Chapter 903: The handsome boss and his secretary (4)

Gu Lan ordered the cake, and she chose the gift. When the time came, Ji Huai

came to meet her. +++The latest Danmei novel ranking: www.mtlnovel.com

He drove a Bentley, and was also wearing a black suit, a white shirt and black

trousers, and a simple ironing, with a solid-colored tie. Although he was

pretending, he looked closely. His height and legs are long, and his eyebrows

are slender and slightly raised. taste.

It's tall, tall, and expensive, with a hint of sloppyness.

Gu Lan couldn't live without taking a vacation, just wanted to give him things

quickly, and then leave.

"You go with me." Ji Huai looked at her with eyelids.

She scolded him again eight hundred times in her heart, "Good President Ji."

When she got in the car, she just fastened her seat belt, and the car flew out

like a rocket, and when it came to a turn, it drifted for a while.

Ji Huai stared ahead, turned the steering wheel calmly, and moved skillfully

and neatly.

Gu Lan glanced at him for a while, and sat down calmly.

She has long been accustomed to Ji Huai's driving speed. This guy is playing

racing cars. There are forty-two sports cars of various kinds parked in the

garage of the villa.

Although it was not the first time to ride in his car, as he drove faster and

faster, Gu Lan still swallowed, clutching the seat belt with both hands, still

pretending to be calm, and already scolded Ji Huai in her heart. Eight hundred

times.

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped steadily in front of a certain

nightclub.

Gu Lan breathed a sigh of relief and unfastened his seat belt, "Ji, your

driving skills are really good."

"I know." Ji Huai was not modest.

Gu Lan tightened her lips and followed him upstairs with the cake.

What is arrogant? You know, those who drown in swimming have always been

swimmers!

Zhang Qi is a relatively small and well-known star in the past two years, with

a face like a national school flower, looks pure and lovely, with a Jiangnan

girl's Xiaojiabiyu.

Years ago, she made a small hit with a youth idol's web drama, and it is said

that her value has tripled.

Inside the elevator.

Ji Huai put on black sunglasses and looked at Gu Lan, "Am I handsome?"

"..." She was in a bad mood today, and didn't want to deliberately please him,

put her head aside, "Yeah."

It was the perfunctory that everyone could hear that made Ji Huai frowned. As

if thinking of something, he smiled, "Are you jealous?"

"?!" Gu Lan was confused.

The elevator door opened and Ji Huai took the lead to go out.

"President Ji, the private room is here." Seeing him walking in the opposite

direction, Gu Lan reminded him.

Ji Huai stopped, turned his head with one hand in his pocket, and dropped a

sentence, "Send the present, and then come to the Four Seasons Private Room."

Watching him leave behind, Gu Lan felt that she had misunderstood him, and

thought he had met true love, and came to celebrate Zhang Qi's birthday in

person.

If it is true love, it’s okay to be able to concentrate on a woman, it’s

better than throwing a net to catch a fish, and she’s tired of waiting.

Zhang Qi's private room is at the back. As soon as he enters, it is mainly

dressed in pink and light blue. The person in the middle is wearing a pink

skirt and a crown on his head.

After a glance, most of them were face-lifted, with small slap-sized faces

painted in delicate costumes and wearing various dresses, as if they were

having a feast.

Gu Lan probably had too much aura. She wore white five-point short sleeves

with irregular black stripes on her upper body and white wide-leg trousers on

her lower body. It was fashionable and simple, not incompatible with this

place, and the atmosphere was quiet for a moment.

She is actually not very old, only twenty-five. She has rigorous professional

suits removed, her facial features are bright and beautiful, and she is also a

dazzling presence in the crowd.

Zhang Qi knew her and looked behind her with joy, "Secretary Gu."

Women love vanity. Gu Lan wears a professional smile on her face and presents

cakes and gifts. "Ji is still in a meeting and can't come, so I can only send

cakes and gifts to Miss Zhang. Mr. Ji asked me to say happy birthday to Miss

Zhang. This is the cake and gift he ordered in person. I hope you like it."

I'm used to talking nonsense with one mouth, and just open my mouth to lie.

"Thank you." With a shy face on Zhang Qi's face, she reached out to accept the

gift, and the corners of her mouth couldn't stop rising. Although Ji Huai was

a bit regretful for not showing up, she was in the limelight.

Before Gu Lan came, she told everyone about Ji Huai.

Some people know it, some people don't, but when it comes to the Ji family who

made their fortunes in hotels, they all know that they have worked ** the

upper-class family.

