When Song Yumo turned back to the private room, Ji Tang had already woken up and sat on the sofa, holding a cup in his hands and drinking water slowly. The silhouette was as beautiful as a painting, and there was no shadow of anyone around him.

"My elder brother left in advance."

She smiled again on her delicate face and explained Ji Shanghe's whereabouts in a quiet tone.

Song Yumo leaned over and looked at her when she was sitting in a red and red dress, accidentally rolled up her fair calves, and reached out to pull the skirt down with a calm expression, touched her head again.

Ji Tang's thin white fingers unconsciously clasped the teacup tightly, and inexplicably felt that his heart was not very comfortable.

She had to say this uncomfortable feeling in detail, but she couldn't say it.

I could only pretend to be nothing on the surface, leave the club with Song Yumo. When I was in the car, I chose to sit in the dark in the seat of the car, deliberately closing my eyes to rest.

There were two secretaries in the car, racing against time to report on work.

So much so that Song Yumo didn't pay much attention to her emotions, but just took off her suit jacket and gently put it on the woman's slender shoulders.

A very light, clear and clean breath surrounded Ji Tang, causing her slightly cool body to gradually warm up. Inadvertently, her gaze under her slender eyelashes fell on Song Yumo's cold and deep side face. The more she looked, the more she felt that her bones looked very good, and she could not find any flaws.

Ji Tang took out his phone in a quiet state, gently tapped the screen with his fingertips, and found Lu Ning's WeChat.

【Are you there?】

Lu Ning: [Sisters are the first, please come as soon as you pass it!]

Ji Tang raised his eyelashes and looked at Song Yumo's silhouette, edited a few words and sent them to Lu Ning: [What should I do if I find that I can't find any shortcomings from the tool man?]

Lu Ning: [This is normal. When you dislike a person, it is wrong to breathe in front of you. If you like him, even if he ignores you, you can find a hundred excuses for him.]

Ji Tang's heart trembled when he saw this.

Lu Ning's news came again: [Although Mr. Song had ruthlessly banned my baby, there was a Miss Shen who was better than your white lotus, and I'm right... To be honest, there was nothing wrong with other aspects.]

Ji Tang was speechless and sent her a string of ellipsis.

Lu Ning: [Mr. Song doesn’t know about your signing of the agreement, right?]

This reminded Ji Tang and replied to her: [Song Yumo's cousin knows.]

Lu Ning: [It's the one who doesn't deal with you? Oh, you're done sister! Song Yumo looked like he was wearing a gentle and scum on the surface. Maybe he could make all your three brothers sigh, so don't let it go.]

This is the case, but Ji Tang didn't want to admit it very much, so he even replied to her: [My elder brother will help me divorce.]

Lu Ning: [In order to make the Ji family gain a position in the top rich circle, some shameful things were settled by the marriage relationship with the Song family. Don’t say anything. I eavesdrop on what the old man in the family said... Tangtang, I think Song Yumo is not a fool. If you really dare to use the Ji family’s wings to make a divorce, I am afraid that Song Yumo will not be the same as the attitude of being indifferent to the world.]

As the daughter of the Lu family, Lu Ning is very reluctant to be married to the family, but it does not mean that she does not understand.

I usually don’t talk to Ji Tang so deeply. When I want to analyze the relationship, I am also worried that good sisters will fail.

Of course, she also knew very well that Ji Tang did not like the rules of the Song family, and she did not like that in the Song family, she had to please Mrs. Song to gain a foothold.

Whoever wants to get rid of being bound by rules and regulations, and if you want to be willful, you don’t have to take care of anything.

If Ji Tang wanted to go all the way to the end, Lu Ning could predict the future. If he wanted to gain a foothold in the Song family and be truly accepted, he would have to give Song Yumo a small heir first. The status of having a son would be different.

...

Ji Tang hadn't returned to Lu Ning's news for a long time, and his eyes fell back to Song Yumo's side face.

He really doesn't care about anything now. He has enough patience to talk about feelings with her, so he doesn't know what the situation will be if the relationship breaks down in the future?

The more I think about it, the more I feel irritated, and I have to pretend that I have nothing to do.

When he got out of the car and drove to the door of the villa, Ji Tang took off the suit jacket that was lightly placed on his shoulder. When he looked up, he saw Song Yumo leaning over and naturally stretching out his long arms to carry her out of the car.

Ji Tang was too lazy to struggle without her leaving.

Song Yumo walked slowly along the stairs to the spacious and tidy master bedroom, and then placed her on the bed.

Ji Tang was about to get up and go to the bathroom to remove his makeup. Before he could move, the man's palm covered her white shoulders. With a little push, she lay back on the double bed.

Song Yumo did not turn on the light, and the light outside the window shone in faintly. He was able to hold one knee against the edge of the bed, unbutton his shirt from top to bottom, and there were still traces of her daytime scratches on his firm chest.

In an instant, the man's breath sprinkled on Ji Tang's face, his thick eyelashes trembled, and his fingertips subconsciously grabbed the rouge-colored hem of the skirt. The touched skin gradually heated up, but he endured it and let Song Yumo do what he did.

