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Chapter 62 (Rent yourself, and a market outside...)(1/2)

In front of everyone, Ji Tang took away the next prospective daughter-in-law of the Song family. At the dinner, more than a dozen famous ladies surrounding Mrs. Song stopped chatting tacitly, with a vague look, and looked at Mrs. Song's face.

Occasionally, there were more or less deliberate discussions from a distance:

―【Isn’t Shan Gelan chosen by the Song family? Why are you involved with Ji Tang, the ex?】

―【Women who can marry into the Song family just don’t accept orders. How did they maintain their relationship so well?】

―【Ah, why do you think Ji Tang wants to divorce?】

― [I don’t know, I usually see that she and Mrs. Song get along very harmoniously. In the past three years, she has been regarded as the most typical standard for wealthy mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.]

―【Ji Tang may not be able to hold this white lotus, right? I heard that she left the Song family and shared a huge amount of property. Now she has made a lot of money to invest in the entertainment industry. It is better to do a business by herself than relying on her in-laws to pay for living expenses.】

―【Is money important to have a man? That’s Song Yumo, the young man who was the most handsome man in the city back then! Even if I ask me to kneel down and be a foot wash for Mrs. Song, I will not let Song Yumo go!】

―【No wonder Mrs. Song doesn’t like you for your future.】

― [Not mentioning anything else, Ji Tang's external conditions are among the best in the wealthy families. Apart from the immortal point, the Shan Ge Lan is not as good-looking as Ji Tang. Her appearance is just. I still think Ji Tang and Song Yumo stand together to be pleasing to the eye.]

―【This life is impossible, I haven’t seen Mrs. Song’s face? Ji Tang doesn’t regard her as a serious mother-in-law now and may have left the control of the Song family and regained freedom. There will be many more replies in this kind of occasion in the future.】

...

The expression on Mrs. Song's face was extremely cold and unfamiliar. Not to mention a smile, she didn't even have the interest to talk to others to smooth things over.

Since she married into the Song family, especially when she gave birth to the heir of Song Yumo, no one dared to publicly fight against her in the old house.

After being used to being touted for more than 30 years, Mrs. Song instantly regarded Ji Tang's behavior as a provocation, and left the seat with a cold face halfway through the dinner.

And on the other side.

Ji Tang knew that Shan Gelan said that physical discomfort was an excuse, so she didn't really take her to the hospital.

She got into the car and ordered the driver to send Shan Ge Lan a ride.

"Aren't you afraid of offending Mrs. Song?" Shan Gelan asked the first question after she came out.

Ji Tang's tone returned as usual, and raised his chin slightly: "I have offended you for a long time, and it's not bad this time."

She deliberately took Shan Gelan away at this banquet, for fear that she would not be able to offend her.

Shan Gelan didn't know about it, but she said with a little enlightenment: "Your relationship with her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is as good as it is spread by the outside world."

Ji Tang turned his head, staring at Shan Gelan's face under his eyelashes, and then moved down, looking carefully all over her body. Her look was not about malice or picky, but was purely caused by curiosity.

Shan Gelan asked: "Do I have any questions?"

"The first time I met someone who attended a celebrity dinner without wearing a dress..." Ji Tang looked at it and smiled again: "I'm looking at what advantages you have, which can make my second brother."

She didn't finish her words because she realized that if she had made it clear now, Ji Duzhou would hate her to death.

Shan Gelan heard a mist, but fortunately he was not curious and did not ask further questions.

She pursed her lips and stopped talking.

Until Ji Tang's cell phone rang, it showed that the call was Chen Zhiqi, and the ringtone was as anxious as something.

She sat in the car without avoiding suspicion and connected in front of Shan Gelan.

Before he finished speaking, he heard Chen Zhiqi cursing on the phone: "Ji Tang, you traitor! When I helped you acquire the company in the name, I had reached a consensus. I have temporarily stood in the same camp. What's the point of going to Shan Gelan? Playing with me, are you standing on Shan Gelan and Brother Yu Mo, and not me and Brother Yu Mo?"

There is only such a big place in the closed car, and you can even hear the sound of breathing clearly, so don’t talk about the phone.

Ji Tang didn't expect that Chen Zhiqi's news was so well-informed that she was speechless by her twisted CP and didn't know how to explain it.

Perhaps there is no need to explain. She is just a fool who stands on her ex-husband and other women's CP?

Chen Zhiqi was still pointing at her angrily without the mental constraints of professional ethics and cooperation: "You have divorced Song Yumo and are still trying to contact him in a deliberate way. Are you planning to do something?"

Ji Tang frowned and asked her: "Chen Zhiqi, have you forgotten to take the medicine?"

This sentence was quite sarcastic, but it turned out that it cursed on the phone, followed by a rapid breathing sound.

Chen Zhiqi's emotions could not have violent ups and downs. He just got up. He called and scolded for a while. When he reacted, he couldn't breathe and felt a clear pressure on his chest. He wanted to get the medicine, but he couldn't find it after rummaging through the boxes and cabinets for a long time. He even knocked down the vase next to him.

The sound of the vase breaking all over the ground alarmed Ji Tang. She knew that Chen Zhiqi's disease was not a joke, and it would be so serious that it would cause death.

Even if I really hate this woman, I think that if Chen Zhiqi dies, she is the last one in the call record, and this is not clear even if I jump into the Yellow River!