Zhang Qi's circle friend Li Na is more likely than her, and he poured a glass

of juice and handed it to Gu Lan, "Secretary Gu, would you like some juice and

stay and have some cake together?"

"No, I still have a job, and President Ji is also busy." Gu Lan declined, and

walked to the door, and said to Zhang Qi, "Mr. Ji has already greeted the

front desk, and you will count as his bill. Have fun."

Ji Huai is not stingy to women, just keeps face.

Zhang Qi smiled like a flower, "It's really troublesome, Secretary Gu, thank

Mr. Ji for helping me, and I will look for him after he finishes his work."

"You are polite."

She declined Li Na to send her out. Gu Lan also helped them close the door

intimately, and the waiter who came in the morning made a few calls. Ji Huai

is a platinum member here, and he can enjoy the supreme treatment if he

reports his name.

When Gu Lan left, the private room exploded, and a compliment came:

"Xiaoqi, you are going to be the young lady's life, don't forget me."

"I envy you, President Ji is too kind to you, right?"

"Look at what Ji always gave you."

....

Gu Lan chose a diamond necklace. The price is not expensive, but he can get it

right. After all, Zhang Qi is not a real girlfriend, so he just means it.

At first glance, it was a diamond necklace, and everyone was envious and

amazed.

Gu Lan went out, but Li Na, who hurried out to answer the phone, stared at her

because she saw that she didn't go downstairs and turned to go elsewhere.

Li Na's eyes flashed, hesitated for a moment, and followed her.

The entertainment industry is as chaotic as the outside world knows. Most

people don't have any talent for acting. They rely on the gold master behind

them. Before the face is old, finding a rich man to marry is probably the best

ending.

Ji Huai is handsome and rich in gold, generous in his shots, and is the only

heir to the Ji family, and is the ideal goal of most people.

Li Na saw Gu Lan staying in front of the "Four Seasons" private room, and then

reached out and pushed open the private room door and walked in.

She quickly stepped forward, craned her neck to look in, and at a glance, she

saw Ji Huai sitting inside, her face suddenly widened, and then she was

ecstatic.

Ji Huai is in this club, so why not meet Zhang Qi? If he said he was busy, he

was just sending a secretary to dismiss it.

Opportunities are seized!

Inside the private room.

Ji Huai leaned on the sofa, put his hands back, his feet cocked, and was

tasting red wine.

"Secretary Gu, long time no see." The baby-faced Shen Yichen greeted her.

"Shen Shao." She sits not far from Ji Huai, "Long time no see."

There are three people in the private room. Apart from Ji Huai and Shen

Yichen, there is also Liu Jie. Liu Jie has a mild temper and a mature and

stable temper.

"Have a drink?" Liu Jie said as he brought the glass over and poured her a

glass of wine.

Gu Lan looked at the bottle of wine, which was mostly Liu Jie's private wine.

She really wanted to taste it. Before exporting it, Ji Huai had already turned

it down for her, "She will drive a little later."

She was forced to look away, "No trouble, I don't drink."

Ji Huai didn't ask Zhang Qi about it either. He took care of himself and

understood with the two of them, chatting and chatting, chatting about cars

and wine, but not about business, and Gu Lan abruptly couldn't insert a word.

Sitting too tired, she was drowsy.

Ji Huai beckoned to the waiter who brought in the wine, and pointed to Gu Lan,

"Bring her a glass of juice."

"Wait a minute."

The waiter responded, and Gu Lan woke up a little bit sleepy.

Ji Huai's phone rang, and he stood up, "My mother's call, go out and answer

the call."

As soon as he left, it was not fun for the three to shake the dice. Shen

Yichen handed the Ji Huai share to Gu Lan, "Play together, Secretary Gu."

"Shen Shao, I can't drink." Gu Lan smiled.

"If you lose, let Ji Huai drink." Shen Yichen stuffed the dice into her hand.

"You want me to lose my job." Gu Lan put on a dumbfounded expression.

Shen Yichen laughed, "Let's play, let's play, I'll help you drink if you

lose."

Speaking of which, Gu Lan is two or three years younger than them, but

compared to other rich ladies, she looks more mature and feminine.

If you insist on a metaphor, she is like a charming and gorgeous red rose.

"Shen Shao speaks for words." Gu Lan smiled lightly and started playing with

them.

Before we played two rounds, quarrels began outside, and a violent voice came,

"Is there enough trouble?!"

The movements of the three suddenly stopped, and they walked towards the door

with a tacit understanding.

Gu Lan glanced at the scene in the corridor and didn't know why, she was a

little gloating.