...

For the next half a month, Ji Tang spent most of his time alone with Song Yumo. Except for Mrs. Song, she would occasionally send a housekeeper to deliver something, and remind her that she would do her job well, and she was still calm after reminding her to do her job well.

Ji Tang gradually couldn't stand it. After tactfully implying that Song Yumo's frequent couple life was not conducive to health, he began to make excuses and avoid him using work as a reason.

She has been staying in Shengyu Media Company for a longer time, and she deliberately wants to make a sense of distance from Song Yumo.

I just don't know whether this man didn't know it or did it on purpose.

At noon, Song Tu would come to deliver the meals in person. His presence was very good, and several female assistants in the company were envious: "Miss is so happy, Mr. Song is really a peerless man!"

Ji Tang couldn't swallow it, so he didn't move a few chopsticks, so he picked up boiled water to fill his stomach.

She was in a surprisingly unexpected calm when she heard others praise the perfection of the marriage.

Su Yu sorted out the contract documents and put them aside, and also interrupted with a smile: "Now, married male artists in the circle like to market themselves as good men. In fact, they didn't even notice that they were too much pampered by their wives in private. They were all talking with their mouths. Where did Mr. Song prove it with his actions like this?"

Song Yumo not only gave a few meals, but also intentionally or unintentionally paved the way for Shengyu Media.

However, what surprised Su Yu was that Ji Tang did not want the forces of Song Yumo to participate, and he directly refused once or twice.

Ji Tang was recently acquiring an artist's company and was preparing to sign a bet agreement with the other party, which was priced at 800 million. For this matter, she refused to send someone to pick her up back to the villa in the evening and held an important meeting with Su Yu and others.

Bai Li was also present. She looked down on the company's artists and now she has become an agent with a low-level qualification in the company.

This is Ji Tang's first business in the investment circle. She uses her own private money and takes it very seriously.

Su Yu was a little moved: "I was worried before that the young lady wanted to play and would abandon us at any time. I didn't expect that she was so career-oriented."

Ji Tang calmly drank water and said, "Not..."

"?"

"The main reason is that Ji Shanghe looked down on people too much."

Ji Tang talked a few words about what happened to Ji Shanghe last time, and ignored the divorce, focusing on the matter that Ji Shanghe was not optimistic about her taking over the management of Shengyu Media.

He also said that he would go bankrupt sooner or later!!!

Isn’t Pinpin’s words hurting people’s self-esteem?

Ji Tang still remembers the sarcastic expression under the poker face when Ji Shanghe said this.

In his eyes, Ji Tang only has one face that can be useful.

After listening to it, Su Yu smiled far-fetchedly: "Mr. Ji's words are not completely correct..."

Ji Tang's eyes immediately swept over, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Isn't it all right? What's right?"

Su Yu didn't dare to speak anymore, but Bai Li smiled, closed the document and said: "I see Tangtang's investment vision this time. Nie Qian is one of the best male artists in recent years. His affinity is very popular among the fan group. In addition, he is pressing a hot drama on his hands and is about to be broadcast."

The meeting ended in ten minutes, and insiders left one after another, but Ji Tang was still staying in the conference room.

She sat quietly on the office chair, facing the spacious glass floor-to-ceiling windows, outside the most prosperous night view in the center of the North City, and it was faintly overlapped with her slender figure.

After a while, the door of the conference room was pushed open. Bai Li walked in and handed it to her with a cup.

Ji Tang took it and lowered his head to find lily petals floating in the white porcelain cup.

A very small number of people often use this to make tea because it is slightly bitter in the mouth but has a calming effect.

Ji Tang looked at the orange-red petals blooming in the cup, his dark eyes never blinked, and it was as faint as illusory.

Bai Li said in a nice voice: "When she had troubles in the past, she was used to making a cup of lily tea, drinking it slowly, thinking slowly... she also figured it out after drinking it."

Bai Li pointed to her, Ji Tang knew who it was very clear.

She never drank, put it aside, and said calmly: "If she wants to think clearly, she will not commit suicide."

"She probably chose to end her life after she figured it out."

Bai Li talked about his close friend, but he couldn't hear any ups and downs, and his voice was still very nice.

Ji Tang was still looking at the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window. Bai Li's figure was next to him. After a while, he smiled: "I know you want me to be the second Zhao Yinli, but unfortunately there is no Zhao Yinli in this world. She lives to pursue herself, and I have more worldly desires than her..."

"Just like she can regard life as something outside of her body, she doesn't even want her daughter before she dies... I am more realistic than her and have never been obsessed with anything. When I was a child, I studied every course that the Ji family enrolled me in, and I only insisted on seven points of popularity every time."

Ji Tang was smiling lightly and said very lightly.

The quiet cell phone rang out at the right time. She picked up and looked at the caller ID, turned her head and said to Bai Li: "Can I sacrifice my marriage for my desire for the world and accompany a man without emotional foundation for three years. Do you still think I am like Zhao Yinli?"
Chapter completed!