Chapter 7

Ji Xinqing is suffering when a small person comes into the door.

It's Meng Lanshan.

Ji Xinqing reluctantly pulled lip to smile, squatted down body to see her, "what's the matter, little Langshan, how did you come?"

Meng Lanshan is still a wooden expression, silent and silent, but her eyes are fixed on the data paper Ji Xinqing put on the bed.

Yang Qi's phone rang at this time.

"Good little girl, mom will answer the phone first."

Ji Xinqing goes to the balcony and answers the phone.

The content of Yang Qi's report is still about the capital of "Star".

Thinking of Meng Qinyue's words, Ji Xinqing knows that Meng's road is impassable.

"Qiqi, well, I still have a sum of money on hand. I'll call you today, and you can take it first." Ji Xinqing frowned, and then said, "I'll think about the money."

"Good president."

Hang up the phone, Ji Xinqing back to the bedroom, but found that Meng Linshan did not know when to go to the bed, is seriously staring at her on the bed of the data paper.

Ji Xinqing indulged in a smile and didn't take it seriously.

More than one in the afternoon, Ji Xinqing came to the bank to remit money.

Sunshine is very dazzling, out of the bank, Ji Xinqing suddenly feel some empty heart.

Her career was in trouble, but she didn't get her husband's support.

Ji Xinqing is walking on the street in loss.

I don't know how long it took Ji Xinqing to stop.

Looking up, the four characters of "Shili Gallery" stand out in the sun.

Ji Xinqing narrowed her eyes. She remembered that her good friend Bai ran was in the class here.

How did you get here?

Ji Xinqing laughed at herself, but since she came, she decided to go in and see her old friend.

As soon as Ji Xinqing went in, she saw a woman introducing a painting on the wall to her guests.

The woman's figure is slim and tall, plain face, but it is better than heavy makeup.

That's Bai ran, Ji Xinqing's best friend in college.

Ji Xinqing walked over with a smile, "Xiao ran."

Bai ran was obviously surprised to see her. She quickly handed over her work and took Ji Xinqing into a nearby cafe.

The waiter brought the coffee quickly.

Bai ran thanks the waiter, and then looks at Ji Xinqing and smiles, "Xinqing, how did you come to me today?"

Ji Xinqing lowered her head and took a sip of coffee. She glanced out of the window and then said, "I have something to do when I go to the bank. I think you are nearby, so I come to see you."

"Come on, Ji Xinqing, you think I don't know you. Look at your absent-minded appearance."

Bai Ran's words pierced Ji Xinqing's mind, "tell me, what do you want from me?"

When they were in college, they were friends who talked about everything.

Ji Xinqing's loss suddenly burst out, but she didn't know how to open her mouth.

Bai ran said again, "is it because of the small depression? She still won't call you "Mom"

This is not the main reason, but it still stabbed Ji Xinqing's heart.

The blow of family and career made Ji Xinqing's eyes red instantly.

She said astringently, "Xiao ran,..."

Ji Xinqing told Bai ran what Meng Qinyue had said.

of course, she skipped photos and perfume.

Bai Ran is a violent temper, she immediately angrily patted the table, and then said, "Ji Xinqing, you can be what Meng Qinyue says! Do you know that there is a word in the world called joint property? Why didn't you scold the Meng family for paying back their money?! Do you know that he is selfish

Ji Xinqing peristalsis under the lip, but in the end it is nothing to say.

The more she looked, the more angry Bai ran was.

"Ji Xinqing, can you have some promise?"

Bai Ran's voice became louder and louder, which attracted the dissatisfaction of the people around him.

After the waiter came to remind her, Bai ran was a little bit restrained. She lowered her voice and said to Ji Xinqing, "Xinqing, I tell you, you" Star "organization still have to go on. You've been holding on for three years. How can you go out of business because of the money problem?"

She eased her face and said, "just in time, I just got paid the day before yesterday. You can save me with my money first."

With that, she took out a card from her bag and handed it to Ji Xinqing, "password, my birthday."

Looking at the card on the table, Ji Xinqing thinks of Meng Qinyue's merciless refusal.

Her heart warmed a lot, but still returned the card to Bai ran, "it's OK, Xiao ran, I still have some money here, and I can last for a while."

After a pause, she said with a smile, "I'll think about money again. The emperor is so big, how can I not find an investor?"They exchanged greetings again.

Later, Bai ran was urged to go back to work by a phone call.

Ji Xinqing finished her coffee and left.

But she just paid the bill, suddenly she received a call from Yang Qi.

Ji Xinqing went out of the cafe and answered the phone.

"Qiqi, did you receive my remittance?"

Yang Qi's voice listened to some joy, "received the president, but the president, I sent it back to you."

Ji Xinqing puzzled frown, "how to remit to me?"

"President, just now a gentleman called and said he would like to invest, but he asked to see you now."

Ji Xinqing was stunned, and then happily asked, "really? You give me the address. I'll get there now. "

……

Take a taxi to the address Yang Qi said, Ji Xinqing got off the car.

She then raised her eyes and looked at the three big words on her head.

The mangrove house.

This is a famous teahouse in the imperial capital.

The merchants in Ji Xinqing's memory are all worldly.

She never expected that the gentleman in Yang Qi's mouth would set the address in a teahouse.

Standing at the door, across the distance, Ji Xinqing smelled a burst of bitter fragrance.

Then she went into the mangrove house.

As soon as she got in, a waiter came by.

The waiter seemed to recognize her, bent down and made a "please" gesture in one direction, then said, "Miss Ji, this way, please."

Ji Xinqing was startled, but with even calm.

Those who come to the mangrove house are either rich or expensive. She is the president of "star sky". That gentleman may have investigated her in advance.

Ji Xinqing nodded.

She followed the waiter to the depths of the mangrove house.

Winding corridors are intricately connected. Ji Xinqing follows the waiter for fear of losing herself.

They stopped in front of a huge glass door.

Ji Xinqing sees the man inside from the glass door.

The man casually wore a white shirt. In the dense fog, he was playing with the tea set on the table.

He sat there with a light look, but his posture was calm and elegant.

Along the slender fingers of the man, Ji Xinqing sees the man's uncanny face. Her facial features are as amazing as if she came out of the painting.

Ji Xinqing's pupil shrinks instantly.

It's him!

The man who gave her a ride that night!

At this time, the waiter stepped forward and said, "young master, Miss Ji is here."

Young master?

Ji Xinqing's body was stunned, but an unbelievable name flashed through her mind.

Young master of the Tang family, Tang Jinyao!

The man who exists like a god!