female secretary didn't expect that the wife, who had always been perfect and dignified, would say this. She was stunned for two seconds and said in a word: "Madam, Mr. Song said, you want to go to the show to attend the auction and buy it casually. In fact, it is no different from using the name of the Song family."

If Song Yumo hadn't been here, she would have wanted to question the dog man.

Where is there no difference?

How she spent money in the future? She was afraid that the secretary would write the bills into pages and details of the secretary placed them in front of Song Yumo's desk, and he controlled his life in all aspects.

It’s useless for Ji Tang to be angry, and the secretary is only responsible for passing the message.

That afternoon, she posted a [Haha] emoticon package on her Moments, which was visible to Song Yumo alone.

**

Because he was not in a good mood, Ji Tang was reluctant to go anywhere, so he stayed in the hot spring villa to see the scenery.

In the evening, Su Yu from Shengyu Media sent her several popular dramas being prepared and asked her if she wanted to invest.

Ji Juewen used to invest in a drama for only a few hundred million yuan. After becoming the biggest investor, he brought artists from several companies to the crew to film.

After he became a monk, the company's current business capabilities have declined significantly.

Su Yu is afraid that Shengyu Media will sooner or later go bankrupt if it takes a year or two.

Ji Tang lies on the soft sofa and flips it over casually.

Bai Li also handed her a script.

When I saw that the director was Jiang Su, I had no desire to open it.

Bai Li now brings Lu Ning, a young agent, to teach her how to make Liang Qiao famous the male artist Liang Qiao.

So Ji Tang did not reply to Bai Li's news, and Lu Ning's WeChat came: [Tangtang, have you read the script prepared by Jiang Suxin? It's a hit! My little girl is now auditioning for the third male!]

Lu Ning thought Shengyu Media was going to invest in this drama, so she said whimper: [If Jiang Su hadn’t handed you the script, I would have wanted to go home and persuade my old man to invest several hundred million yuan.]

Ji Tang calmly replied a few words: [The opportunity is given to you.]

Lu Ning: [Tangtang, are you still blaming Jiang Su in the past...]

Ji Tang: [What's the blame for him?]

Lu Ning: [He blamed him for taking money from your second brother when he was poor and said that you were his first love. It was such an excessive man. However, when he came back to Shengyu Media, he saw me and asked about you.]

As soon as Ji Tang saw this, he held his forehead and couldn't help but want to clarify: [Jiang Su and I are not that true.]

Lu Ning: [It’s not you who drifted into the woods with him?]

Ji Tang felt that he couldn't explain it clearly and was too lazy to waste his saliva.

She ignored Lu Ning's gossip and gave Jiang Su's script to Su Yu to read.

Suddenly it is really a hit product and can earn it for the company, so let Su Yu discuss investing.

Before I knew it, the sky outside the window also became dark.

Ji Tang put down his tablet, knelt on the sofa and stretched his waist.

At this time, the secretary walked out of the kitchen and said softly, "Madam, do you want to prepare a car for you to pick up Mr. Song from get off work?"

"Let me find a driver." Ji Tang smiled with a beautiful face, but sneered in his heart, pick him up from get off work?

...

As night fell, Ji Tang first returned to the big house in the bustling area of ​​the city center from the hot spring villa. He took a white skirt with thin shoulder straps from the cloakroom. He was afraid that the weather would be cold outside, so he also wore a small black suit with a slightly curly black hair curly curly.

She walked out wearing sharp high heels. This time she did not let Secretary Song Yumo follow her, but arranged for her driver.

After a twenty-minute drive, Ji Tang found a private and high-end hospital for a physical examination.

A celebrity like her and her delicate personality naturally would not go to the pharmacy outside to buy a box of contraceptive pills to eat. Even if Song Yumo was not considerate to her, she would still be dear to herself.

Ji Tang has the habit of undergoing regular examinations and is quite familiar with the attending doctor of this hospital.

So when the doctor asked her to prescribe a medicine that does not seriously damage her body and has good contraceptive effect, the doctor was not surprised and joked: "You haven't come for a while, why did you eat this? Your husband asked her to take it? Now there is a kind of contraceptive that can be contraceptive for half a year with one injection. It does not harm the body, and it is more convenient than taking medicine."

After saying that, he continued to say: "Now many female celebrities like to get this injection..."

Ji Tang sat on a chair and drank water. His white skirt shook lightly at his ankles. After swallowing the medicine, the lips and teeth were a little bitter, so he didn't talk much.

“By the way.”

The doctor prescribed her medicine, and suddenly she thought of something and said, "Some time ago, a little celebrity asked my colleague to get this injection, wearing heavy makeup and wearing a mask. The eyebrows and eyes felt a bit similar to Miss Ji. My colleague thought it was Miss Ji, you are here."

Can you tell if you wear heavy makeup and masks?

Ji Tang didn't take it seriously, put down the water cup, and joked: "It must be not me, I don't wear a mask when I go out."

Wherever you go, you will be open and honest, and the bodyguard driver followed you all day long.

After politely dealing with the doctor, Ji Tang walked downstairs from the hospital with a diamond-clad bag and a small black suit on his shoulder.

As she said, there were two bodyguards in black suits following her. Even if others couldn't help looking at her, they didn't dare to come forward to disturb her.

As soon as he got into the car, Ji Tang's cell phone rang first.

It’s not Song Yumo, but his useless cousin, Song Xingyuan, who is not doing his job and only knows how to spend money on the world.

As soon as he answered the phone, Song Xingyuan cried for about ten minutes.

When Ji Tang began to feel impatient, he asked him in a gentle tone if something happened.

Song Xingyuan finally cried out: "Wuwuwu sister-in-law! I will tell you a horror story. One night I woke up and found that my girlfriend looked like you... No, no, no, she looked a bit like you after putting on makeup."

“…”

You're crazy!

Ji Tang hung up the phone expressionlessly.

――It’s better to treat it as no signal.

...

At the same time, a certain business wine shop is approaching its end.

In the past, Song Yumo would leave halfway, no matter how he attended any wine party, and would not accompany anyone until the end.

There were very few people in the private room tonight, only six or seven.

He hadn't left yet and didn't talk much, so he seemed out of place.

There is a man wearing a silver-gray suit next to Song Yumo. His surname is Li. He is about 30 years old. He is investing in the entertainment industry and starting a business. Recently, his wife was giving birth to a pair of twins for him. Now he is so proud of him wherever he goes. Without a few words of conversation with others, he will mention the children at home.

A group of older men talked about business projects, instead of talking about women's entertainment, they talked about their experience in childbirth.

Song Yumo couldn't talk to the audience. No matter what, the others had a child at home, and even if they were not good, they still had an illegitimate child.

He pressed his cell phone with his slender and cold fingers, and he had not been dawn all day, and the text messages were quiet.

The secretary sent a message saying that Ji Tang had left the hot spring villa and that time would be settled, so he should come to pick him up. However, Song Yumo couldn't wait for anyone for a long time, and his brows became deeper and deeper.

"I remember Mr. Song has been married for three years--"

"I had the honor of seeing Mr. Song's wife at a party last time. She was a famous lady and a lady. She was simply a couple with Mr. Song. If their genes were born in the future, no matter whether they had a boy or a girl, they would probably be comparable to each other."

"Haha, you must have a baby marriage with Mr. Song in advance..."
To be continued...