Chapter 28: chapter 28

Tang Shumi's brain was blank for two seconds and grabbed the phone. "You didn't see anything."
Ji Linchen said: "Tang Shumi, I am not blind."
"...Then you pretend to be blind." Tang Shumi clenched her cell phone tightly and said in a quiet way.
Ji Linchen: "..."
Remarks and avatars can be said to be very appropriate.
But being so blatant made him a little unhappy.
Tang Shumi raised her eyebrows, "Ji Linchen, have I said a word to you?"
Ji Linchen had a good time to watch how she flicked, "What?"
"Women don't like men who care about things!" After saying this, Tang Shumi ran into the bedroom and brought the door to the door, lest Ji Linchen trouble her.
Careful?
Ji Linchen said softly and walked into the bathroom.
Tang Shumi called Xu Mingzhu back when she entered the bedroom.
Xu Mingzhu was crying bitterly on the phone, and she ran into Xu Jiahuan sharing a candlelight dinner with a woman.
Tang Shumi frowned: "Are you sure you didn't admit your mistake?"
Xu Mingzhu choked and said, "I definitely didn't admit my mistake. I can recognize Xu Jiahuan's turning into ashes."
"Scumbag!" Tang Shumi scolded angrily: "Holding a tip of tin foil hot, it looks like a scumbag."
"I want to break up with him!" Xu Mingzhu gritted his teeth.
Tang Shumi hates iron and steel: "You haven't said to break up? Go ahead, before he can say it, or he will not want you."
Xu Mingzhu cried louder: "But I still like him so much."
"Mingzhu, you can't hang on a tree with a crooked neck, throw away this Xu Jiahuan, and the next Xu Jiahuan. A large forest is waiting for you."
"Really?" Xu Mingzhu washed his nose.
Tang Shumi emphasized the tone: "Of course it is true! Bye bye bye bye, the next one is more handsome."
Xu Mingzhu was totally ashamed: "Then I will go."
Hanging up, Tang Shumi was about to harass Ji Yun and let him teach Xu Jiahuan a lesson.
Dare to scum Xu Mingzhu, and don't look at who is covering it.
Ji Linchen opened the door at this moment, and Tang Shumi immediately changed his mind and changed his remarks first.
When Ji Linchen came to her, she raised her phone and raised her eyebrows.
[Little Fairy’s ATM] changed to [The cutest Jin]
Tang Shumi thought with joy, Ji Linchen has nothing to do with cuteness, so he will be sickened!
Ji Linchen glanced indifferently, and said coldly, "Remove the word Ke."
Tang Shumi: "..."
Tang Shumi: Do you want a little face!
"No." Tang Shumi flatly refused.
Ji Linchen reached out for the phone, tapping his fingertips on the screen.
Tang Shumi glanced at him displeased.
Let him go, anyway, the phone belongs to her, and you can change it back if you change it.
The phone rang again, and it was Xu Mingzhu again.
Ji Linchen returned her mobile phone.
Tang Shumi answered the phone.
The plot reversed, and it was his sister who shared a candlelight dinner with Xu Jiahuan.
"My family Xu Jiahuan is not a scumbag!" Xu Mingzhu smiled, overjoyed, and added, "Even if your season boss is a scumbag, my family Xu Jiahuan can't be!"
Tang Shumi: "...you owe it, right?"
"Stop talking, my family Huanhuan came to me."
I was crying in the last second, and laughed in the next second.
Is Xu Mingzhu a little yellow dog?
After hanging up the phone, Tang Shumi stared at Ji Linchen gloomily.
"What's the matter?" Ji Linchen asked her.
Tang Shumi: "Are you a scumbag?"
Ji Linchen: "?"
Tang Shumi looked at his dark eyes, her expression stern: "Quickly answer me!"
Ji Linchen was amused by her nonsensical questioning.
Such a serious question is still laughing!
Ji Linchen: "No."
"Hmph, if you dare to scum on me, I'll..." Tang Shumi pondered for a moment, as if nothing could threaten Ji Linchen, even if she cheated, she couldn't do anything to him in the end.
She was extremely serious and said every word: "Hate you forever!"
"I won't give you this opportunity." Ji Linchen said lightly.
There are more or less a few Yingying Yanyan who walked to his position.
But he is not keen on such things, even contemptuous.
Tang Shumi is enough.
This answer made her quite satisfied, "I believe you for the time being."
"Sleep." Ji Linchen walked over to turn off the light.
