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Chapter 470

Chapter 470

"Since your illness is almost healed, it's time for me to go back to Lu's house. What do you want to do with this performance?" Shengge pinched his earlobe harder.

Ji Yuting hissed in pain, but did not hide.

"Almost healed doesn't mean it's completely healed. I seem to have internal injuries from your elder brother's last slap. I need to rest for at least a month. I took it for you, so you shouldn't be responsible?"

Shengge's serious face did not freeze, and she smiled.

How could he say such a lame excuse in such a righteous tone?

She didn't speak.

Ji Yuting continued, "I have asked Si Nian to go back to Lu's house to help pack your luggage. I am your fiancé. It is reasonable and reasonable for you to stay at my place. Uncle Lu will not refute, and your elder brother can't say anything."

"You did this little trick so quickly? I really underestimated you, Ji Yuting!"

Shengge let go of his earlobe and turned to look out the window, her face bulging with anger.

The elder sister-in-law was right, Ji Yuting had too many ideas. If she couldn't tame him, she would have to be led by him in the future.

Some evil little thoughts began to sprout from the bottom of her heart.

She had to think carefully about it, and when he recovered from his illness, she had to give him a big surprise!

Take a break from the sullen mood during this period!

...

Shengge completely settled in Ji Yuting's villa.

Ji Yuting packed the four bodyguards Lu Shiyi and Lu Twelve with their luggage and brought them over from the Lu family.

Peaceful days always pass quickly.

During the day, Shengge took care of Ji Yuting and changed his dressing as usual. He also worked remotely on angle matters, and then gave orders to Sang Wei.

Ji Yuting was no exception. Ji's work was almost exclusively assigned to Xi Nian. Except for the monthly board meeting, he had to attend the meeting in person.

In the living room.

Shengge was nestled on the sofa, playing short videos on her phone.

Ji Yuting was wearing a suit and tie, he was dignified and cold, his laptop was placed on the coffee table, and he was conducting a video conference in a serious manner.

Across the screen from him, Si Nian was leading the directors in a meeting.

Director Zhao, who was in his forties, stood up and faced Ji Yuting on the big screen in the conference room and asked, "Mr. Ji, regarding the 80 billion project you decided to invest in angle, when do you plan to cash it in?"

Ji Yuting subconsciously glanced at Xiao Jiaojiao next to him, who was just outside the camera.

Shengge was still looking at the phone screen, but her brows were slightly furrowed.

The two discussed this matter two days ago, and Ji Yuting understood what she meant, "This matter will be put on hold for the time being, and we will inform you after I discuss it with Mr. Xiaolu. I want to hear the indicator data for this month.

"

"Okay Mr. Ji."

I opened the information booklet as usual and started a serious report.

Shengge, who was nestled on the sofa, accidentally came across a short food video, and her mouth felt very lonely.

She reached out to grab the fruit on the coffee table, but found that the fruit plate was to the left of Ji Yuting's computer. If she went to get it, she would be in trouble.

So, she whispered, "Brother Yu, I want to eat oranges."

Jiao Ruan's voice was very small, but at this time, in the huge conference room of Ji Group, the video call for Ji Yuting was amplified.

Her words were heard verbatim by all shareholders.

Many people's eyes widened.

This voice is so sweet!

With Mr. Ji by your side, it was a great time!

However, this is not the most extreme thing.

Ji Yuting took an orange from the fruit plate without changing his expression.

In front of the camera, he lowered his eyes, patiently peeled off the orange peel, divided it into small pieces, and fed it himself off-screen.

After Shengge finished eating, he took the initiative to pass his hand over and asked Shengge to spit the orange seeds into his palm, and then he threw the seeds into the trash can at his feet.

After this operation, everyone in the conference room was shocked.


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