Afterwards, when Feng Yiman heard about this, he couldn't help but shake his head and commented on Tang Yili--terribly pragmatic.
"You've already married into a wealthy family. Instead of doing the things a socialite should do, and hanging out with a socialite like this, don't you think it will affect your character?"
Tang Yili knew very well that she was different from Feng Yiman. She had been rich for three or four generations, so of course she always cared about face in everything she did. But as for the Tang family, her natal family relied on making friends and doing business honestly to achieve its current scale.
Just because she married into the Ji family and suddenly made a show of it, they tolerated you openly but secretly ruined the reputation of the Tang family.
If in the future, the marriage is unstable and the Tang family has no support, how can they continue to hang out in the mall?
Tang Yili is very clear about this. She can give herself to Xun Lang, but she cannot put the entire Tang family on her marriage.
Of course, this is something.
The most urgent task is how to convince Xun Lang to lend money to Sister Yima.
She carefully dialed Xun Lang and said straight to the point: "It's all my fault. Don't blame others. Okay, although I don't know how you mobilized the tax authorities, there must be a way to suppress this matter...
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"husband……"
The trick of acting coquettishly is versatile.
Xun Lang's tone was quite relaxed and he asked: "Is this your attitude towards asking for help? Say it on the phone?"
Tang Yili couldn't help but roll his eyes.
She was originally going to work late today, and they were separated for less than an hour. Now he hinted her to find him. When she rushed to Ji's Building and finished talking about serious matters, wouldn't it be lunch time?
Tang Yili suspected that she was being dated by her straight male boss, but she was not sure.
"Then I'll go find you now?"
After being separated for less than an hour, Tang Yili came to Xun Lang again.
After all, this is the office of Ji's president, which is in full view of everyone. Outside the office, elite men and women are coming and going. Occasionally, they pass by the door. Tang Yili must not be too presumptuous, otherwise she would like to sit on Xun Lang's lap and shake him.
Let Sister Qian go.
"As long as you show your kindness, hubby, I can get the big deal from the young lady. Please, hubby, call your people back and stop checking her."
Tang Yili leaned on the desk, clasped his hands together, and bowed in small steps.
That way if anyone passes by, they won't see her doing something embarrassing.
Xun Lang looked down at a document, and from time to time he looked up to check the data on the computer, ignoring Tang Yili.
In fact, he had already conveyed the order when Tang Yili said he came to see him, and the tax collectors should have already withdrawn.
Tang Yili will soon know that Xun Lang is just teasing his kitten on purpose.
He kept a cold face and said nothing. In the middle of his work, he suddenly asked Tang Yili, "What do you want to eat for lunch?"
Tang Yili was stunned for a moment, then realized, "Shall I treat you to... Japanese food?"
On her way here, she saw a Japanese food shop downstairs, which was well decorated.
"I'll book a private room right now." Tang Yili took out his cell phone and started checking the number, "It just so happens that you can take a rest on the tatami, and I'll step on your back, okay?"
Xun Lang said nothing and was still working with his head down.
Tang Yili knew that this sultry man was inviting favors, so he saw through it without telling the truth, so he quickly called and booked a room.
At this time, the secretary came to invite Xun Lang and said, Mr. Ji is looking for him.
Xun Lang first looked at Tang Yili.
Tang Yili was a little scared like a child being caught. Knowing that she was most afraid of Ji Nanyun, he comforted her and said, "I'll go for a while and I'll be back soon."
"If you're bored, just use my computer to surf the Internet or something."
Tang Yili: "Go quickly, go quickly. Don't worry about me."
Xun Lang stood up, wearing a shirt and vest, and walked to the elevator entrance in a relaxed manner.
Tang Yili estimated that Xun Lang was lured in by his father to give him some advice. He didn't know that he would have to wait until the Year of the Monkey, but he was a little bored, but he didn't dare to leave.
After all, I am here to ask for help, and I have to wait forever and ever.
Tang Yi politely sat down on Xun Lang's swivel chair, turned left and right, and experienced the feeling of Prince Ji's buttocks for a while, then shook the mouse, clicked on the web page, and browsed at will.
I was eating a certain top artist's melon with gusto when I saw a notification on the lower right side of my computer that there was a new email.
If the word "Fengtang Group" hadn't appeared in the subject of the email, Tang Yili swore that she would never privately check other people's internal company documents.
However, it was related to Fengtang, so she couldn't help but open the door.
"Hi, Mr. Xiaoji, considering the earlier decision of the chairman, the board of directors still decided to suspend investment in Fengtang Group after another review. I apologize."
A short line filled with cold rejection.
Tang Yili scrolled down and found that the reply email was embellished with the content Xun Lang had sent. It was a long article full of data and arguments, all of which showed that Fengtang had a promising future.
Scroll further down, and you will find the source of the email, a copy sent by Chen Sheng to all employees - due to Xun Lang's personal reasons, the company's reputation has been damaged, and investment in Fengtang Group has been suspended.
Looking at the date, it was the time when Tang Feng was getting divorced.
Tang Yi politely withdrew her hand, as if the mouse had burned her fingertips. She started chewing on her hand again, staring at the screen for a while, and then quickly crossed out the email.
After doing this, Tang Yili broke into a cold sweat.
When the Ji family suspended Fengtang's investment plan, Tang Yili almost gave up, but she didn't expect that Xun Lang was still working for him.
With his identity, all the employees of the company witnessed him being punished. He begged for help because of her, and faced obstacles because of her. Tang Yili felt heartbroken.
In today's society, with advanced information and sophisticated operating methods, you can impress anyone in minutes. Therefore, being moved has become a very cheap emotion.
Tang Yili rarely used this word to summarize his emotions, but like now, it was the countless time that he was wrapped in Xun Lang's silent love.
Tang Yili sighed, showing that she was touched. This time she was really willing to stick her butt up and let him fuck her.
…
Xun Lang thought that Ji Nanyun was looking for him to talk about Fengtang.
Because, just the day before yesterday, he initiated another round of board discussion. He wanted to take advantage of the limelight to take out Fengtang and defrost it to get everyone's opinions. But as soon as he opened the office door, he didn't expect that what was waiting for him was more than just...
Ji Nanyun, and Li Jiaoyang.
Xun Lang walked in, and Li Jiaoyang stood up timidly and stretched out his hand: "Xun Lang, long time no see."
In fact, it didn’t take long, everyone was still fighting a media war last month.
Xun Lang ignored the person who wanted to shake hands with him and sat down on the sofa under Ji Nanyun.
His position is opposite Li Jiaoyang.
Xun Lang asked: "What do you want from me?"
Li Jiaoyang looked embarrassed.
Ji Nanyun waved his hand and asked Li Jiaoyang to sit down first, and said: "Li Zhouyi has been imprisoned and is currently under investigation. The Lauder Group is temporarily managed by Jiaoyang. However, the public opinion on the Internet is still discussing his father's affairs, which is very affecting.
Stock price, Jiaoyang came here this time because he wanted me to be a peacemaker and asked me to help him talk to you and see if he could remove the hot search?"