The bedroom fell into darkness instantly.
Tang Shumi leaned against the bed, still chatting with Xu Mingzhu.
Xu Mingzhu sent two screenshots to show off her and Xu Jiahuan’s couple portraits.
Xu Mingzhu: [Cute, right? 】
Xu Mingzhu: [Envy? 】
Xu Mingzhu: [Envy, right? 】
Xu Mingzhu: [Hee hee]
Tang Shumi snorted and responded quickly.
Tang Shumi: [Not cute]
Tang Shumi: [Not Envy]
Tang Shumi: [Not jealous]
Tang Shumi: [Hahaha]
Xu Mingzhu: [Oh, woman! Sour grapes】
Tang Shumi: [I will eat a grape for you right away]
"Ji Linchen, give me your mobile phone." In the darkness, Tang Shumi stretched out her hand.
He didn't ask, put the phone directly in her palm.
Tang Shumi posted the ATM pictures in her photo album to Ji Linchen's mobile phone and replaced it with his WeChat profile picture.
Then I found a big high-definition picture full of banknotes on the Internet and replaced it with my WeChat profile picture.
Two screenshots, Tang Shumi opened the p-picture software, spliced ​​them together, added filters, and chose a frame with love.
Click Send.
Tang Shumi: [Hey hey]
After a few seconds.
Xu Mingzhu: [Sister, you are really awesome! 】
Tang Shumi: [Niu Niu Benniu.jpg]
Xu Mingzhu: [If you have the ability, don't change it back. Provocative.jpg】
Tang Shumi glanced at the man beside her and typed quickly.
Tang Shumi: [Of course not to change. 】
Xu Mingzhu: [One week! 】
Tang Shumi: [Half a month, laugh.jpg]
Xu Mingzhu: [What do you say after half a month? 】
Tang Shumi glanced at the side again, and typed hard: [You say! 】
Xu Mingzhu: [Hehehe, hold a party at your house. 】
Tang Shumi: [Completely ok. 】
Don't have a party, Ji Linchen is not at home anyway.
However, the next message came.
Xu Mingzhu: [Ji Linchen will also participate. 】
Tang Shumi:...
She took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and typed: [No! ask! question! 】
"Ji Linchen, I'll discuss something for you." Tang Shumi returned the phone to him, but he clenched his hand hard.
Ji Linchen took out the phone and asked faintly: "What's the matter?"
"That's..." Before Tang Shumi finished speaking, she saw Ji Linchen change the WeChat profile picture.
Sometimes Ji Linchen couldn't understand Tang Shumi's words and deeds.
For example, the previous "Teaching Fiance" under the pillow, the mimicry show in the office, the inexplicable remarks, the WeChat profile picture that was replaced by her, and some unintelligible words that often popped up.
Ji Linchen questioned himself for the first time.
Maybe he should really go online more.
"What is it?" Ji Linchen asked.
Tang Shumi: "..."
Your hand speed is too fast.
Xu Mingzhu was quicker and called immediately.
"Hahaha, I found out by Ji Linchen! A screenshot has been taken, waiting for you and President Ji to come back for a party! Hehehe!"
Tang Shumi cut off the phone with a black face, glanced at the man next to her abruptly, and then retracted into the quilt.
Ji Linchen's face showed a rare blankness.
Is it because he changed his profile picture?
As the president of the group, he thinks that Tang Shumi's change of profile picture is inappropriate, which will damage his personal and company image.
Looking at Tang Shumi lying on his side with his back turned to him, Ji Linchen's eyes changed slightly and he picked up the phone on the bedside table again.
The opening day of the museum is approaching, and the matter is not yet ready.
Tang Shumi will return to Jiangcheng in the morning.
After breakfast, Ji Linchen personally drove her to the airport.
Along the way, Ji Linchen asked about the opening of the museum.
Ji's roots are very deep, the industry is all over the world, and the art industry is also involved.
Coupled with Ji Linchen's own influence, it is not a problem to invite several international masters to attend the opening ceremony.
But Tang Shumi refused.
In any case, the museum will be positively influenced by Ji and Ji Linchen, but Tang Shumi wants to rely on herself as much as possible.
Seeing her rejection altogether, Ji Linchen didn't say more.
When he arrived at the airport, Ji Linchen got out of the driver's seat, closed the door, and walked to her, "What a daze, let's go."
"You won't return to the company?" Tang Shumi said in amazement.
She thought he would go straight back.
Ji Linchen's voice was faint: "I will send you in and come back."
