Chapter 11: chapter11

Five days later, Tang Shumi returned to Jiangcheng from Paris.
After being in the bathroom for nearly two hours, after washing all the dust, the exhaustion is getting worse.
She yawned, came out wrapped in a bathrobe, cheered up and went to the SPA room. The beautician that the housekeeper made an appointment for her in advance was in place.
SPA indoor.
The gentle and soothing Bandari song slowly flows out, and the fresh and elegant incense refreshes the heart.
Shumi lay on the soft bed, closing her eyes lightly, enjoying this rare relaxation.
If it were not for the phone's constant vibration, she would be more comfortable.
"Wait first." Shu Mi lifted the silk mask on her face and sat up. The essence had not been absorbed yet, and her porcelain-white skin was glowing with crystal water.
Danxiu's misty brows fell down at this moment.
She was bombarded by a large wave of text messages, a long list of unread WeChat messages, and several missed calls.
She first found Xu Mingzhu's point-
[Sure enough, no men are good things! All stinky men! 】
[We will do the fifteenth as he is in the first year of junior high school, and we will choose a boy team to support him tomorrow! 】
[The fly men's team that has recently returned is good, the boys are so handsome! 】
...
[Book honey? Book honey? 】
[Why don’t you reply to me? 】
Tang Shumi showed a rare blankness on her face, and then she clicked on Su Zhen's chat box.
[Tang Shumi, if you don't find that little white lotus again, the little sister will help you send her into the soil! 】
Only 2 hours after getting off the plane, she took a shower and started doing SPA...
In the end what happened?
Later, Shumi found the answer on the WeChat news-
【shock! Suspect that the president of Ji’s cheating is a genius painter, is his fiancée’s sister, and Tang’s sisters serve one husband together? ! 】
There are two pictures next to it. One is two people standing in front of the car, Tang Ci talking to Ji Linchen with a spring breeze smile; the other is in the garage, Tang Ci fluttering in Ji Linchen's arms.
Tang Shumi's breathing was stagnant, holding her breath and continuing to look down.
Hundreds of words are eloquent, she has ten lines at a glance.
When she saw the four eye-catching scarlet letters "Sisters Shuangfei", she almost didn't spit a mouthful of blood.
"Dog man!"
I was so angry that the beautician shook his hands and the mask fell to the ground mercilessly.
"..."
Tang Shumi looked at the silk mask lying quietly on the ground.
"Cough—" Her voice changed suddenly and softly, "I'm sorry, I won't do it today, I'll call you back another day."
"Okay, Miss Tang." The beautician lowered his head and replied, still echoing the roar in his mind. The dog man that Miss Sugar scolds must be Mr. Ji. It seems that Mr. Ji, who has a lot of beauty outside, is at home...
Tang Shumi turned over the densely packed long list of unread messages twice, but it was not sent by Ji Linchen.
She furiously opened the contact list and found Ji Linchen's WeChat.
After losing two words, the interface stays still.
I, Tang Shumi, will not speak to you, a scumbag, even if I haven't spoken all my life!
Tang Shumi let out a cold snort and madly pressed the delete key.
She went to Weibo again, and the homepages of major news websites were all overwhelmingly hot-searched by "Chief of Ji's Group".
Although Ji’s news can be seen on TV every day, Ji Linchen himself rarely appears in the public eye.
Magazines and news agencies dare not easily explode news about Ji Linchen, and even the pictures that the group needs to put up show sideways.
The only time Ji Linchen made his face to the public was an interview with CCTV when he topped the list of "Young Asian Entrepreneurs".
This time when such a big scandal suddenly broke out, Tang Shumi was angry and surprised.
But soon someone called to comfort her.
First, Xu Mingzhu, Barabara talked a lot.
He scolded Ji Linchen for 5 minutes, then praised the fly men's team for 10 minutes, and finally ended with a cross brief saying "Keep the cubs, the backhand is a green."
...
Tang Shumi: "Mingzhu, tell me, you are definitely not using this to chase stars."
Xu Mingzhu: "Of course not...yes."
As soon as she hung up, Su Zhen called.
She listed ten "how to tear the white lotus by hand" and ten "how to derail her husband."
"Shu Mi, let me tell you that this little white lotus should be divided by five horses, peeled and cramped, and then soaked in a pig cage!"
"Also, you remember to take Ji Linchen to the hospital to see if there is something wrong with it, otherwise, why would you fall in love with Tang Ci's fake."
"Those brain-disabled editors are damned too, what sisters serve the same husband, even the double-flying--"
When Su Zhen was talking about the excitement, she was suddenly interrupted by Tang Shumi.
"stop."
"I--"
"To shut up!"
There was a scream on the phone, Su Zhen choked, and asked cautiously: "Then are you okay?"
Tang Shumi: "It's okay."
She is strong.
"If you need help, please tell me, I will definitely help you!"
"Ok."
Tang Shumi was fine, but Zhao Yan really couldn't.
The boss is having a meeting, which is a very important cross-border cooperation project, besides, it is in other people's territory.
He didn't dare to enter rashly, so he could only stand outside the conference hall and wait, more anxious than the ants on the hot pot.
