Chapter 9 I'm not really jealous of you
Song Yan arrived in only half an hour, carrying a bag in his hand, which contained clothes that Jiang Lian could wear, a full suit, and a tube of ointment.
"Mr. Ji, I've brought the things."
After entering the office door, Song Yan handed the bag to Ji Mianzhu. Ji Mianzhu winked at him and asked him to be quiet as he took it. Song Yan was stunned for a moment, and his expression became clear when he caught a glimpse of the sleeping person on the sofa next to him.
He was quite polite and stopped talking, turned and backed out, not forgetting to gently close the door.
Ji Mianzhu poked around in the bag and took out the ointment from the bottom. He glanced at Jiang Lian, who was sleeping soundly on the sofa, and then looked at the tube in his hand, caught in a dilemma.
If the wound is not treated in time, it will be difficult to do if it worsens. But Jiang Lian hadn't woken up yet. The person let him sleep by himself. He just lay down not long ago. If he called the other party up, Jiang Lian wouldn't be angry with him, would he? Ji Mianzhu pursed his lips, a tangled expression appeared on his face, and after weighing it again and again, he was ready to step forward to call someone. Just as he approached with the ointment, the person on the sofa moved and opened his cold eyes, which were very rational, and there was no confusion at all when he just woke up. Ji Mianzhu heaved a sigh of relief when he saw this. It's good to wake up on his own, save him having to call people up. "Secretary Song has already delivered the things, and now I'll give you the medicine?" Ji Mianzhu held the tube of ointment and showed it to Jiang Lian. Jiang Lian nodded and straightened up from the sofa. Ji Mianzhu took advantage of the situation to sit on one side, and moved Jiang Lian's clothes back to check his injuries very naturally. After half an hour, the red marks on the other's skin did not subside at all, showing that the heat was serious. I don't know who it is, it's such a heavy hand. Ji Mianzhu frowned slightly, unscrewed the cap of the ointment, squeezed out a light-colored ointment from the pulp of his finger, and covered Jiang Lian's chest. As if afraid of Jiang Lian's pain, Ji Mianzhu moved very gently, rubbing the skin of the opponent's chest inch by inch, spreading the ointment evenly.
Halfway through wiping, Ji Mianzhu looked at his hands that were constantly moving, and suddenly realized a serious problem.
Jiang Lian's injury was on his chest, not his back. His hands were also very good, and he moved freely.
Then what are you doing?
Why are you so aggressively drugging people? ?
Bad intentions? ? ?
For a while, Ji Mianzhu seemed to feel Jiang Lian's gaze from overhead, and his scalp suddenly tingled. But if you have done all your work and leave suddenly in the middle of it, wouldn't that make your name even more real? Thinking of this, Ji Mianzhu couldn't bear to look up at Jiang Lian, and daring to finish the rest of the paint quickly.
As if to show his innocence, Ji Mianzhu kept an eye on his fingers the whole time, and didn't look anywhere, just like a little daughter-in-law.
The moment Ji Mianzhu closed the lid of the ointment, Ji Mianzhu felt a sense of relief after all the hard work. He pulled a distance away and handed Jiang Lian the clean clothes that Song Yan brought.
"Put it on, and this ointment, three times a day, don't forget to apply it."
After speaking, he consciously ran to the side.
Jiang Lian lowered his head and looked at his cool skin, which was evident from the application of a layer of medicine, and there was a flash of unknown meaning in the bottom of his eyes. He took off Ji Mianzhu's suit jacket and put on Song Yan's clothes instead. clothes.
Guessing that it was almost time, Ji Mianzhu turned around, he looked at his watch, and said to Jiang Lian, who was neatly dressed and could not see any injuries: "The lunch break is not over yet, do you want to sleep for a while, or go back now. "
Go back."
Seeing Ji Mianzhu nodding, Jiang Lian said thank you again. The words are eloquent and can be heard clearly.
Ji Mianzhu heard the words, and immediately felt that her efforts were not in vain, she couldn't help showing a happy smile, and her phoenix eyes were a little bit higher because of this action. He coughed lightly and waved his hand, pretending not to care.
"Should be."
Jiang Lian didn't stop this time, took a deep look at Ji Mianzhu and left.
There were no accidents all day, and it was very calm. Ji Mianzhu also took the time to read all the remaining materials. His overall grasp of the Ji family became clearer. Some details were answered smoothly, and he couldn't tell that he was from outside. book wearer. As for Jiang Lian, he stayed quietly in the president's office and learned something. Originally, Ji Mianzhu was worried that he would be bullied again, so he found a time to sneak over to take a look, and then went back with confidence when he saw that the other party was fine.
