Chapter Eighty-Seven: I Want to Get His Chance to Cooperate

After speaking, Rong Liansen turned and left the court.

Mu Sisi stood stunned for a long time before pursing her lips and smiling and continuing to play.

Rong Liansen's words did not affect her mood.

Ji Fanchen just sent off a few partners and sat by the window, just overlooking the panoramic view of the stadium from this angle. He took a sip of coffee and quietly looked at Mu Sisi, who was concentrating on playing.

It hasn't changed, it's still the same.

Rong Liansen came over from the court, glanced at Ji Fanchen's position, sat down and quipped: "The back is indeed beautiful." ”

Ji Fanchen rolled his eyes: "Long ability?"

Rong Liansen laughed twice and didn't dare to answer.

Ji Fanchen put down the coffee cup, and his eyes fell on him: "Who let you make your own decisions?"

Rong Liansen was chewing a sandwich in his mouth, and he was stunned before he realized: "It's not Brother Fan, this is distressing?"

The chill in Ji Fanchen's eyes became even stronger: "Her business, don't use your brains." ”

Ji Fanchen pointed to the crooked brain Rong Liansen understood, he turned his head to look at Mu Sisi on the court, and nodded helplessly: "Got it, Brother Fan." ”

Ji Fanchen took another sip of coffee and got up: "Let's go." ”

Rong Liansen hurriedly put down the sandwich in his hand, got up and followed: "Brother Fan, where are you going?"

Ji Fanchen didn't answer, but there was a faint smile in his eyes, and there was a bit of cold teasing in the smile, Rong Liansen followed and watched, his heart was furious, trembling.

There are a lot of people playing today, Ji Fanchen took the club, posed, and thought about hitting the ball into the hole, just raised the club, a ball fell in the hole in front of him, Rong Liansen was about to have a seizure, I wanted to see that it was Mu Sisi who was not afraid of death, but saw Mu Sisi in a white jersey standing in the front of the left, in the faint sunlight.

The early morning beam of light was like broken gold, revealing a very faint light, Mu Sisi stood under the light, his face hazy and hazy in a bright light, like an angel.

She tied up her hair and tied it into a ponytail today, which was less serious and dull than usual, and she was very good-looking.

Ji Fanchen straightened up and squinted at Mu Sisi, Rong Liansen observed Ji Fanchen's face on the side, but he was too shallow to see what Ji Fanchen's expression meant.

Mu Sisi had a smile on his face, and his eyes collided with Ji Fanchen in the air. At that time, the expressions of the two did not change, but the atmosphere was changing in microseconds.

Rong Liansen stood aside and didn't dare to come out, for fear that he would accidentally alarm Ji Fanchen beside him.

Mu Sisi walked over to meet Ji Fanchen's gaze, walked to her, and said, "President Ji, don't come unharmed." ”

The smile in Ji Fanchen's eyes gradually faded, and only a slight afterglow remained, falling on Mu Sisi's face: "Don't come to harm." ”

"President Ji's skills have not improved. Mu Sisi avoided the important and said: "It seems that the company's affairs are busy, and President Ji is afraid that he doesn't have time to exercise, right?"

The sporadic afterglow in Ji Fanchen's eyes gradually dimmed, the corners of his lips hooked, a little weird, and his thin lips opened slightly: "President Mu should care more about himself, after all, the Mu family has some roots in Yecheng, I don't want to see it fall or be acquired by others." After speaking, he smiled even deeper, and looked at Mu Sisi, whose face was not very good-looking: "A year ago, I tried my best to save it, but now, I really can't save it if I want to." ”

Mu Sisi understood the meaning of his words, "There is nothing difficult in the world, but I am afraid of people with hearts." ”

"Someone with a heart?" Ji Fanchen asked coldly: "In the eyes of President Mu, what kind of person is considered a person with a heart?"

Mu Sisi knew that things would not go well, and he knew Ji Fanchen's character better, he would not let her pass easily.

Mu Sisi stared at Ji Fanchen's bottomless eyes: "Someone is still doing it on purpose." ”

Ji Fanchen lowered his head, looked at the club in his hand, and the smile in his eyes deepened: "What is the point of playing? It doesn't have to be a goal, right?" After he finished speaking, he bypassed Mu Sisi and walked towards the center of the court.

Rong Liansen followed behind Ji Xinchen, and when he passed Mu Sisi, he leaned over and said, "Don't think that my Brother Fan is still Brother Fan a year ago. ”

Mu Sisi was stunned, and turned to look at Ji Fanchen who was walking farther and farther, with a determined look in his eyes.

She muttered, "Mu Sisi is no longer a year's Mu Sisi. ”

In order to get the opportunity to cooperate with Ji's again, Mu Sisi racked her brains, she personally called Ji's, from the switchboard to the secretary's room, layer by layer, and finally there was a call from Liang, telling her that Ji Fanchen really didn't want to see her.

Mu Sisi was about to despair.

At this time, Youliang secretly called and told her that Ji Fanchen would fly to Shanghai this Wednesday to prepare for the subsidiary exhibition.

After receiving this news, Mu Sisi began to prepare and arrived at Shanghai Hongqiao Airport on time on Wednesday afternoon, with a difference of one hour between her flight and Ji Fanchen's.

The hotel was the same one.

Washing away the dust all the way, Mu Sisi received a call from Youliang, and Ji Fanchen was having dinner in the restaurant at this time.

There are not many people in the restaurant, Ji Fanchen sits by the window, he has always had this habit, and likes to watch the excitement outside the street that has nothing to do with him.

Mu Sisi walked over, pulled the chair across from him, sat down and asked, "Can I sit here?"

The knife and fork in Ji Fanchen's hand was scratching on the fine beef, and when he heard Mu Sisi's question, he was not surprised at all, but moved his brows, and his voice was faint and he couldn't hear any emotion.

"Whatever. After he finished speaking, he raised his eyelids and looked at Youliang on the side.

Youliang's expression remained unchanged, staring ahead, wanting to ignore Ji Fanchen's warning eyes, but a chill felt in his heart.

Mu Sisi summoned the waiter, ordered the same steak as Ji Fanchen, and asked the waiter for a red wine glass. She unceremoniously picked up the 92-year-old bottle of Royal Eagle Singing Cabernet Sauvignon opened by Ji Fanchen and gave it to herself.

"It's really good. Mu Sisi took a sip and praised again and again: "President Ji's taste is different. ”

Ji Fanchen stopped his knife and fork and looked at her with slanted eyes: "I haven't seen you for a year, your courage has gradually increased, and your skin has become thicker." ”

Mu Sisi ignored Ji Fanchen's tone and rudeness, smiled, and asked, "Still angry?"

Ji Fanchen lowered his eyes and continued to row beef: "I think too much." ”

Mu Sisi: "Are you angry with me?"

Ji Fanchen didn't pay attention to her anymore, and after finishing the meal, he wiped the corners of his mouth, lost his knife and fork, and was about to leave with Youliang.

Mu Sisi was willing to let him go easily, got up and stopped him, and said, "I have a problem, I will explain it to you." ”

"I don't have the time and energy to listen to the thoughts and explanations of an irrelevant person. Ji Fanchen said: "Please respect yourself and get out of the way." ”

Mu Sisi looked at Ji Fanchen in a daze for a long time, then moved a step to the side and let Ji Fanchen over.