Both Zhang Qi and Li Na were a little embarrassed. They were a little bit blue

and swollen. Zhang Qi also grabbed Ji Huai's sleeves with the rain, and looked

at Li Na with sharp eyes. You don't need to think about it.

Ji Huai's stop didn't seem to work, Li Na was slapped, and Zhang Qi, fearing

that he would be taken away, took the initiative to say that Li Na already had

a gold master.

Li Na directly denied, trying to explain and save the plastic sisterhood, but

Zhang Qi no longer gave her face.

Ever since, with many people watching, the two accused desperately:

"How much better are you than me? Even if you accept Ji Zong's gift, aren't

you and Huang Zong also in contact? I went to dinner the day before

yesterday."

"We were friends before, and we also went to talk about cooperation."

"Cooperation wants to come back the next day?"

....

"When I was with Zhang Han, don't think that I didn't know that you climbed

onto his bed. Is the operation clean?"

....

"What nonsense are you talking about?!"

"Where is Director Wang?"

....

Gu Lan watched Ji Huai's face grow darker and darker, until Li Na said that

Zhang Qi had a gynecological illness last time she went to see him together,

and Gu Lan felt that he couldn't stand it anymore.

The two of them were still trying to make a difference, and Zhang Qi saw that

she was completely out of play and also exposed Li Na.

What does it mean to have a wife, pry a corner, from the director to the

producer, there was abortion before...

Ji Huai didn't have time to watch this farce, and walked towards the elevator,

and Gu Lan hurriedly followed.

He took off his suit and threw it to the trash can with a look of disgust, and

his whole body was covered with low air pressure.

Gu Lan didn't speak either, wondering what's so strange about this?

Isn't it the only thing in the entertainment industry? Then Jihuai looked at

Zhang Qi's innocence, she was really pure as white paper, right?

Shen Yichen and Liu Jie also followed. Shen Yichen was half joking, "It's

really interesting in the circle. Let me tell you, these women don't stop,

playing cars is more interesting than this. Those women may not be able to

circle with money."

They have sharp eyes and are used to seeing them, and they know what's going

on at a glance.

Grab someone.

Ji Huai's face became more stinky, and he sat back in the car, and Gu Lan went

to drive.

On the way, he didn't speak, and the air pressure continued to drop.

Gu Lan felt that the scene just now was really funny. When he went out, he saw

Ji Huai being pulled and two women robbing one husband. The scene was so

spectacular that everyone seemed to be watching a play.

Monkey show.

Thinking about it, she couldn't help laughing, and suddenly found that Ji Huai

was looking over, with deep eyes falling on her face.

"Mr. Ji." She hurriedly concealed her smile, "Don't take it too seriously.

When there are always people who are unclear, next time I will help you to

find out. Would you like to make an appointment with Miss Chen and Miss Meng?"

It wasn't that Ji Huai was casting a net in Guangxi, his identity was there.

Some women leaned forward, besides Zhang Qi and Mi Si, there were two others.

A model and a college student.

"Ms. Meng is only a junior, and she is learning education, mostly in a pure

circle." Gu Lan recommended to him. This person met in a charity event, and he

looks good.

Ji Huai Peach Blossom narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "All blacklisted for

me, I don't want to hear any news from them!"

Gu Lan narrowed his mouth where he couldn't see it.

Then you are lonely, aren't you just planning to open the harem?

Ji Huai held the car window in his hand, looking at her irritably, "Why is

your women's circle so messy? Who are these people? Almost stepped on shit!"

Gu Lan was in a good mood and blurted out, "You are going to step on the pit

by yourself. There are always times when you have bad luck."

When Ji's father was there, he was quite strict with Ji Huai in the

relationship between men and women. It is said that he loved to play when he

was young, his body was broken, and he married two wives and had no children.

When he was old, he married Zhang Yueqing and finally became an IVF Ji Huai

was born.

In the past, although Jihuai had trousers, the relationship between men and

women was really not messy, just playing in the car and tasting wine, spending

money like dirt.

Without Ji's father's control, Ji Huai was a little erratic. In addition, with

the identity of Ji's president, too many women jumped up and couldn't stop

him, and he was ready to move.

"That's right." Not only was Ji Huai not angry, he nodded in agreement, and

his eyes fell on her face again.

Gu Lan was uncomfortable with him, and she had a bad feeling in her heart.

Ji Huai was thinking about it for a moment, his dark eyes looked at her and

called out, "Secretary Gu."

Gu Lan's hunch is getting stronger and stronger, and the hands holding the

steering wheel tighten and tighten.

"Or, it's you?"

Before the voice fell, a sharp, piercing voice sounded: "Crunch—"