The two walked in side by side, Tang Shumi glanced at him secretly.
Smooth facial contour lines, thin chin, deep eyes, tall nose, and thin lips that are lightly pressed into a straight line.
Every time I look at it, my heart will stop beating for half a beat.
Ji Linshen seemed to have noticed her gaze and turned his head sideways.
Tang Shumi reacted quickly, and instantly retracted her gaze.
The two entered the VIP channel in silence.
After completing the check-in procedures, Tang Shumi turned around and found that Ji Linchen was still waiting there.
She walked over, "Go back, I'm going to security check."
Ji Linchen hummed lightly.
There is a couple next to them, reluctantly saying goodbye.
The two held tightly together, the girl raised her head, and the boy kissed her gently on the forehead.
When Tang Shumi retracted her gaze, she suddenly realized that she was gently hugged.
The man's chest was hot and hard, and it was a bit hot. Ji Linchen hugged him very lightly and only gave her a light hug, but the temperature on his body even passed to her along with his heartbeat.
Tang Shumi felt that her heart was pinched.
After getting off the plane, Tang Shumi still felt that her heart was beating incorrectly.
Fast for a while, slow for a while.
She was upset like a beating.
The butler has already prepared the special car and waited early at the VIP exit.
Tang Shumi went back to Mingyuan directly and met Tang Guohai by accident.
Tang Guohai could not enter Mingyuan, so he could only stand outside the door, as if waiting for a long time.
Seeing Tang Shumi getting off the car, she immediately rushed to say a long list of words she didn't understand.
Tang Shumi ignored her and walked straight in. Tang Guohai was stopped by the bodyguard and shouted angrily to her back: "Tang Shumi, do you want to watch her father go to death?"
Tang Shumi stopped.
"Shu Mi, I am your father. If you hate me, you have to think about your mother. She is looking at you from the sky."
Tang Shumi snorted lightly, stepped forward, and continued to move forward.
"Shu Mi!" Tang Guohai shouted angrily.
Tang Shumi walked straight into the hall as she heard nothing.
Tang Shumi's dislike of Tang Guohai is not just because he didn't become a good father. Recalling many details about her mother's first death, she suspected that Tang Guohai and Qin Hailan had known each other long before her mother died.
Even earlier, before marriage.
Tang Shumi disdain to check, and there is no need.
She thought of Tang Guohai's words and deeds just now, and she didn't know what Qin Hailan mother and daughter were talking about behind her back.
The Blue Sky Construction will one day be destroyed by Tang Guohai.
Dramatically, the idea was dispelled after a few minutes.
The butler handed over a document of Blue Sky Construction.
After reading it, she understood what Tang Guohai had just said.
Lantian Construction has changed ownership. The board of directors transferred shares to Ji's at a very low price. Tang Guohai is no longer a shareholder of Lantian Construction.
The little money for the transfer of equity can make Qin Hailan and her daughter spend a year or two at most.
Tang Guohai's 40% shares have been transferred from Ji Linchen to her name.
Blue Sky Construction is such a broken company that Ji Linchen went to acquire it.
It's purely for her.
Obviously, she didn't say a word about that night, but Ji Linchen took it to heart.
Tang Shumi was a little sour in her heart, not a taste.
"Miss Tang, Mr. Ji's birthday is coming soon." The butler reminded intentionally.
Last year the season president was abroad, and Miss Tang also did not live in Mingyuan.
This year is different. The two live together and their relationship is not as bad as rumors outside. Even in his opinion, it is very sweet.
The butler’s brain made up the scene where Miss Tang was happy to prepare for Mr. Ji’s birthday, and the two of them hugged and kissed each other.
It's so beautiful, comparable to an idol drama.
Pink bubbles started to pop up in the housekeeper's heart.
But the reality made him suffer.
"Really? He still has his birthday?" Tang Shumi asked in astonishment, with no surprises that could express her love by this.
Ji Linchen is a workaholic. He doesn't go home for the New Year's Eve dinner on New Year's Eve. It is his own birthday, and he will not be seen at all.
"...I want, I want to pass." Asked this, the butler also began to doubt himself.
Tang Shumi asked: "What day?"
The pink bubble burst instantly, and the butler lowered his eyes and said, "November and October."
Tang Shumi asked: "What day is it?"
Butler answered: "Sunday."
That is next weekend.
The sourness in my heart hasn't completely faded away, and the blue sky construction document in her hand crazily reminds her to be kind.
