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Chapter 323 Talking for 108 Minutes

Tang Yili suddenly felt a burst of emotion. The Xun Lang in front of him was no longer what he used to be.

His playing field is no longer the swimming pool, but the vast Ji family, all under his control.

With great power in hand and looking down on all living beings, Xun Lang may never have any rivals in this life, so it's natural to say that he is right.

Oh, no.

Tang Yili almost forgot that Ji's name had been changed to Siji Changli. Xun Lang's love for her had been made known to the world. Private planes, hotels, and bodyguards were all manifestations of love, and others could not envy her.

She really had nothing to complain about and accepted Xun Lang's arrangement with a smile.

Boarding the plane at ten o'clock in the morning, because it was a private flight, you could arrive an hour early. Tang Yili stayed on the bed with Xun Lang for twenty minutes, and then was carried to the bathroom to freshen up.

The luggage was packed in advance last night. Tang Yili finished packing and pushed the suitcase out.

The car took the expressway and there was no traffic jam all the way. After entering the airport, we took the VIP channel and went directly to the departure pad.

It was both the first time for them to fly on a private jet. Tang Yili wore sunglasses and looked uninterested, while Annie excitedly took various selfies with the plane.

She greatly praised Mr.

"You are so loving that it's outrageous!"

Tang Yili smiled, looking past Annie's happy face and looking at the big plane on the runway.

The thin summer air has a clear feeling, and you can see big faces printed on the tails of several aircraft.

At this time, Tang Yili wanted to admit that Wei Ran was quite pretty, with a skin that could never be tanned, snow-white and delicate, and when he smiled, his mouth was turned to one side, and he looked like a boy with a bit of bad water in his stomach.

United Airlines’ choice of spokesperson is not too disgusting.

Tang Yili wanted to take a photo and send it to the group of young men in the swimming team, mocking Wei Ran, but after thinking about it, he gave up.

After returning from a vacation at Xishan Villa last time, Tang Yili was pulled into this group called "Swimming Men's Team" by Cheng Zhun.

Don't look at the group name. What's even more impressive is the comments inside. I get up early every day to check in, and then I keep saying encouraging words in the group.

If Tang Yili hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed it. Xun Lang had lived in this organization for four years... No wonder he ended up being reticent.

There's really nothing to say.

The members of this heavenly group have a low sense of humor and are very easily excited. When they talk about girls, they act like crazy and keep scrolling.

Tang Yili set up Do Not Disturb mode for this group for a while.

Today, the reason why she didn't want to embarrass Wei Ran was not because she was afraid of being bombarded by the group, but because she was afraid of Xun Lang.

I can't say what I'm afraid of. I just feel that I have to keep a distance from the opposite sex and make random jokes because I'm afraid Xun Lang will be unhappy.

Even if the target is Wei Ran.

After boarding and taking off, the flight took two and a half hours. Tang Yili took a nap in his seat. When he got off the plane, he felt in good spirits. He went to the hotel to put down his luggage and rushed to the venue.

The exhibition hall in the center of Nancheng, where the expo is hosted, is divided into small rooms by plastic steel plates. Real first-line big names will definitely not bother to participate in the exhibition, and all the visitors will be global designer brands.

The so-called designer brands are those brands that position themselves very high, but consumers don't buy it very much.

JQ is an exception. It has strong style and market, and it also came to the exhibition.

JQ's booth is very large and far away from Fengtang, one to the south and one to the north. Tang Yili wouldn't have noticed it if he hadn't looked at the fire route map.

That was fine, she felt relieved in her heart. Although she and Qin Sheng were traveling together, it was best not to meet unless it was absolutely necessary.

Save everyone the trouble.

The curatorial company has been found, and Tang Yili has read the plan in advance. As soon as she arrived at the place, she first checked whether the booth matched the design drawings. At the same time, she directed the workers to start work non-stop, and she was busy until ten o'clock in the evening.

I was so busy that I skipped lunch and dinner.

The exhibition hall's installation time is 24 hours. Annie carried a cold lunch box, walked past and asked Tang Yili: "Will you stay up all night tonight? Have dinner now, or go back to the hotel later?"

Tang Yili glanced at his watch: "No, I'll ask everyone to go back and rest in a while. We can wait until the flowers shipped by air tomorrow arrive before we continue. There aren't many left anyway."

After saying that, she took the bento, found a corner, sat on the floor, opened the lid and looked at the contents of the dinner - braised pork and small rapeseed - she didn't know how it tasted, but the cold meat had turned white, Tang Yi

Li didn't want to move even once.

I dug a few mouthfuls of white rice along the edge of the rice grid and put it into my mouth to relieve my hunger, and the meal was considered complete.

After throwing the lunch box into the trash can, Tang Yili looked around and found that there was no problem before returning to the hotel.

When she and Anne parted ways in the administrative corridor, she confessed: "Go to the venue first tomorrow morning and keep an eye on me. I'll be there later."

Anne thought Tang Yili wanted to sleep more, so she said no problem, leave it to me.

After returning to the room, as soon as I put down my bag, Xun Lang's phone called.

The bodyguard must have reported Tang Yili's itinerary to Xun Lang.

Tang Yili, who was slumped on the sofa from exhaustion, steeled himself to take out his phone and clicked on the video.

On the screen, Xun Lang had already changed into home clothes, "You look very tired. Why don't you sleep more tomorrow morning so that you don't have to visit your parents."

"How can that be done?" Tang Yili got up, "I've already come to Nanshi, how can I not go and see it? The last time was during the Chinese New Year. Dad lost his temper because of me and never reconciled. I am a junior after all.

You can’t let your elders bow their heads first.”

During this trip, her second mission was to visit her parents-in-law.

Xun Lang and Ji Nanyun, father and son, have not spoken to each other for half a year because of the handover of the company. Even though Xun Miaoyun made peace with them, there was no improvement. Tang Yili felt that he had an obligation to act as an icebreaker.

After passing through the living room, Tang Yili put her mobile phone next to the leg of the bed and began to unpack her suitcase, looking for a change of clothes and skin care products.

"Anyway, there are still more than twenty hours before the exhibition. I have nothing to do tomorrow morning. I have already made an appointment with my mother, so you can leave it alone."

It was rare for Tang Yili to be firm, and Xun Lang had nothing to do with her.

"What time did the appointment take place?"

"Tomorrow morning at eight o'clock."

And it will be already twelve o'clock in the morning.

This means that in eight hours, Tang Yili will have to go to Ji's house.

Time is divided into minutes.

Tang Yili hurriedly went to take a shower, but couldn't bear to hang up the phone, so she turned on the video and put it aside, then went to clean up and chatted at the same time.

In the picture, there is only a burst of smoke. Although it does not reveal much, it makes the night more beautiful.

Later, after Tang Yili finished her bath, she lay on the bed. Her responses became slower and slower, her voice became softer and quieter, until she fell silent. Xun Lang knew that she was so tired that she had fallen asleep.

He gently said good night to the people in the empty screen.

The call ends and 108 minutes are displayed.


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