Chapter 39 A group of male gods are in deep tears
Office of the President of Ji's Group.
Ji Yicheng is holding a video conference. It was a group of arms out of the matter that Li Xize called last night, and it had a conflict with the North American gangster Qiangweitang on the price.
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Shangguan Yu said,
"Yi Cheng, tonight, the high sea cruise ship will discuss business with the boss of Qiangweitang, and he will definitely have to push the price hard."
"Tonight?" Ji Yicheng suddenly raised his eyebrows.
Shangguan Yu nodded and pointed at Li Xize.
"You didn't tell Yi Cheng on the phone last night?"
Li Xize slapped his forehead,
"Damn**! I forgot, I was drunk last night! But it's not too late to know now. I'm so evil, you have nothing else to do tonight, right?"
In the video, a group of men watched it together.
A bright figure of matcha green popped up in Ji Yicheng's mind. It was the way he looked at her through the rearview mirror when he drove away this morning. He asked her to move to him before 8 o'clock tonight.
Forget it, she doesn't care about her, just a pet, it's not that she doesn't know the way. If she hadn't arrived home before he went back, she would be dead!
"No!" Ji Yicheng curled his lips.
"That's it, evil spirit, I'll go to your office to find you later. I'll drive to the port together tonight. My car will be taken to the maintenance." Tang Haotian said.
"good."
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After the business talks were over, a group of evil young men gathered together to talk about the eight hexagrams.
Situ Yan smiled sinisterly,
"Mysterious, your mom had dinner with my mom last night and didn't call you to go home at all. You dare to deceive your brother~!"
The men's eyes were green and screaming,
"Tell me honestly!"
"I went there again last night, and I was fooled~~~"
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Ji Yicheng tapped his slender fingers on the table, saying that the old god is there.
"I'm going to punish the thief."
"Damn!" Tang Haotian slapped the table and jumped up, "Which thief is worthy of our Mr. Ji!"
Thoughts about that little wild cat? Ji Yicheng's narrow peach blossom eyes suddenly narrowed, his red lips curled up, and his smile was extremely charming.
Yes, he just wanted to let her understand a truth deeply that some people must not provoke.
The collective shoulders shook and burst into tears.
Even though they and Ji Yicheng grew up wearing open-crotch pants since childhood, they still couldn't stand the monster's smile. They could really be a group of demons dancing around!
Everyone shouted,
"You are demon again!"
"Hmph." Ji Yicheng hummed coldly and unquestionably.
At seven o'clock in the evening, the young men drove to the port of A City, then took a cruise to go out to sea, and went to discuss business with the North American underworld.
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Rongcheng Garden, gate.
Jing Qingge had been dragging her suitcase here for more than ten minutes with the community security guard because she didn't have an access card. In the morning, Ji Yicheng didn't give her the key, and the security guard said she wouldn't let her in.
"Brother Security, believe me, it was really Mr. Ji who asked me to move here. Look, he lives on the 52nd floor of that building." Jing Qingge was about to say hesitation and pointed.
"Then you call Mr. Ji." The security guard was cold and tough. He knew that Mr. Ji lived in Rongcheng Garden, and the media reported it. But the only thing was that they had never seen Mr. Ji take women back to the apartment, except Mrs. Ji and Miss Ji.
"I..." Jing Qingge burst into tears. She didn't have Ji Yicheng's number.
The security guard saw Jing Qingge's embarrassment, looked at her from head to toe, and then said earnestly,
Chapter completed!