So You Have Loved Me Too

Korea raised her eyebrows and sneered, "What's the matter? Afraid that I will poison you Mr. Ji's drink?"

Chen Xiang quickly put away the hesitant expression and nodded slightly to Korea, "That's the Korea manager."

Korea ignored Chen Xiang's uneasy look, took out the room card from his bag and handed it to him, "This is the room card, and the lipstick is on my desk."

With a confession, she raised her foot, walked past him, and entered the banquet hall.

...

There are too many children today. There are only eight or nine children from the Ming family alone, two from the Ming family, two from the Yan family, and three from the Lu family.

It was very lively, filled with immature laughter everywhere.

Inspiring Master Ji to miss his elder niece and relatives, he hung up the phone, and he repeatedly watched the videos Ji Anning had sent him.

"Shao Ji."

Suddenly someone called him.

The voice of a middle-aged and elderly man interrupted his thoughts, he locked the phone screen and raised his head.

A man about fifty years old, tall and bald, walked towards him with a slight smile.

He glanced faintly, then retracted his gaze.

Ji Chicheng’s attitude flashed a touch of discomfort on the man’s face. He walked to his side, and continued to look at him with a smile and said: “It’s really amazing to be able to meet Shao Ji who can meet our sea city here. Feeling cordial."

"It's really an accident to be able to meet the mayor of our Haicheng on such an occasion." Ji Chicheng said unhurriedly, then bent over, stretched out his hand, picked up his drink glass, put it to his mouth, and sipped it gracefully. what could.

Then he slowly raised his head, staring at the mayor Jiang beside him, bending his lips slightly, "After all, the mayor is always in my mind with everything."

Such an entertainment occasion does not involve politics and is not under his jurisdiction. He, a mayor, appeared here, and it was obvious that he was here to eat and drink.

The color of Mayor Jiang’s old obese face was suddenly worse than pig liver.

He pressed his lips tightly and adjusted it for a while before swallowing his breath.

He continued to smile, "I always wanted to come out and explain to Ji Shao personally about the incident that happened on the Fuxing site last time, but I couldn't spare any time."

Ji Chicheng raised his head and returned to Mayor Jiang with a blank face: "Do you think I need it?"

This time it is not just a slap in the face, it is a straight face.

"..."

The old mayor Jiang's face was red, and his intestines were regretful, regretting that he had taken the initiative to seek self-discipline.

Due to the occasion, he had to endure, "Shao Ji, you are busy. I saw a few acquaintances and went over to say hello."

With a cold call to Ji Chicheng, Mayor Jiang waved away.

Sitting on the opposite side, Su Yue watched the whole process of Ji Chicheng hitting Mayor Jiang’s face and watched Mayor Jiang leave angrily. She looked at Ji Chicheng, leaning into Yan Rusheng’s ear, and sighed in a low voice, "How good is this young boy? The look of diao."

Yan Rusheng looked disdainful, "A mayor in a district, let alone the mayor of the sea city, even the mayor of the city of Kyoto, Lao Tzu will also do the same."

Su Yue: "..."

After being speechless for a while, Su Yue picked up the phone, and while dialing, he despised Yan Rusheng, "Where is my third wife? I want to call my third sister, and my third brother pretended to be forced to come and take you back. "

Yan Rusheng: "..."

...

Not far away, Korea also watched the scene of Ji Chicheng and Mayor Jiang, and saw Mayor Jiang coming toward her with anger.