At the dinner table, Ji Nanyun and Tang Feng, two old fathers, suddenly felt sympathy for each other because they both had naughty children.
Chen Sheng received the boss's look and did not try to use Tang Yili's words again.
Everyone just chatted about home affairs, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.
But Zhao Meilun on the side was secretly surprised.
The Ji family regarded Xun Lang as precious as their own eyes, so they secretly inspected the Tang family, which was already considered a compliment. However, they did not expect that Tang Yili's bad temper would lead to Ji Nanyun's favor by accident.
Does this count as secretly acquiescing to the relationship between Xun Lang and Tang Yili?
Looking at the unconscious Tang Yili, Zhao Meilun felt uncomfortable with this thought. She really couldn't understand what was wrong with the men in this world. Why would she hold Tang Yili in the palm of his hand just because she had a beautiful face?
Xun Lang and Tang Feng were like this, and now even big bosses like Ji Nanyun are like this...
Tang Yili is so ignorant that he can gain favor even if he starts a fight casually, which makes Zhao Meilun's gentleness and well-behaved look more like a joke.
The feeling of dissatisfaction lingered all the time, but Zhao Meilun had to smile obediently until the dinner was over.
Ji Nanyun and his group of more than a dozen people were divided into four cars and drove away from the hotel one after another.
Tang Yili took out the car keys and prepared to find his car.
Tang Feng stopped his daughter: "Who is that boyfriend of yours?"
At night, in the bustling city, there are signs of people living in luxury and luxury everywhere. Tang Yili tilted his head, pretending to be innocent, thought for a moment, and said.
"You didn't tell me in advance when you got a girlfriend. Why should I tell you when I get a boyfriend?"
"If you want to know, you might as well ask Mrs. Tang. She knows everything. She even knows my boyfriend's phone number."
Tang Feng went to see Zhao Meilun and saw her break out in a cold sweat.
It was indeed Zhao Meilun who reported Tang Yili's boyfriend, but Zhao Meilun only mentioned it to Tang Feng to test him.
Seeing that Tang Feng knew nothing about Xun Lang, Zhao Meilun didn't dare to talk nonsense.
If Tang Feng knew that his daughter's boyfriend was Ji Nanyun's son, wouldn't Tang Feng have to raise Tang Yili above his head? There would be no place for him in this family.
Therefore, half of it is hidden and half is hidden, just to let Tang Feng beat the mandarin ducks with a stick.
But at this moment, Tang Yi really hit his heart-wrenching father with the gift stick, but Tang Feng didn't dare to force himself on his daughter.
He sighed softly, took his daughter, walked a few steps away, and gave her instructions.
"When making a boyfriend, you must protect yourself and recognize people with an eye. If you meet Li Jiaoyang again——"
"Dad... it's enough for me to be blind once. I won't be blind a second time. It's you who can't marry Zhao Meilun. Do you think your beloved Mr. Ji appreciates your taste?"
Tangfeng laughed and scolded his daughter: "You girl, what do you mean by my beloved Mr. Ji?!"
"Isn't it true? I think Ji Nanyun is your true love."
After the whole banquet, Tang Feng's attention was focused on Ji Nanyun. He was occasionally distracted because Ji Nanyun was talking to Tang Yili and he wanted to participate.
Zhao Meilun was left out in the cold throughout the whole process, and she didn't have the weight of the hostess of the family at all.
At this moment, she watched the father and daughter whispering and laughing again, feeling saddened unconsciously.
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On the other side, Ji Nanyun came out of the hotel and went back to the company to get some documents. He met some senior executives who were working overtime and chatted for a few words. The time passed by eleven o'clock before returning to Zhai Mansion.
He walked in, handed his briefcase and suit jacket to the servant.
The house was so quiet that he thought everyone was asleep, but when he passed by the open kitchen island, he saw Xun Miaoyun holding a knife, lowering his head to pick his fingers, and there was a pile of peeled fruits in front of him.
Ji Nanyun walked over, frowned and asked, "Did you cut your hand?"
Xun Miaoyun looked up and smiled when he saw Ji Nanyun back.
"Cut it just a little bit."
Ji Nanyun grabbed his wife's hand. On the well-maintained green-white fingers, only a small piece of skin was peeled off, and no blood was seen. It was indeed not serious, so he felt relieved.
"Let aunt do it next time."
"Auntie, it's not as cute as the one I made." Xun Miaoyun showed off the fruit plate she made as if she was offering a treasure, "Isn't it cute in the shape of a minion? I'll give it to my son while it's fresh!"
Ji Nanyun didn't know what little yellow or green men were, but when he heard that Xun Lang was back, he immediately loaded his gun.
He raised his voice an octave and scolded: "He is living a simple life outside, why does he come back and pretend to be a young master?! It's so late, why should he eat fruit!"
Xun Miaoyun pinched a piece of banana scraps and stuffed it into Ji Nanyun's mouth, telling him to shut up.
"Dad just went to bed, why are you shouting?"
"Besides, my son finally came back and stayed for one night. What are you doing like cockfighting?"
Ji Nanyun swallowed the food in his mouth, calmed down, opened his mouth and asked, "What is Xun Lang doing back here?"
"I don't know, I don't look good."
"Hmph! I think he's here to settle a score with me."
"Setting a score with you?" Xun Miaoyun looked sideways at Ji Nanyun and smiled, "What did you do to the Tang family?"
Ji Nanyun sneered: "The Tang family hides your son's treasure, how dare I?"
Ji Nanyun unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt. Seeing this, Xun Miaoyun quickly poured a glass of water, held it over, and urged him with a smile, "Tell me, tell me."
Women naturally love gossip, and gossiping about their sons is much more interesting than gossiping about celebrities.
Ji Nanyun couldn't resist, so he told his wife what happened at tonight's dinner. When he finally heard that Chen Sheng was embarrassed, Xun Miaoyun laughed so much that he touched his hands.
"Chen Sheng is one of Mr. Ji's most powerful generals. He hasn't been in the shopping mall for many years. No one can see that he is not talking about Mr. Chen. Today he was defeated by a little girl. He couldn't even pull off a trick."
,hehe……"
"How's it going? What did I say? Girl Ah Li, you met me today. Isn't it fun?"
To be honest, after Ji Nanyun met Tang Yili in person, he had a good impression of his son's girlfriend. Although the girl has a bad temper, it can be seen that she is very independent.
Tang Yi is very polite and afraid that her son will not be easy to tame, but it is better than being silly and sweet.
But in the end, whether Tang Yili can enter the Ji family is another matter.
Tonight, Ji Nanyun was still more concerned about Xun Lang's condition, "Have you asked Xun Lang whether he was seriously injured during this Asian Games?"
"Why didn't you ask? I asked Xun Lang and he said it was okay. If something happened, he wouldn't be able to get the three gold medals. And..."
Xun Miaoyun added, "I also called Lei Penshen to ask, and he told me the same thing. If I said a few more words, the old man would shirk and tell us to ask Xun Lang."
Xun Miaoyun also noticed the weirdness this time with his keen political sense.
She asked Ji Nanyun: "What do you think?"
Ji Nanyun pondered: "They must have an internal problem."