Tang Shumi thought about it for a while.
This is the first time she celebrated Ji Linchen's birthday. What gift should she give?
tie? Watch? Haute couture suit?
It doesn't seem to be right, because everything is bought by swiping his card.
Tang Shumi, you have to be sincere!
People see you being bullied, so they buy the company and give it to you.
Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration.
Tang Shumi said to the housekeeper: "Help me invite a chef to cook Chinese food."
The butler was taken aback for a moment, then reacted.
The inner activities are very rich.
My God, Miss Tang will cook for Mr. Ji by herself.
God, what kind of fairy birthday present is this.
Oh my God, Miss Tang will do well, no wonder Mr. Ji is so pinched by her.
Tang Shumi looked at the butler's changeable face and frowned, "Can't it?"
"Yes, of course, when will Miss Tang want to learn?" The housekeeper smiled at his aunt.
A few days after his birthday, she didn't even return an omelette.
Tang Shumi said: "Let's start tomorrow."
As soon as the voice fell, the butler went to the contact person to choose.
Standing on the spiral staircase, Tang Shumi was a little puzzled as she watched the butler's leaping pace.
It’s not him who celebrated his birthday, so why are you so happy?
Tang Shumi was so accustomed to being pampered, she ran back and forth for two days, too tired, and went to bed early to rest.
Before going to bed, she picked up her phone and clicked on WeChat.
Swipe down in the contact list to find Ji Linchen.
Pause at your fingertips.
When did the avatar change back to the ATM machine?
It's not that I saw her angry last night, so I changed it again.
This operation is completely unlike Ji Linchen.
Tang Shumi sent an emoji package over.
Tang Shumi: [Metro grandpa looks at the phone.jpg]
Unexpectedly, he responded quickly.
Ji Linchen: [? 】
Tang Shumi: [Has the avatar changed back? 】
Applying what he learned, Ji Linchen returned the "smile" emoticon of a little turtle and made Tang Shumi amused.
Tang Shumi: [Are you still busy? 】
Ji Linchen: [Hmm]
Tang Shumi typed a line, hesitated for a moment, or sent it over.
Tang Shumi: [Why give me the shares of Lantian Construction? 】
She saw the top immediately showing that she was typing.
Ji Linchen: [Pocket Money]
As soon as the three words came out, Tang Shumi's heart was instantly hit.
Ji Linchen is really-domineering president, inhumane!
Tang Shumi found a picture of a little white bear and sent it over.
Little Bear touched his own heart, with the words "Happy Here"
Ji Linchen: [Hmm]
Tang Shumi licked her lips and smiled, and sent a message [Jin, good night], accompanied by a good night picture of "Mamada", then put down the phone and closed her eyes to sleep.
Tomorrow there is still a museum to be busy.
As the opening day approaches, Tang Shumi is getting busier.
In the hustle and bustle, bad things have also increased.
Especially the cafe across the street was suddenly converted into a pavilion overnight, and the opening day in the brochure turned out to be the same day as her.
When he learned that the owner of the museum was Tang Porcelain, Tang Shumi only thought of two words-absolutely.
Tang porcelain is really amazing.
Looking across the street, the two art galleries are preparing for the opening day like an arms race.
With the title of a new generation of genius painters, Tang Ci attracted a lot of silly and sweet fans by relying on the fictional characters on Weibo.
Tang Shumi had the honor to visit her Weibo, and Xu Mingzhu stubbornly read it on her face.
It can be described as a large-scale Gu breeding site, which makes people tremble.
Before the Tang Porcelain art museum opened, it attracted a large number of fans to watch the photo, and even some small Internet celebrities came to check in.
On the other hand, in Tang Shumi's art gallery, apart from the staff, only a few passersby watched the beautiful building and stopped.
"Is she going to set up an Internet celebrity museum?" Xu Mingzhu ate dessert and looked across the glass.
Tang Shumi: "Who knows."
"Look at the hot searches. On the opening day, there is a limited number of people to enter the venue. What kind of ticket-grabbing system." Xu Mingzhu handed her the phone and sneered: "It is said that she will also invite traffic flowers to cut the ribbon."
Tang Shumi took the phone and looked down.
Tsk tut, a hot search for money.
The "famous background", "new generation goddess painter", and "popular idol" all praised Tang Porcelain and her art museum.
As if you don't deserve to appreciate art without visiting this art gallery.
Xu Mingzhu said: "Hunger marketing, the fare is tens of thousands, and there are even scalper tickets."
