Cui Mingyan? That person with a face that would split even if a fly landed on it, was much older than Jiang Xue, and he was not willing to do it just because Ji Donglai helped him. Women and men have to do something when they are together, without exception.
What about yourself?
When Jiang Xue thought of this, she felt completely shocked. After all, Ji Donglai had also done this to him, and even enjoyed it more than Cui Mingyan.
How much you like it when a woman dies and a drunk man lies in front of your tombstone crying all night and almost freezing to death.
Just because this is his first woman, this man Ji Donglai... is so strange!
How great would it be if the woman living in this tomb was me...? !
With extremely complicated emotions, Jiang Xue cried all the way back to her place.
In Ji Donglai's business car, Lu Yin was half naked and had her arms wrapped around Ji Donglai. At this time, Ji Donglai was half drunk and half awake, and the two of them showed extreme pulling.
Ji Donglai's arms were almost integrated with Lu Yin's body, and Lu Yin's nails were almost embedded in Ji Donglai's body. In this way, the two were infinitely entangled. During the more than three hours that Ji Donglai returned to Yakou Village, , Lu Yin almost showed her full integration as a woman. It was not until Ji Donglai and Lu Yin stiffened that the car slowly fell into silence.
"Dangdang..."
As the business car slowly stopped, Ran Bo gently tapped on the window without opening the door in a hurry. Lu Yin tidied up the scene and helped Ji Donglai get into a comfortable position before getting out of the car.
Ran Bo smelled the smell in the car and understood everything instantly. He asked his men to take Ji Donglai back home, while he lit a cigarette and handed one to Lu Yin.
"Mr. Lu, Mr. Ji has his own family!"
As a personal bodyguard, Ran Bo knew Ji Donglai better than anyone else, even better than Ji Donglai himself.
"Oh, it's okay, I know, but it doesn't stop me from liking him!"
Lu Yin took a puff of cigarette, Ran Bo waved his hand, a BMW slowly came over, and a subordinate walked out of the yard. Ran Bo looked at it and handed the bag to Lu Yin.
"Ran Bo, what do you mean?"
Looking at the 30,000 yuan and a can of red light inside the paper bag, Lu Yin's eyes were full of anger.
"The king may come from a commoner, but the queen definitely does not come from a brothel! Mr. Lu, please respect yourself. Mr. Ji rarely loses his temper. We can all see that Mr. Ji definitely likes you, but that's all. Please respect yourself!"
Ran Bo winked, and the BMWs opened. Lu Yin gritted her teeth and got into the car with the bag, but the driver did not drive.
"you……"
"Mr. Lu, please!"
What else did Lu Yin want to say to Ji Dong? Ran Bo pointed at Lu Yin's bag. The other party hesitated for a while, then took out the red light, ate it in front of Ran Bo, and then faced Ran Bo Bo opened his mouth, Ran Bo was embarrassed to look, waved his hand and drove the car out of the village.
"Ahem!"
Entering the deep mountains, Lu Yin coughed, stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, and clenched her palms without leaving any trace. The driver in front of her didn't notice at all, so Lu Yin felt relieved.
When Ji Donglai woke up the next day, it was already three o'clock in the morning. He turned on his mobile phone and accidentally discovered that the group of people who had gathered yesterday had created a group. Lu Yin was the group leader and Ji Donglai was the second administrator. As for Wu Zhen and Tian Ye, they were not in the group. Inside.
At this time, there have been at least 3,000 messages in the group chat, all asking about how everyone went home. Several people drank too much and were complained about by their wives in the evening. Only Ji Donglai was considered clean.
Several people were working on projects. Ji Donglai took a brief look and transferred the account to Xin Li, asking them to try and investigate. After all, Ji Donglai still needs new projects here, at least high-tech. .
At present, Xinli has sold out many of Ji Donglai's industries. Except for a few core industries, they are all small processing plants owned by Ji Donglai's Yishi Investment.
At present, Ji Donglai's Yiyuan Manufacturing affiliates include mold processing, machine tool factory, Zhonglian Technology, Yiyuan Petrochemical Co., Ltd., R&D center, technology center, and the rest are traditional manufacturing industries that have gone abroad.
With two listed companies and one R&D center, Ji Donglai and a group of shareholders continue to make strides forward.
"Mr. Ji, there is someone who wants to see you. Do you have time?"
After Ji Donglai finished washing, Ran Bo spoke. Ji Dong looked out the window. A girl wearing a motorcycle helmet was standing at the door, with her back to the door and her eyes looking in the direction of the Martyrs Cemetery.
Ji Donglai was a little dizzy. He waved his hands and sat under the window sill, holding a thermos cup and looking ahead quietly.
"Hi, my name is Han Yun. I used to be a funeral director. I'm glad to meet your leader. I went to the memorial hall in Gu'an and was very shocked. I saw that they were going to start processing the remains of the martyrs. I have an idea. Can I Give me some time and I'll give these people a portrait."
"This group of people all fought here, and many of their families may still be here. So if they come here to find the remains of these people in the future, even if they don't have names, they can take away the remains with photos. .”
"Falling leaves return to their roots, various traditions passed down by our ancestors. It doesn't take a lot of time. I can describe their appearance in three to five days for each remains. Mr. Ji, can you give me this time? You gave them A decent chance to redeem themselves, and I want to join you in giving them a chance to be known.”
"The mountains and rivers inside and outside all have their own faces. I saw many skeletons without names. This was not caused by us, but they worked hard for us descendants to achieve today's prosperous age, so I think I should do Order something. If you feel it takes too long, I can contact a group of people to come over and do it together. It will definitely not take too long."
Han Yun opened her mouth, and only then did Ji Donglai realize that the other person was a woman, wearing a motorcycle helmet, and speaking in a calm voice, like the spring breeze.
Ji Donglai never thought about giving a face to the skeleton. After all, few people care about what these people were like before and what they are like now. Of course, it would be better to give one, after all, these people were once living people, and they did not take a step back when attacked by Japanese soldiers ten times their size. This is worthy of respect.
"Okay, you do it. I'll let Ran Bo arrange food and lodging for you. You can tell us how the rest of our people need to cooperate. I'll thank you first for these people. If their descendants know about your efforts, I will definitely be very grateful to you. Your name will be written on the acknowledgment column in the museum, and we will subsidize you based on the employee's salary."
"Don't refuse in a hurry. I am doing this because it is related to our construction site. It is considered a stakeholder. You can't do it in vain. If anyone hinders your work, please come to me directly. This is my business card."
(End of chapter)
