Chapter 30 I am his ancestor

He was bemoaning his looks, and Song Ci came.

After the two chattered a few words, Song Ci said:

"Abai, you are getting more and more capable. You have made Gong Aohan so confused, and now you are a wealthy wife. Are you comfortable?"

Comfortable fart!

I still sneaked out to eat with you!

Even if you drink milk tea, you will be watched!

Are you comfortable?

But if you tell others about this kind of thing, they won't understand, maybe you still think he is showing affection.

"It's comfortable, why is it uncomfortable?" Ji Qiubai smiled, "Just now there was a milk tea shop downstairs that made me feel uncomfortable. I called Gong Aohan, and he bought the milk tea shop for me directly. You saidAre you happy?"

Song Ci's entire mouth opened into an O shape.

My jaw almost dropped!

Lian said: "Fuck, poverty limits my imagination... Niu 13!"

"Are you envious? Do you want me to introduce you to a CEO?" Ji Qiubai raised his eyebrows.

Song Ci's complexion changed, and he smiled wretchedly, and said, "No, no, that's still not enough. I still prefer little sisters with big breasts, thin skin, fair skin, and beautiful looks, hehehe."

"Hmph." Ji Qiubai was very angry. After all, he could have found a little elder sister with big breasts, thin skin and fair skin.

Who would have thought that he would now be a tall, long-legged, well-off, rich, handsome, and handsome president.

Ah, no, am I despising him or praising him!

"By the way, do you know that our company is going to parachute a president?" Song Ci has become a big official, an HR.

"Oh." Ji Qiubai wasn't very interested, and he lost interest in eating the expensive dish in front of him, "Then are you happy or unhappy?"

"This president is the son of the director of our head office, of course I'm happy!" Song Ci was ambitious, as if he saw himself promoted and raised as general manager, marrying Bai Fumei and becoming a winner in life, "If he appreciates me, promote meI went to the head office, so I still haven't sent it?!"

Ji Qiubai was still not very interested: "Oh, then I wish you good luck."

"It is said that the other party is a mixed race! About the same age as me! Maybe we have a common language with me, and they will appreciate me a lot hahaha." Song Ci didn't mind his indifference at all, and continued to talk enthusiastically, wanting to say more,Suddenly interrupted by Ji Qiubai:

"Huh? Is the director of your head office surnamed Zhao?"

"Huh? How do you know?"

"Fuck???" Ji Qiubai's black question mark face, "I seem to know who is here..."

"who is it?"

"Yes... I won't tell you hahahahaha." Ji Qiubai was particularly mean, and winked at him, "You will be very pleasantly surprised then."

"Little brat, you are still not a brother!"

"No, I'm your father!"

"Go to hell."

"Hahahahahaha."

After exchanging words with Song Ci, Ji Qiubai was in a good mood.

Song Ci had to go to work in the afternoon, so he went back.Ji Qiubai didn't want to go home, so he went to the milk tea shop he just bought and bought a dozen cups of milk tea, and ordered Long Wu to send him to Di Yao.

Di Yao's building is located in the busiest CBD. It is an independent building with a simple and elegant structure and style. It has 50 floors, while Gong Aohan's president's office is on the 48th floor. The top two floors are luxury apartments. SometimesGong Aohan slept there directly after working late.

Ji Qiubai was standing under the Di Yao Building, looking at the top floor, his neck was sore from looking up.

"Walk, walk, don't look."

Long Wu followed behind him carrying a dozen cups of milk tea, and the two went straight into the hall.

When you go in and take the elevator, there is a setting similar to the card swiping port of the subway, and you need to swipe your card.

Seeing that the two of them had no cards, the security guard stepped forward and asked cautiously, "Who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for Gong Aohan, wait a minute, I'll make a call." Ji Qiubai smiled at the security guard.

Security guard: "The young man is looking for Mr. Gong to make an appointment..."

"Hey, I'm downstairs, I can't get in without a card...Okay." Ji Qiubai hung up the phone and smiled at the security guard again, "He said he would send someone down to pick me up."

Security guard: "You, are you his brother?"

"No, I am his ancestor!" Ji Qiubai said arrogantly.

security guard:……

Not long after, a well-dressed little elder sister in high heels ran over and smiled at Ji Qiubai respectfully:

"Madam, please follow me."

"Okay." Ji Qiubai followed behind her, couldn't help but look at her, and asked, "Are you also Gong Aohan's secretary?"

"I'm one of Mr. Gong's life secretaries." The little elder sister stood behind him, very politely, "Next time you want to come, you can ask your bodyguard to call me in advance, so I can go pick you up.”

"No, no, I'm just strolling around." Ji Qiubai said, reaching out to take a cup of milk tea from Long Wu and stuffing it for her, "I just bought it, and I'll give you a cup."

"What an embarrassment, ma'am, you are too polite..." the secretary little elder sister was very excited.

"It's nothing, I just bought a milk tea shop at Yintai, and my own milk tea doesn't cost money." Ji Qiubai deliberately wanted to show an image of a fool who spends money and is ignorant, anyway, everyoneThe more annoying the better.

However, he didn't know that his current face and image, no matter how silly, white, sweet or brain-dead, the other party thought it was cute when he saw it:

"Did you buy the milk tea shop for us? Ma'am, you are so kind!"

Ji Qiubai: ...

When the elevator reached the 48th floor, Ji Qiubai said to Long Wu, "Leave a glass for me, and share the rest with the secretary and other employees~"

"Good lady."

Ji Qiubai entered Gong Aohan's office with a cup of milk tea.

Gong Aohan was leaning over his desk to read the documents, when he heard the movement, he raised his head and saw his little man coming, his face softened immediately:

"Why do you suddenly want to come to me? Have you had lunch?"

"Eat." Ji Qiubai didn't feel good, and put the milk tea in front of him with a smile, "The drink outside is not healthy, but I gave it to you, do you want to drink it?"

Gong Aohan was laughed angrily by him: "Little man, did you do it on purpose?"

"Yes." Ji Qiubai sat down on a corner of his desk, very undignified, "I even told the security downstairs that I was your little ancestor!"

"Okay, little ancestor, I'll drink it later." Gong Aohan put the milk tea aside, reached out and carried him off the table, hugged him into his arms, and said affectionately, "I bought a milk tea shop, are you in a better mood?"

"Let go! Let go..." Ji Qiubai struggled in his arms.

It didn't work though.

Firstly, Gong Aohan's strength is unscientific, and secondly, his age has shrunk, his body has become younger, and his strength has also shrunk.

"If you make a fire again, you will be responsible for putting it out." Gong Aohan looked serious.

Of course Ji Qiubai still remembered the feeling of five hundred elephants crazily stepping on him.

Immediately obediently did not move.

"Huh? Are you in a better mood?"

"It was better, but you hug me, and I'm not happy again!"

Gong Aohan laughed angrily at him: "You came here specially to flirt with your husband, but you didn't let him hug you, you little rascal."

Ji Qiubai's scalp went numb, and thunder rolled down from the sky.

I really can't hear words like "little villain" and "little baby" at all, and I get goose bumps when I hear them.

Spicy ears.

"By the way." Ji Qiubai changed the subject, "I just met a manager of Xingyue Entertainment in Yintai, and he asked me to sign a contract with him to become an artist!"

As he spoke, he handed the business card to Gong Aohan.

Gong Aohan took a look, and his face sank: "You are not allowed to go."

Seeing that he was unhappy, Ji Qiubai immediately said, "Haha, then I'm going!"

Gong Aohan: ...

The little villain is doing it against him!