Chapter 295 Don't Kill the Child

Hearing this, the receptionist at the front desk still maintained a friendly and patient smile, and offered a sincere suggestion to Wan Lang: "Sir, since your friend has a good relationship with our President Ji, I suggest that you contact President Ji directly. Better."

How could Wan Lang fail to see the contempt and disdain behind this little brother's smile.

He sighed, but didn't answer.

If he could contact Mr. Ji directly through Lu Cheng, he would have done so long ago, but he didn't want to.

Wan Lang is also a man, and he is Lu Cheng's manager. If he has to rely on Lu Cheng for everything, then what is he?Wouldn't that be the loss of the broker's job?

Rubbing his beer belly, Wan Lang thought of another person, and hurriedly said to the boy at the front desk: "How about this, sir, can you tell me Jonas' phone number? His office phone number is also fine."

Seeing that Wan Lang accurately reported Jonas's name, the guy at the front desk was a little surprised.

Mr. Ji is the head of the Moore consortium, and Jonas is Mr. Ji's chief secretary. He usually goes out and goes together with Mr. Ji. Many people in the company only know that Mr. Ji has a tall and handsome chief male secretary. , but few people know his name.

This person who claimed to be an agent in the showbiz could actually accurately name the chief secretary. Could it be that he really knew Mr. Ji?
After some thought, the guy at the front desk said, "I can call Mr. Jonas for you, and you can talk to him directly, okay?"

"also."

The guy at the front desk quickly dialed the phone, and when the phone was connected, he said, "Hello, Secretary Li, please transfer me to Mr. Jonas...Okay."

After waiting for two seconds, the guy at the front desk explained after hearing Jonas' voice, "Mr. Jonas, there is a Mr. Wan here who says he knows you and wants to make a call with you."

The phone was handed to Wan Lang.

Wan Lang took the phone receiver and said to Jonas, "Hi, Mr. Jonas, I'm Wan Lang. That's right, it's Mr. Lu's manager..."

When the boy at the front desk heard the three words Mr. Lu, it was as if his body's radar had been touched. He pricked up his ears and eavesdropped on Wan Lang talking to Jonas.The Mr. Lu mentioned by Mr. Wan is probably Mr. Ji's boyfriend, right?

He couldn't help but reflect secretly, there should be no impoliteness or negligence in his behavior just now.

Wan Lang explained his purpose to Jonas, and handed the phone back to the guy at the front desk.

The little brother heard Jonas say, "Let Mr. Wan go."

"it is good."

"Mr. Wan, this way please." He personally took Wan Lang into the employee elevator, pressed the display button for the 68th floor for him, and then obediently backed out.

Wan Lang saw Jonas, and Jonas told him that Ji Wei is working now, he is a little busy, and has no time to see him, so he can tell him if there is anything important.There was no other way, so Wan Lang had no choice but to convey today's intention to Jonas.

After hearing this, Jonas said that he would pass this matter on to Ji Wei.

Before Wan Lang left, Jonas took the initiative to hand him his business card, "If you want to contact President Ji in the future, you can find me."

"Thank you so much."

Wan Lang left the Time Building and looked up at the cobra above his head.

Countless people passed by this building, and they were only qualified to look up at it, but Mr. Ji was the woman who trampled this cobra under her feet.

He, Lu Cheng, is really awesome, to be favored by someone like Mr. Ji.

Passing by a car, Wan Lang couldn't help looking at himself from the car window. The face reflected on the car window had slightly chubby cheeks, but the facial features were still good-looking.Wan Lang pushed his hair up narcissistically, and muttered: "If brother is thinner, he can find golden thighs."

Recalling how handsome he was when he was young, Wan Lang couldn't help but shook his head sadly, and said, "It's a pity, a handsome man just disappeared like this, alas..."

Facing the car window, he began to straighten his belt and clothes.

Wan Lang's stomach was a little fat, and the belt was stuck under the belly button, which was uncomfortable.He adjusted the tightness of the belt against the car window and pulled the shirt out again, taking the opportunity to breathe a sigh of relief.While no one saw it, he quickly stuffed the shirt back.

At this time, the window suddenly rolled down.

Wan Lang froze, looking at the car with a dull expression.

Finally, all the windows were lowered.

In the car, sat a woman with short hair, slanted bangs, and cool makeup. Her nose was very thin, three-dimensional and straight, and her eyebrows were trimmed into rare sword eyebrows, which made her heroic and handsome.

The light smoky eye makeup adds some coldness to this woman.

At this moment, the woman with a cold expression was staring at him expressionlessly.

Wan Lang's facial muscles gradually regained feeling.

Twirling the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, Wan Lang smiled at the woman, "What a coincidence, you're here too."

The woman raised her plum-colored lips and replied sarcastically, "What a coincidence, this is my car."

Wan Lang couldn't hold back his smile at all.

This is awkward.

Wan Lang didn't know that the owner of the car was sitting in the car. If he knew, he wouldn't untie his belt and pull his shirt at the owner. How indecent.

The woman stared at Wan Lang's round belly, and said in a contemptuous tone: "You have to loosen the belt, but don't strangle the baby in your belly."

Wan Lang blushed.

"I... I just got fatter, you woman, your mouth, why is your mouth so smelly." Wan Lang became stammering.

The woman sneered, "You don't look very old, and you started to gain weight before you reached middle age... A man who can't even manage his own body, how can he manage his life?"

She pushed the car door, and Wan Lang was hit in the stomach by the car door, so he jumped back quickly.

The woman's legs stretched out from the car, and her long, slender legs were wrapped in black tights.

The woman got out of the car, wearing a black leather jacket, paired with that neat short hair and self-respecting expression, she was really awesome.

She took out a thick kraft paper document from the car, then closed the car door, glanced at Wan Lang lightly, and said to him: "Before looking in the mirror, remember to see if there is anyone in the car."

After finishing speaking, she held the file bag in her hand and walked towards the lobby door of Time Building while shaking it.

Wan Lang stared at the woman's arrogant and unruly figure, and murmured: "Your mouth is so poisonous, and your walk is so sloppy, who will think of you in the future..."

...

Ji Xia called Ji Wei, and went upstairs directly after the front desk let her go.

Jonas asked the little assistant to take care of Jixia, and when Ji Wei finished handling the work, Jonas said to Jixia: "Miss Jixia, you have been waiting for a long time, the boss asked me to take you up to meet her now."

"It's work."

When walking up to the 69th floor in the direct elevator, Jonas has been secretly looking at Jixia with his peripheral vision.

Ji Xia didn't seem to notice.

After sending Jixia to the 69th floor, Jonas said: "Here, I can only send Miss Jixia here. You can see President Ji when you walk along this road." He turned around and was about to leave, when suddenly Called by Jixia.

"Mr. Jonas."

Jonas turned his head quickly, staring at Jixia with a questioning look in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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