[364-Ginger is still old and spicy]
Body? soul? belong to me?
This is such a sudden confession, so sudden.
Lin Jie was shocked.
However, as a professional spiritual mentor and master of chicken soup, he has never seen any scenes.
So Boss Lin tried his best not to let his expression split, he calmed down after thinking for a moment, and felt that his previous guess was probably true…
At the beginning, her rejection of Miss Ji seemed to have had the opposite effect under the precipitation of time. Usually, she suppressed her feelings so that she felt that the matter had passed, but now it seems to be because she is in her own home – this comfortable and relaxing environment , the inner emotions suddenly rebounded.
But it can’t bounce back to a direct confession!
Could it be that…it was his close attitude at the dance before that gave Ji Zhixu the illusion that there was actually room for him?
Boss Lin took a deep breath and felt that he couldn’t continue to refuse violently now, otherwise, Miss Ji, who had been emotionally injured, might have ptsd.
He put on a business smile, decided to follow a good manner, sighed, and said in a heavy tone: “No… how could you have it for me?”
Ji Zhixu intends to refute: “I…” I remember https://m. xswang.com
Lin Jie interrupted with a serious look and said righteously: “This is too disrespectful! Your body and soul should belong to you, and your will should exist for your ideal, understand?”
Ji Zhixu was stunned as if struck by lightning.
Lin Jie saw that Miss Ji was intimidated by him, and understood that his chicken soup was working–yes, to deal with a contestant who was deeply in love, he should use morality and justice to disrupt the opponent’s thinking, and let her put it away. The eyes shift back to the career, not the man.
Commonly known as boxing.
He continued: “I don’t want to see a soulless Ji Zhixu, she should be independent, have her own thoughts, fight for the future of Rolle Resources, and be able to support this huge company, not like Now…you can trust me, but you shouldn’t depend on me.”
Ji Zhixu opened his mouth and stared blankly at Lin Jie, just about to say that my ideal was given by you…
Squeak – the door was pulled open.
Ji Bonong coughed twice, pushed in the door, and the somewhat stagnant atmosphere relaxed again.
Ji Zhixu breathed a sigh of relief. Although her father was just an ordinary person, Ji Bonong was still many times better than her.
It was always reassuring to have Ji Bonong present.
——As long as he is not overwhelmed by the natural terror of the supernatural beings.
Ji Zhixu said silently in his heart.
In fact, Ji Bonong had been frightened by Lin Jie’s raw god-level superhuman and almost lost his consciousness. Now he was quite nervous and walked in after tidying up his appearance.
Lin Jie was stunned after seeing Ji Bonong, the business smile on his face did not diminish, and he was completely embarrassed.
Grass, hastily.
Did Ji Bonong hear what he just said? !
In front of his father, he said something just now – “You can trust me, but you shouldn’t rely on me”, this pair of condescending pua attitude is completely determined by the other party…
Ah, so that’s how I sell books.
But, it doesn’t matter!
As long as the cheeks are thick enough, it’s a big deal that even the other party’s father will fool in together!
Lin Jie maintained his smile, pretending to be nonchalant and trying to get away with it: “I should have said it was the first time we met… But now I should say it’s been a long time, Mr. Ji.”
Although he panicked, he still couldn’t help but slandered that he had agreed to have dinner together. How come it has become a meeting with his parents? It seems that Ji Zhixu’s invitation to me for dinner was fake, but it was true that he brought me to see her father.
He and Ji Bonong are both adults, so I’m afraid I can see through Ji Zhixu’s thoughts at a glance. I didn’t feel any hostility from the brief glances before, but Ji Zhixu is his own daughter after all. Could it be that this is late? Xingshi asks guilt?
Lin Jie looked at Ji Bonong with a smile, ready to give up the main seat. Since the real owners of the manor are here, of course this one is…
Before he could think about it, he saw Ji Bonong sitting down without hesitation, and Lin Jie couldn’t even take a step away.
Ji Bonong said very naturally: “It’s really been a long time, Boss Lin.”
Lin Jie stopped in embarrassment… What happened to Ji Bonong this time? Are you not the chairman of Rolle Resources? What about your arrogance as a capitalist dog?
You sit down, does that make sense?
“Mr. Ji, you are the chairman of Luoer Resources, the father of Miss Ji, and the owner of this A16 manor, while I am just an ordinary bookstore owner, without power, power or money, and it is reasonable , this seating arrangement is inappropriate…”
Lin Jie reminded politely.
In fact, Ji Bonong almost knelt down just now, but fortunately held the armrest of the chair, but until now his palms are still sweating and his body is shaking slightly.
As a mortal, it is also thanks to him that he has been in a high position for many years, so that he can not let himself appear abnormal.