One of them is in the president's office and the other is in the president's office.
Ji Mianzhu and Jiang Lian walked out of the Ji's building one after the other. There were also many young employees who were off work along the way. They all greeted him when they saw him. All of a sudden, Ji Mianzhu was full of "Goodbye President Ji" again. Like a bird, chatting non-stop, without any interests, it is completely the kind of simplicity that greets you smoothly when you see it, which is very comforting to hear.
Ji Mianzhu's mood was also lifted, her phoenix eyes were bent, and she responded with a small smile. He is very good-looking in himself, plus the gloomy and unapproachable temperament of the original owner has faded, leaving only the noble one who came out of the big family, and a few actions are enough to please the eyes, it is very capable To arouse the goodwill of others.
Sure enough, the young female employees around couldn't help blushing and beating.
Jiang Lian, who was walking beside Ji Mianzhu, frowned and became more silent, his aura slightly suppressed.
Ji Mianzhu didn't notice it, and walked over with a smile, while Jiang Lian, who was beside him, also walked over in silence. It wasn't until the two of them got into the car that Ji Mianzhu turned to Jiang Lian and asked,
"Is your skin any better?"
Jiang Lian's gloomy aura disappeared invisibly, and he turned to Ji Mianzhu. Eyes with concern.
"The ointment is very useful. It's much better."
Ji Mianzhu nodded, very pleased.
Then he leaned back on the seat and closed his eyes.
He didn't speak, and Jiang Lian had nothing to answer, so Jiang Lian turned into a state of silently looking at Ji Mianzhu until the car stopped in front of Ji's villa.
Ji Mianzhu hardly closed his eyes all day, so after getting into the car, he closed his eyes a little tiredly, and almost fell asleep because of it. During this dazed process, Ji Mianzhu always felt that someone was looking at him, as if he had a pair of dark eyes in the thick fog. This feeling came and went from time to time, and it was hazy and unclear. In addition, the drowsiness invaded his brain, which made him feel like he was in a dream.
Ji Mianzhu woke up as soon as the car stopped.
He looked around.
The driver was driving steadily, and Jiang Lian, who was beside him, was also looking out the window with his head tilted. It was indeed a dream.
Ji Mianzhu put this matter aside, turned around and entered the door.
When the servants of the Ji family saw Ji Mianzhu and Jiang Lian coming in, they all said hello. Ji Mianzhu nodded gently. His action surprised the servants for a moment, and they forgot to do the work in their hands. Jiang Lian keenly captured this small detail, and he quickly suppressed the emotion in his eyes.
Ji Mianzhu took off his suit, sat on the sofa, and turned on the TV.
He originally wanted to find out if there were any popular TV shows, but the financial news reports on the screen caught his attention.
Above is a bright-eyed middle-aged man being interviewed by a reporter, and the line next to it in small print reads - Li Changshuo, the vice president of Quenxing Technology.
There was still chatter on the TV that Quxing was about to enter the country. The reporter kept asking the middle-aged people questions about this topic, and the middle-aged men also explained them one by one. It is the confidence of a large company.
Ji Mianzhu's eyes were fixed on the front, and a certain string in his mind was suddenly connected.
He finally understood where the familiarity he felt when he saw the report in the newspaper in the morning came from.
It took only two days to wear it, and the gears of the plot had already rolled into his face before he knew it!
This star quenching technology has a large role in the original work, and it is a good player in promoting the plot. Quenxing was originally a well-known game IT company stationed overseas all year round. However, one day, the mysterious power behind it, who had never appeared before, suddenly thought of entering the domestic game market. The big man's thoughts moved, but it caused an uproar among domestic enterprises. If Quenxing wants to enter the country, it is bound to choose a partner, cooperate and share mutual benefit, share Quenxing technology, and then provide it with convenience. This can be said to be a very rare opportunity for any enterprise, like a piece of extremely fat meat. After all, no matter where the star quenching technology is placed, it is considered top-notch.
What Quenxing shares is a game that will cause a comprehensive sensation in the future. It applies the unique technology that Quenxing has never disclosed to the public, and Quenxing also prepares to holographic it. The middle-aged man Li Changshuo who was interviewed on TV was a subordinate of the person in charge of Que Xing. The big man did not show up, and he took care of Qu Xing's external affairs.