Ji Tang cursed himself secretly. If he had known, he wouldn't have played with someone like Chen Zhiqi who had a heart disease!

"Chen Zhiqi! Are you replying? Are there anyone around you now?"

The intermittent breathing sounds came from the phone, and the words were just a few words: "No...no, no, no"

Ji Tang asked her the address again, and on the side, An Jing was a transparent man, Shan Gelan spoke at the right time, teaching her not to rush to breathe and how to control her emotions.

Seeing this, Ji Tang handed the phone to Shan Gelan and asked the driver to change the route.

It took me ten minutes to arrive at the apartment where Chen Zhiqi lived.

Fortunately, the place where she lives is very close to the city center and there is no traffic jam on the road. Ji Tang and Shan Gelan contacted the on-duty housekeeper in the hall. When they broke in, Chen Zhiqi had already fainted on the carpet in the living room, with broken glass fragments around him.

Shan Gelan has professional experience in this area. Chen Zhiqi was rescued, but he was not in danger of his life.

After a while, Chen Zhiqi opened a crack tiredly. What caught his eye was the face of a strange woman. She didn't recognize Shan Gelan's appearance, and asked in a very weak tone: "You are..."

Ji Tang was also tired and sat next to him, regardless of his image, and replied expressionlessly: "Your love rival, you are rescued by love rival, do you want to die again?"

It was clearly ironic, and Chen Zhiqi's emotions were getting worse again.

Shange's eyes were hung, and her slender fingers carefully supported her head so that she could keep her breathing stable. Seeing that Chen Zhiqi's heartbeat began to be irregular, she whispered: "Miss Chen, no one is fighting with you for men, don't be excited, if we do this, we have to call an ambulance-"

“…”

Chen Zhiqi calmed down and completely calmed down!

Ten minutes later.

The soft lights flowed quietly in the middle of the night. In the exquisitely decorated living room, Chen Zhiqi sat straight on the sofa, and Ji Tang and Shan Ge Lan sat on her left and right.

Three women looked at each other quietly.

In Shen Zhiqi's eyes, the difference between Ji Tang and Shan Ge Lan lies in the fact that the love rival No. 1 and love rival No. 2.

They did not take her seriously.

After a long time, Ji Tang took out his cell phone and clicked: "Call for takeout, I'm hungry."

Chen Zhiqi rolled his eyes when he heard this and had no appetite at all when he had dinner with her.

When Ji Tang ordered a seafood meal of three people delivered, she still sat honestly on the carpet, rolled up her sleeves, exposed her slender wrist bones, and skillfully picked up a lobster to peel the shell.

A celebrity who is usually elegant and decent outside, will tying her hair casually when she eats midnight snacks in private, leaving her lipstick gone, and her fingers are greasy.

"--You woman is so vengeful, and you are just playing with the high luxury of the JS family."

Ji Tang: "Don't frame good people, I've advertised JS for free."

Chen Zhiqi's eyes turned and fell on Shan Gelan, who was quietly enjoying seafood: "You take her away from the banquet, you are provoking Mrs. Song's authority."

"She snatched my dress during the day and I snatched her daughter-in-law at night. What's the problem?"

Ji Tang blatantly used the word "动" and did not avoid being present at Shan Gelan.

Shan Gelan suddenly stopped peeling the shell, and her black eyes were fixedly looking at the two famous ladies in front of her. If it weren't for this contact, she wouldn't have known that Ji Tang and Shen Zhiqi were like this in private.

A few seconds later, Shan Gelan opened her lips lightly, and her voice was still clear under the program played on the TV: "What are you going to do to prevent me from marrying into the Song family?"

The living room was quiet.

No one spoke for a long time.

In the circle of celebrities, there are only those who want to do everything possible to marry Song Yumo, fearing that the Song family will not look down on them.

Shan Gelan thought about how to make Mrs. Song give up, but now she didn't understand how she was attracted to her.

These words made Chen Zhiqi feel uncomfortable vaguely. After all, except for her not being attracted by Mrs. Song, Ji Tang married in and divorced and started a family.

Ji Tang coughed twice with his pale lips and drank a little water first.

Facing Shan Gelan's eager eyes, she first asked: "Did you have a boyfriend without your parents' knowledge?"

Shan Ge Lan shook his head.

Ji Tang: "Is there someone you like?"

Shan Ge Lan continued to shake her head.

Ji Tang asked all the basics that he should ask, but he also had a little selfishness.

If Shan Gelan was unwilling to marry into the Song family because she had a boyfriend or someone she liked, she would also let Ji Duzhou give up and not viciously destroy other people's marriage.

"It's very simple not to marry into the Song family-"

While the two women stared at her, Ji Tang said calmly: "Miss Shan, you just need to rent a man and perform a play, so that Mrs. Song can know that you have something to do with you."

Ji Tang knew the most, but in Mrs. Song's eyes, Song Yumo deserves the most perfect woman in the world.

If she was told that Shan Gelan had another man in her heart, she would feel that Shan Gelan would not be worthy of her son.

It was for this reason that Ji Duzhou eliminated the possibility of her developing a relationship with all the opposite sexes around her, and Jiang Su was driven away like this.

Shan Gelan frowned slightly, and it seemed a bit difficult to find a man to act.
To be continued...
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