Hearing Lin Jie’s words, he sighed subconsciously, looked at Lin Jie cautiously, and couldn’t help thinking about what Mr. Lin meant.
After seeing the picture of Boss Lin eating raw god-level superhumans, he was so frightened that he couldn’t help himself, and even hesitated to continue to cooperate with Boss Lin. Now Boss Lin is afraid…he is reminding himself.
Those worldly identities seem to be prominent, but in fact they are just a glamorous tool, and Boss Lin, although seemingly ordinary, is actually an extremely powerful existence.
The hesitation in his heart will determine his seat between the extraordinary and the ordinary.
This is the choice that Boss Lin gave him!
Ji Bonong took a deep breath, yes, if he chose to take the seat, it also means that he agrees with his secular identity. If he is still the next seat, it represents… the world of the extraordinary.
Boss Lin thought it was inappropriate because he saw his hesitation and mocked him for being a dragon.
Combined with what he said to Xiaoxu before, this was saying that he didn’t see himself clearly and didn’t have that determination.
Lin Jie twitched the corners of his mouth, looking at Ji Bonong’s splendid expressions, he didn’t know what he was thinking, so he couldn’t help complaining, no, I’ll just give up my seat, you high-class people have so much inner drama?
Ji Bonong suddenly said with a resolute expression: “Suitable, this seat couldn’t be more suitable.”
Lin Jie tactically leaned back: “No, you don’t think…”
“No, no, no.” Ji Bonong waved his hands again and again. Now that he understood what Boss Lin meant, how could he really sit down? This was the time when Boss Lin tested himself.
The first half of his sentence meant to tell himself not to underestimate himself, and the second half of the sentence to bring up Boss Lin himself was to let Ji Bonong understand that he should not take himself too seriously while not underestimating himself.
So Ji Bonong is even less likely to sit here.
“Boss Lin can share his books with the general public without any selfishness, so that all readers can see a drop in the ocean of great knowledge that you have collected. You are the reborn parents of all readers.”
Ji Bonong said from the bottom of his heart: “I mean, it is our honor that you can cooperate with our Luoer Resources, and it is also the honor of the entire Nuojin. Knowledge of existence, so this seat… fits perfectly.”
Boss Lin likes to be hidden in the city, and doesn’t like others emphasizing his own existence, so he must praise his book, which can never be wrong… Ji Bonong took out a towel from his arms and wiped his sweat.
Too exaggerated, eh?
Lin Jie thought to himself, no wonder it is not easy to be able to sit down to this point, because of the books that can be regarded as the only books in Nuojin, as the chairman of Rolle Resources, it is really not easy to be able to lower his posture and let himself down.
Otherwise, what should I say, ginger is still old and spicy.
However, Lin Jie looked at Ji Zhixu, who was well-behaved next to him, and the matter of forcing chicken soup to someone else’s daughter just now finally came to an end…
“Okay… let’s get down to business, this time Miss Ji’s birthday, I have prepared a gift.”
Lin Jie changed the subject and took out a book: “However, since Mr. Ji is also here, as I said before, I also have a gift for you.”
Ji Bonong’s eyes widened: “This…”
“This is my gift to Chairman Ji.” Lin Jie smiled and put the “Wealth of Nations” in his hand in front of Ji Bonong.
“The Wealth of Nations”, called “A Study of the Nature and Causes of National Wealth”, is an economics book written by the British classical economist Adam Smith in nearly ten years.
As the leader of a business empire, the dominance of the Rolle Resources family may not last very long. All in all, this book is a reminder for him.
Lin Jie is quite confident in his taste in picking books.
The so-called cannibalism is short-handed, and people are short-handed. Just now, Ji Bonong boasted about himself and put a high hat on himself. It must be partly to make himself happy and guilty, and finally he was embarrassed to quote a high price when negotiating the price.
Then I’ll give you this gift, and let you take my things short of hands-although this gift has already been agreed to give.
Ji Bonong’s pupils shrank, and he looked at the book on the table in horror. He lowered his head and stared at the book tightly. The book firmly grasped Ji Bonong’s body like an invisible palm. His eyes made him unable to look away, and curiosity and longing rose uncontrollably in his heart.
But at the same time, due to the strange force field shrouded in the book, Ji Bonong, who was only a mortal, could not even see the cover.
Although he was already mentally prepared that Lin Jie would send him a book, he would use this book to become an extraordinary person, which was his dream, but he still could not accept it calmly.
Or is it strange to be able to accept it calmly?
Ji Bonong looked at the book, took a deep breath, and forced himself to calm down.
Not being able to lose his temper in front of Boss Lin, he warned himself, and then he fixed his thoughts, focused his eyes, and reached out to take the book with a trembling hand. The mosaic-like fog faded, and he finally saw the cover clearly.
I saw that still vaguely written on the cover–
“The Palm of the Void”.