Tang Shumi returned her mobile phone, and Xu Mingzhu made an idea: "Why don't we search it hot, let's buy it too, and praise you and the art gallery to death. What should we praise?"
Xu Mingzhu turned his eyes and began to ask and answer questions.
"Praise you for graduating from Cambridge Mathematics?"
"No way, no way, it has nothing to do with art."
"The fiance is Ji Linchen?"
"It doesn't seem to work."
"The face value will hit the traffic flower of the opposite party?"
Tang Shumi looked at her blankly: "You can shut up."
Xu Mingzhu replied: "I'm not trying to figure out a way to crush that little white lotus."
Suddenly, Xu Mingzhu thought of the paintings that Tang Shumi had taken at a high price, "Take out your famous paintings worth tens of millions!"
"Is that right?" Tang Shumi raised her chin slightly, motioning her to look back.
Xu Mingzhu turned around, and the exhibition walls were covered with world-famous paintings that can only be seen at auctions.
"What to do then?" Xu Mingzhu frowned.
Compared with her, Tang Shumi has a calm face and is not at all anxious that Tang Ci will steal the limelight on the opening day.
Tang Shumi raised her eyebrows and chuckled, "Hot search."
"content?"
"First, spread the news of the discord between me and Tang Ci as step-sisters, including the scandal that fell in Ji Linchen's arms. The title is called [The battle of the rich sisters]."
Xu Mingzhu's jaw dropped in shock, "Are you sure?"
Tang Shumi smiled: "Let the masses eat melons first to rid the heat."
Xu Mingzhu gave her a thumbs up and then thought again, "Is this hot search related to art museums?"
Tang Shumi smiled confidently: "Why can't the people who eat melon pick you up? Coupled with Tang porcelain's hundreds of thousands of combative fans, there will be a second hot search about art museums soon without buying. "
"Wonderful."
Tang Shumi continued: "The third hot search continues to buy. If you don't need the content, just post a poll "Which art gallery will you choose?"
First set off the atmosphere, pave the way for contradictions, and use the melon-eating people to generate heat, and then push the incident to its climax.
This set of skillful operation methods made Xu Mingzhu admire Tang Shumi, "How did you come up with it?"
Tang Shumi stretched out her hands quite annoyed, "No way, my brain is good."
Xu Mingzhu: "..."
"The heat is getting up, but is it beneficial to us or simply adding to the limelight for Tang porcelain?" Xu Mingzhu was still a little worried.
Tang Shumi is confident, "Didn't Tang Ci preach that her art gallery is very compelling, and that mortals are not worthy of entering? Then I have to see if she is genuine or purely for money."
I bought a coffee shop in this place with a lot of money, invited a famous designer to redecorate, bought a bunch of famous paintings, and invited traffic stars to cut it.
Tang Ci took out his old books, maybe Tang Guohai still has money to sell shares.
Want to return to Jiangcheng celebrity circle with this museum?
Dreaming, she will definitely let Tang Ci lose everything this time.
"Hot search is on my body." Xu Mingzhu patted her chest, serious.
Tang Shumi stretched out her hand to be more cautious, and then turned around, "Did your dog play recently?"
Xu Mingzhu shook his head: "Not recently."
Tang Shumi smiled: "Then pull him out for a walk."
Xu Jiahuan's popularity can only be matched by a few top-tier stars.
Xu Mingzhu: "..."
"By the way, let me see how my character is, and look back to Ji Linchen to find a way to let your brother relax."
Xu Mingzhu's eyes lit up, and she slapped the table with surprise: "Don't say taking a walk, I will let him be your welcome brother at the entrance of the art gallery!"
Tang Shumi smiled and said, "That won't be enough, just come."
In the evening, Tang Shumi drove back to Mingyuan.
As soon as I entered the gate, I saw a small truck parked in front of the house.
Tang Shumi walked in suspiciously, walked to the hallway, and stared at the butler and several servants at the corner of the spiral staircase, carrying an unknown object.
It is square, and only the back can be seen, with a silver metallic luster.
A familiar sense of deja vu.
Seeing that she was back, the butler directed the servant to put things down.
"What's this?" Tang Shumi walked over and asked with a frown.
When I came closer, it was an ATM machine.
at the same time.
The housekeeper cleared his throat and conveyed the secretary's words warmly: "Ms. Ji said that since Miss Tang likes ATM machines, it is better to put one in the bedroom."
Tang Shumi: "..."