In an office building in City C, a man holds a cigarette with one hand around his chest and the other hand, his fingers are slender, but his posture of holding a cigarette is not proficient.

His brows furrowed fiercely, and his black pupils were like deep tans that his eyes couldn't see to the end, and he couldn't see the bottom.

He looked downstairs and didn't know what he was thinking.

"President, what you want."

Wang Ying's voice was cautious, as if she was afraid of making the president unhappy.

He has been with Ji Fangxing for several years, and he also knows a little bit.

Just like now, judging from his many years of experience with this uncertain lord, the president's mood may not be bright!

What happens when he's in a mood?

Someone is going to suffer!

Look at how dark the president's face is...... Tsk, let's observe three seconds of silence for that man.

"Be there." Ji Fangxing snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand and walked straight to the table and sat down.

The well-cut suit seemed to be tailor-made for him, he loosened his tie, took off his coat and threw it to Wang Ying.

Sits in a chair in a languid posture with a pen in hand. The expression was still very heavy.

Wang Ying hung up his president's suit jacket very obediently, and walked to Ji Fangxing's side again, with an expression of obedience to the arrangement.

Ji Fangxing's pen movement suddenly stopped, his expression was a little dazed, although he looked up at Wang Ying, there was still a sense of oppression that made people unable to move.

Wang Ying heard him ask, "You say...... Is there really such a person in this world? ”

Wang Ying couldn't understand what her president was talking about. Su Jing'er, who thought that she was left by the president yesterday, hurriedly said: "Miss Su seems to be very sad because of the president's departure yesterday......

"Shut up." Ji Fangxing glanced at him lightly, his expression was a little ugly.

Wang Ying was a person with eyes in the end, and instantly understood that he had said the wrong thing, he wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead, and replied: "There are billions of people in this world, and the creator will always make some mistakes and create similar people." ”

Looking at his president's increasingly gloomy face, he felt that his cold sweat was about to run down, and he didn't want his president to vent his "unhappiness today" on him.

Whispered: "President? ”

I suddenly remembered some secrets of the Ji family in my head, since Mrs. Ji died...... It seems that the president's female companions are similar to Mrs. Ji......

Crazy people, crazy people......

Can he pour some chicken soup for his president that "people can't be resurrected after death, and they are optimistic about the people in front of them"?

"How long has it been since Ji Fuzhuan came back?" Ji Fangxing asked suddenly.

Ji Fujiao is Ji Fangxing's cousin, although it is a cousin and cousin, the personalities of the two are completely different.

Ji Fu is limited to learning and has no skills, and his family paid for a pheasant university abroad, but I don't know what crazy he has become outside!

"It's been half a year." Wang Ying replied truthfully.

"Oh? It's been so long, so how is he now? Ji Fangxing's voice had some sarcasm in it.

"Report to the president, he's still like that, but something big has happened recently." After that, Wang Ying leaned into Ji Fangxing's ear and said a few words.

A smile appeared on the corner of Ji Fangxing's mouth, with a bit of mockery.

His cousin~ It's really not worry-free, he just came back. Something so big happened, he didn't do anything. Wouldn't they have failed to live up to the big handle they had left behind?

He slapped the pen in his hand on the table, "You say, should I help him~"

Few people know the secrets of the Ji family, and together with Wang Ying, who has been by Ji Fangxing's side for five years, their understanding of this is only scratching the surface.

The Ji family has been calm on the surface since Ji Fangxing's father Ji Guanxiang and uncle Ji Yuxiang.

It doesn't matter what they do. But at least on the surface, it is also harmonious and calm.

Two years ago, Ji Fangxing's new wife died on the day of his wedding, and the two families began to completely break up.

Things are definitely not as simple as they seem!

There are countless open and secret battles, if it weren't for Ji Fangxing's high wrists, this Ji family would really be changing!

In fact, anyone who knows the inside story understands that Ji Yuxiang's line has the unassuming master of Ji Fuku, which is completely declining.

A year ago, Ji Fangxing calculated them thoroughly and held Ji's stock count in his own hands.

The treatment is naturally generous, and there are dry stock dividends every year.

"The president understands the righteousness!" Wang Ying patted the sycophants.

Of course, he understood what Ji Fangxing meant. It's just that I don't know which of the scales that Ji Fuzhuo has encountered this kid again.

Ji Fangxing hooked the corners of his lips, which was different from the dazed decadence at the beginning, just like ...... Finally found a goal......

It's like a person who has dried up for a long time and encounters sweet water.

Wang Ying rubbed his eyes, did he see it wrong?

Why does he seem to see ...... Salvation?

"Go for it." Ji Fangxing waved his hand at him, his expression returned to indifference, and there was no longer the smile that made people's hearts numb as if someone had pinched his heart.

"Yes, President!" Wang Ying was stunned, and then retreated.

The president's thing. He didn't bother to ask.

After Wang Ying left.

Ji Fangxing withdrew his tie and put it on the table, the first two buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned, and his strong chest was exposed.

The whole person is full of a temperament that lifts the ban on demons, which is really eye-catching.

He touched the contract on the table with his fingertips and glanced at it lightly.

The case with M Moser was not a big deal, and the conditions offered were very tempting.

But...... He is a businessman who seeks to maximize profits.

took out a pen and circled a few loopholes on the contract book seemingly randomly, and put them aside.

This little trick...... It's really not enough to see......

He lay heavily on the chair, and the chair shook twice in a coordinated way.

The face he had seen during the day suddenly flashed in his mind, but in fact, if he thought about it carefully, it was not very similar to Mu Muran.

The magenta hair...... Gee......

Before that, maybe this would be the type he liked.

His hand involuntarily raised to cover his eyes, and half of it could not be exposed.

When he sat up again, there were only very shallow tear stains in his eyes, which were barely visible.

He suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly: Mu Muran, Mu Muran...... Even if you're dead, you're still bothering me like that......

He forced himself to quickly adjust himself, tie his tie, and wear his suit meticulously.

A smirk was on his face as if he were used to it.

Like every smile he has in the mall, it makes people feel that he is the kind of person who is easy to get along with and easy to approach.

After knowing each other for a long time, you will know that his smile has never reached the bottom of my heart.

Never, to anyone who really laughed.