How can the president be fierce

Chapter 3123 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1685 Annoyed that she came to Nan Moshang's side alone.

The man looked down, lowered his head, and leaned down unexpectedly.

Ji Zhizhi opened his eyes wide, his eyes slowly slid down, and landed on the big hand that suddenly covered his lips.

A hand appeared without warning, with the palm pressed against her lips, and the back of the hand pressed against Nan Moshang's lips...

She didn't even need to look up, just felt the cold temperature of the palm with her lips, and the words 'Ji Zichuan' automatically appeared in her mind.

Nan Moshang stepped back and wiped his thin lips with his hand. It was obviously an extremely disgusting action, but there was still a faint smile on the corners of his brows and eyes.

"I'm so angry, I almost got the beautiful lady's kiss."

Only then did Ji Zhizhi come to his senses, angrily, he raised his hand to slap him, but the man grasped it in the air with quick eyesight.

He smiled lowly, and there was a faint evil spirit in his eyes: "If you get slapped in the face by a large audience, it will be embarrassing if it is spread out."

Ji Zhizhi was annoyed, and tried hard to withdraw his hand, but failed after several attempts.

Beside her, a tall and well-dressed man slowly covered his hand clasping her wrist, his voice was weak and cold, and no emotion could be heard: "Her skin is delicate, and it will bruise if you touch it casually, Shang It’s better to be merciful at least.”

What he said was calm and breezy, but the strength in his hands was obviously not that gentlemanly.

Bruises if you touch it casually?

so clear about her situation?Did you touch it or...

Nan Moshang let go, stood up, and looked at him jokingly: "I've always heard that Ji Zichuan, the adopted son of the Ji family, is an out-and-out protector of sisters, today is an eye-opener, and here we are , how about...have a drink together?"

He unhurriedly bit out the word 'adopted son', and quietly reminded him of his status, the only son of the president of the Nan Group, and the vice president of the Mengsheng Group, a branch of the Bei Group. It is obvious that it is higher.

"Don't drink with him!"

Ji Zhizhi hugged Ji Zichuan's arm, glaring at him with lingering anger: "Scumbag! Let's go!"

Ji Zichuan stared at Nan Moshang, his stern face was expressionless, and after a while, he took off his suit jacket and handed it to her, but he said to Nan Moshang: "It's disrespectful."

A birthday party inexplicably turned into a drinking party between Ji Zichuan and Nan Moshang.

Ji Zhizhi stood beside Ji Zichuan, seeing that he drank without frowning, he still couldn't help but stop him: "Okay, okay, don't drink, your stomach should feel bad if you drink too much..."

The man poured the wine expressionlessly: "If I feel uncomfortable, you can take care of me for a while."

It was a very ordinary sentence, and there was not much ups and downs in the tone, but Ji Zhizhi still inexplicably heard a trace of reproach.

Annoyed that she came to Nan Moshang's side alone.

Nan Moshang shook his wine glass, staring at her anxious little expression with a half-smile: "Hey, calm down a little, let others see it, and think that your younger sister is secretly in love with your elder brother!"

Ji Zhizhi was shocked all over, and looked up at him in disbelief.

I can't wait to just pick up the wine bottle at hand and smash it on his head, just kill him!
The light at the bar was bright, Ji Zichuan shook his wine glass, drank so much wine in a row, but he still kept his words clear: "Zhi Zhi has been used to being arrogant since she was a child, and her temper is not very good. You should find a lady with a temperament that suits you anyway, Mr. Shang. As for her... it's better not to provoke her, lest there will be any embarrassment in the future, which will affect the harmony between the North and the South."

(End of this chapter)