He was anxious and thought:
Which paparazzi is tired of life? Which news agency does not want to open?
Dare to break ground on Tai Sui Ye, courage is commendable.
Ten minutes later, Ji Linchen walked out of the conference hall, in a suit and leather shoes, with a solemn face, and two equally solemn bodyguards followed behind him.
Joining him is Lisen, a predator of the Italian auto industry.
The two stopped in front of the glass door of the conference hall, shaking hands and taking pictures.
Zhao Yan followed Ji Linchen silently until he returned to his hotel.
"Mr. Ji." Zhao Yan handed him the tablet.
Ji Linchen took it, glanced across it, frowned, but only then.
At the same time, Zhao Yan began to report one by one:
"The public relations department has dealt with this matter 2 minutes after the news was sent."
"Secretary Wang has already contacted relevant magazines and news agencies."
"The hot search on Weibo has been removed, and the headlines on the homepage of major websites have also been suppressed by 90%."
"The Minister of Public Relations is still adjusting—"
Before the report was finished, Ji Linchen interrupted.
"Shu Mi called?"
Zhao Yan paused and replied, "No."
"Give me the phone."
Ji Linchen is too busy on weekdays, and his mobile phone is usually kept by Zhao Yan to ensure that he can receive messages and calls in time.
"The courtyard has just called." Zhao Yan said.
Ji Linchen took the phone, opened the communication log, scanned a few times, and then clicked on WeChat.
The last row in the chat box is [OK] from the last time he went back.
Tang Shumi didn't send him a message, Ji Linchen frowned:
"Have she returned home?"
"Ms. Tang arrived in Jiangcheng at 6 pm, got off the plane and went straight back to Mingyuan."
Seeing the boss's eyes sinking slightly, Zhao Yan tentatively asked:
"Do you want to make a call to Miss Tang?"
"No need." Ji Linchen put aside his phone, glanced at his watch, and said lightly: "Notify the captain that he will take off in an hour and return directly to Jiangcheng."
"Next time you have a similar situation, remember to report directly."
Hearing the cold tone of the boss, Zhao Yan took a deep breath and nodded his head: "Yes!"
It was 2 o'clock in the morning, and Tang Shumi was still tossing about and couldn't sleep.
The rubber mattress that was shipped by air from Thailand suddenly became not soft at all, and even the thin Italian silk quilt she loved so much was very handy.
She rolled over and got up, turned on the wall lamp beside the bed, and sat blankly for a while.
"what--!"
Tang Shumi grabbed her hair in annoyance, completely forgetting that doing so would damage her hair.
Tomorrow is Ji Yun's engagement banquet. She can't attend with a haggard face and two panda eyes, right?
Thinking that the group of sparrows must have been sleeping soundly, and waiting to see her joke tomorrow, Tang Shumi became more and more unconscious of sleeping.
No, absolutely not.
She Tang Shumi will definitely make her appearance. She just wants those women to see her dressed up and be jealous of them!
She had to jump out of bed, Dada walked to the makeup mirror and sat down, and found the lady's eye cream and first aid mask in the multi-layer storage carousel.
After applying the eye cream and applying the mask, Tang Shumi lay back on the bed.
Soon, sleepiness struck.
...
When Ji Linchen arrived at Mingyuan, the sky had just been polished.
Mingyuan's guard was on three shifts 24 hours a day. Seeing a black Bentley approaching with a light on, he quickly pressed the open button and got up to greet him.
"You go back to rest first, and prepare your car for Ji Yun's engagement banquet at 11 o'clock." Ji Linchen said.
"Yes."
Zhao Yan answered sonorously, but in fact he was silently complaining.
rest……
It's almost 7 o'clock now, and only 4 hours are left until 11 o'clock. Does the boss think everyone is a workaholic like him?
According to the schedule, Ji Linchen should fly to Germany for field inspections of other projects today. Even Ji Yun has no time to attend his engagement banquet.
But the boss took a special plane to return to China early, pushing Germany's schedule to the day after tomorrow.
Although Zhao Yan didn't want to admit that the boss who always cared about his career was for Miss Tang, the facts lay before him and he had to admit.
Before Ji Linchen entered the door, the housekeeper and servant waited at the entrance.
A rich breakfast is prepared on the luxurious mahogany long table.
"Wait until the lady wakes up and eat together." Ji Linchen glanced and went straight upstairs.
The butler replied respectfully: "Yes."
It's one thing for Mr. Ji to eat or not, but as a qualified housekeeper, he must have everything and not let the boss single out any mistakes.
This is called the butler's self-cultivation. Butler Li smiled satisfied to himself.
And Shumi upstairs, sleeping in a daze, dreamed that she was going to see the waterfall.
The water rushing down hit the rocks, clashed and clashed, making it extremely noisy.
She also wondered how she could go to see the waterfall when her voice suddenly disappeared.
Then she woke up.
The first picture I opened my eyes is--
Beauty scum man out of bath
The author has something to say: Xu Mingzhu and Su Zhen: Green him, green him, green him
Tang Shumi nodded: Green and green!
It happened that the person was passing by: Who is the green?
Tang Shumi (shaking her head crazy): Nothing, nothing