In the near future, Li Changshuo will represent Quenxing and hold a reception in China. Entrepreneurs who intend to cooperate will go there, and Quenxing will choose the most suitable one.
In the original novel, the original owner was deeply in love with the protagonist at this time, and he had no time to take care of it. In addition, he was arrogant, and he missed this opportunity. This is also an important reason why the Ji family went bankrupt and the Ji family began to go downhill. .
Now that this opportunity is in front of Ji Mianzhu, everything is still too late, how could he let it slip away?
Ji Mianzhu's eyes lit up, it was the excitement of facing the challenge.
He hurriedly called Song Yan on the phone, summoned Ji's senior management, and planned to hold a video conference to discuss this matter later, and he must win this cooperation.
The interview with Li Changshuo on TV was not over yet, and Ji Mianzhu's advice was still going on, and Jiang Lian appeared next to him. He looked at the middle-aged man on the screen for a while, his eyes fixed, and when he noticed Ji Mianzhu on the sofa with a serious face on the phone, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
Ji Mianzhu went to the study after the phone call. There was still more than an hour before dinner time. During this time, it was more than enough to have a video conference. He opened the tablet and entered the conference room with ease.
Secretary Song was probably still informing the higher-ups. Ji Mianzhu took the cup beside him and took a sip of water to moisten his throat. Then he tapped on the table with his fingertips in a bored manner, arranging what he was going to say later. thing. When his eyes stumbled upon an interesting feature on the video conference, Ji Mianzhu was attracted and couldn't help but pick up the tablet and try it out.
That is a user-friendly function introduced by this conference office software to bring the relationship between superiors and subordinates, that is, special effects stickers. Ji Mianzhu nodded one by one, and the ears of a little rabbit, a little cat, and a little dog suddenly appeared on his head, and they kept shaking, very cute. Ji Mianzhu was excited, and while there was no one here, he had a lot of fun.
The stickers are not only so cute, but also mad and cool. Ji Mianzhu casually ordered a pair of sunglasses. On the screen, he immediately wore a dark cool guy's sunglasses on his face. Not only that, he also had a big shiny gold chain hanging around his neck, and his lips He took a cigarette.
The whole person is like a big brother on the road.
Ji Mianzhu, who had never seen such a look before, was stunned for a moment, and even leaned in to take a closer look, but he was immediately aroused, holding the tablet and shaking his head from side to side, admiring this unusual outfit.
There were two knocks on the study door suddenly, Ji Mianzhu shook and accidentally touched the screen, and the window on the screen disappeared immediately. He quickly put the tablet down. The housekeeper stood outside the door, and a steady voice came from behind the door: "Master, Doctor Meng is here, do you want to go and see?"
Ji Mianzhu felt doubts in his heart when he heard the housekeeper talking about this Doctor Meng. He simply responded to the door, put the tablet aside, sent a message to Secretary Song, then got up and left the study, and went down to the living room on the first floor.
There was a young man sitting on the sofa in the living room, looking down at the steaming teacup in his hand, wearing a meticulous white coat, as if he came directly from the hospital. Noticing the figure of Ji Mianzhu at the entrance of the stairs, this Doctor Meng raised his face slightly and showed a relaxed smile towards him, which was very refreshing.
"Doctor Meng."
Ji Mianzhu walked to the sofa next to him and sat down, and was the first to say hello.
While looking at the Doctor Meng calmly, he searched for the plot in the original book in his mind.
"Mr. Ji is good." Meng Fu put down the tea in his hand and said with a smile. "Just after work, I stopped by to take a look. How is Mr. Ji feeling recently, did he relax according to the psychological treatment I prescribed before?"
As soon as the word psychological treatment came out, Ji Mianzhu immediately understood the identity of the other party. It was the original owner's personal psychiatrist, or it was introduced by Mr. Ji. In the original book, the original owner's temperament was uncertain. Only such an only grandson, Mr. Ji, was very worried, so he found a psychiatrist for the original owner and wanted to adjust it, that is, Meng Fu in front of him.
Meng Fu was not very old, and Mr. Ji originally thought that the two were of similar age and could talk to each other, and the original owner would listen more. But in fact, the original owner didn't believe anyone, that is, he reluctantly accepted Meng Fu just by looking at Mr. Ji's face, and he sneered at his daily perfunctory and psychological treatment.
