Who let you in
Hearing this, Lin Shuang said 'haha' twice dryly to express his disdain: "Here we go again!" β
"Say, do you prefer weddings indoors or outdoors?" Ji Luohan ignored her eyes and continued to get straight to the point.
"I didn't promise you anything."
"Do you want a Chinese wedding?"
"I don't want anything."
"You're welcome, I don't have the idea of holding a wedding of the century for the time being, so you don't have to worry about breaking too much."
Lin Shuang smiled and couldn't get up: "I really want the wedding of the century, if you don't want to break the bank, don't do it." β
βfine.β Ji Luohan took over the words without thinking, "Then the wedding of the century will let the whole world know." β
Lin Shuang was stunned: "Mr. Ji, are you bombing me?" β
"Yes?" Ji Luohan tilted the corners of his mouth, "I'm meeting your request." β
"Since it's to meet my request, don't hold it. I'm not interested anyway. Lin Shuang asked herself if she really didn't want to go against him, but she really couldn't muster her spirit to toss any 'wedding of the century'.
"It's decided, you just have to wait and put on your wedding dress. Now, let's go home. β
What she said was not to organize, he had a problem with his ears was not. Before Lin Shuang could protest, Ji Luohan had already gotten up and taken her hand and walked outside.
"Season ......"
"It was decided."
"Hey, why are you starting to be domineering again?"
"For you, it's not okay not to be overbearing."
"Poof."
......
I thought that Ji Luohan was just talking, and I didn't want the public relations company in charge of the wedding to really come to the door the next day.
Lin Shuang doesn't have to worry about any piece or even any detail, everything is arranged by the public relations company.
Tintin was supposed to spend a long honeymoon with Peter, but he returned early because Peter was busy with work. As soon as she came back, she came to Lin Shuang to protest against Ji Luohan's abuse of employees and her husband.
Lin Shuang was a little embarrassed in the middle for a while, and in order to calm her mood, she took the initiative to take her to the beauty center for a spa, which was regarded as 'paying off the debt of the husband and wife.' β
Ding Ding was still very satisfied with this, and extorted a beauty card by the way, which eliminated this breath.
When the two came out of the beauty center with a smile, they were about to go to the parking lot to pick up the car, but Ding Ding suddenly stopped, and kept twisting his eyebrows and looking at a certain place with an uncertain but very surprised expression.
"See what?" Lin Shuang asked.
Tintin pointed across the street: "Frost, that man...... Why do you look so much like your dad? "Ding Ding had seen Father Lin a few times many years ago, so he vaguely remembered that he looked at it from such a distance, but he was not sure.
Lin Shuang looked in the direction pointed by Ding Ding, the man who was holding a bewitching woman and talking and laughing in front of the jewelry kitchen window was indeed Lin's father. Some time ago, he was still crying with a handful of snot and tears about how miserable he was, but now he is extremely beautiful and happy with women.
Just by looking at his designer suit and the ostentatious gold chain around his neck, you can know how proud he is.
"Is that your dad?" Ding Ding is still unsure, "Didn't I hear you say last time, he became a beggar?" How could it be ......"
Without thinking about it at all, Lin Shuang knew what the reason was. She turned her head and left without saying a word, the expression on her face could not hide her anger.
"Wait for me." Tintin hurriedly followed for some reason, "Forget it." It doesn't matter to us what he looks like. Let's go, we'...... Let's go back. β
"Go back yourself. I'm going to Siyuan. Lin Shuang quickened his pace.
"Go to the source?" Ding Ding twisted his eyebrows, "Then I'll go with me too, and go see my husband by the way." β
"First come, first served. I want to see your husband first. β
......
Siyuan Group.
Peter ran out to see his wife happily, but he didn't want to have a gloomy face standing next to Lin Shuang.
"Husband!" Tintin jumped over like a little woman, grabbed his arm and coquettishly, "Did you miss me today?" β
"Be nice, I'll talk about it when I get home." Peter glanced at her, and hurriedly went over to greet her, "Sister, why are you here?" β
Lin Shuang looked at him with no good face: "It seems that you are not very busy." Let's say two separate words. β
"Oh, okay."
"Cut." At this time, Ding Ding pouted and followed, "Why did my identity suddenly drop so much?" In the future, will I also call me sister and Mrs. President? β
"I won't have much time." Lin Shuang was really in no mood to laugh at this time, so she walked aside with a straight face.
"Dead woman. Don't embarrass my husband, okay? Seeing this, Tintin began to protect it.
"Wife, be good, go home and tell you." Peter hurriedly smiled and kissed her, and when he saw that she finally had a smile on her face, he went to Lin Shuang's side.
Seeing that Peter finally came over, Lin Shuang got straight to the point: "How much did my father ask Ji Luohan for?" β
Hearing this, Peter's face was startled and he smiled stiffly: "This...... I don't know. Probably not. β
In the next second, Lin Shuang wrapped his arms around and stared at him with his eyes, full of murderous aura without speaking.
Peter's expression stiffened even more, and he could only say tactfully, "Actually...... That is, his life was arranged. I found him a house, and then gave him some living expenses. The boss said that as long as he keeps to himself, it doesn't matter if he keeps him. β
Lin Shuang always thought that with Ji Luohan's temperament, it was very likely that he would drive that person out of this city, or even out of this country, after coercion and intimidation.
Now that she knows the truth, she only feels a tightness in her chest, and the more she thinks about it, the more depressed she feels, and the more she thinks about it, the more angry she feels.
"Sister, you don't care. The boss has his ......" Peter's words of persuasion just started, and Lin Shuang had already turned around angrily and left, rushing straight into the Siyuan building.
"Husband, what's wrong?" Ding Ding watched from the side and hurriedly ran over, "What's wrong with this dead woman?" β
"Oops." Peter's face turned pale, and he hurried after him.
It's a pity that when he was about to catch up, Lin Shuang had already taken the elevator and went all the way up.
......
Today, who doesn't know that she is Ji Luohan's wife. Seeing her coming, he naturally didn't stop her, but greeted her respectfully.
But Lin Shuang was really in no mood to love others now, so she rushed into the president's office all the way.
Fortunately, Ji Luohan was there, and he was lying on the sofa. It's just that what she didn't expect was that Ji Luohan had a towel on his eyes, and he seemed to be very tired.
"What's wrong with you?" She hurriedly walked over and asked.
This really scared Ji Luohan. When I saw him, he sat up, took the towel from his eyes, and said in a very angry tone, "Who let you in?" β