After understanding this, Ji Mianzhu made up his mind. Faced with the question raised by Meng Fu, although he did not know what the psychological treatment was, it did not prevent him from acting. Ji Mianzhu pretended to lean slightly on the back of the sofa chair, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked at Meng Fu, her aura was very strong.
"It's been good recently, but the company is a little busy. I haven't started what Dr. Meng said."
This is also true. The original owner didn't listen to it at the time. Presumably, Dr. Meng knew it himself.
Sure enough, Meng Fu frowned slightly after hearing the words, but his tone was still gentle and persuasive. "That's not enough, Mr. Ji should pay attention. A healthy mind will have a positive effect on daily life, and it will also be of great benefit to the body, not to mention Mr. Ji, you are still in charge of the huge Ji family, you should be more responsible for yourself. Pay more attention..."
Ji Mianzhu couldn't help but feel helpless after hearing him talk for a long time without saying what the treatment was. He followed Meng Fu's rhythm, um, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, but he remembered the meeting in the study, and only thought that Doctor Meng should stop quickly so that he could go back quickly.
Meng Fu heard Ji Mianzhu's answer and couldn't help but glance at him more. You must know that when he came here before, this Prince Ji's face was cold throughout the whole process, and he would not necessarily get a look from the other party if he said ten sentences by himself.
They are all young people, Meng Fu is not so narrow-minded, but it is this President Ji who finally thinks about it, and his expression becomes softer when he sees this.
After he finished speaking in a few words, he bid farewell.
Ji Mianzhu, who was distracted, had a shocked expression, and politely held back. "Have Dr. Meng had dinner? Why don't you stay and have dinner before leaving?" Meng Fu smiled and waved his hand, "No need, I'll be very happy if Ji always listens to what I said, and when the treatment is effective, Ji It's not too late to invite me to dinner."
Ji Mianzhu sent the person to the door, and then went back to the study without stopping.
After Secretary Song's assistance, Ji's senior management had already arrived. Seeing this, Ji Mianzhu hurriedly sat down at the desk and started the meeting.
The senior members of Ji's family who had been chatting, also sat up, quietly waiting for their Boss Ji to talk about the topic. However, when the image appeared on the screen, no matter where these high-level executives were at the time, they all shuddered in unison, their eyes widened, obviously frightened.
They should be at home, with a whole bookcase behind them. This is not the point, what shocked them was Ji Mianzhu's face that appeared on the screen.
Well, that handsome but always gloomy face is very good-looking. For some reason, he wears a pair of sunglasses, a large gold chain around his neck, and a cigarette in his mouth. Even with Ji Mianzhu's movements, these stickers kept adjusting their positions, following them all the time. In addition, Mr. Ji was wearing a matching shirt with two buttons on the neckline. The strong spontaneous aura was mixed with strange outfits, which made a word emerge in the minds of everyone present - Big Brother .
At this time, the unnamed eldest brother didn't realize his difference at all, cleared his throat and proceeded to the topic in an orderly manner.
The high-level people reminded them intentionally, but what Ji Mianzhu said was too important, and they couldn't find the right time, so they had to forcibly suppress the sense of disobedience and listened silently, all with their heads down.
If it is said that only a few people bow their heads, it is good that a large area is like this, which can attract people's attention. Ji Mianzhu looked at the video and frowned.
"Did you pay attention? Why are you keeping your head down?" The
senior executives were so miserable, they forced a smile and raised their heads to face their boss Ji's wicked, charming face, and repeatedly agreed.
Ji Mian paused, and once again emphasized the importance of Quenxing's cooperation. The deliberately low voice echoed in the minds of the senior executives, and with the pictures, there was a strong sense of oppression in the seriousness, and the sense of oppression was also mixed with irreparable violations.
It's like their President Ji rolled up his sleeves and wanted to discuss with his brothers to grab the cooperation with Quenxing.
It's suffocating.
But in the end, Ji Mianzhu didn't realize that he was different. He asked the senior executives to go back to think of a plan, then simply said goodbye and turned off the tablet.
The online meeting room was silent as Ji Mianzhu left, and it took a long time for someone to come out of that state and close the meeting shivering.
For a long time to come, the high-level people who participated in this meeting would not dare to look directly at Ji Mianzhu when they saw Ji Mianzhu, whether they were reporting to work or having a meal together by chance. The ordinary employees who didn't know the truth were secretly shocked, and they all speculated in private that President Ji must be even more difficult to deal with!
So during this period of time, everyone in the Ji family kept their guard up, and there was a good wind of duty work, which made Ji Mianzhu very happy.