"Tsk, single people always go to bed late and wake up late." Song Rongshi said angrily, "Brother, if you ask me, it's time for you to get married and start a career."

"Not interested." Ji Ziyuan fell on the bed and sneered, "What's the point of hanging on a woman for the rest of my life? I'll get tired of it."

"Scumbag." Song Rongshi cursed.

"I'm a scumbag and it's obvious that those women are willing to do it." Ji Ziyuan said indifferently, "What do you want from me?"

"Oh, that's it." Song Rongshi looked troubled, "As a man, I think I'm too good-looking. Is there any way to make me not so good-looking?"

Ji Ziyuan: "...You must be sick."

"Really, Fan Yue said she would be jealous when she sees me good-looking," Song Rongshi sighed, "Jealous people can't even treat me as the opposite sex."

Ji Ziyuan chuckled, "You have such a pretty face. You always dress so sexy and do your hair in curls..."

"That's enough. My curly hair is natural and I didn't mean to be like this. Besides, what's wrong with me dressing like this? Don't those male celebrities also wear colorful clothes? So many women like them." Song Rongshi was very annoyed.

"Of course, those male celebrities can't compare to me in terms of appearance. I just have such a pretty face. Why did my mother make me so pretty?"

Ji Ziyuan stroked his forehead, why should I sit here and listen to him brag quietly on such a beautiful morning?

"Lao Ji, think of a way. I'm going on a date with Lin Fanyue tonight," Song Rongshi teased him, "I plan to have a candlelight dinner first, and then watch a movie with her. In the evening...

.Go back again...hehe, you understand."

"...Are you sure you can succeed?" Ji Ziyuan looked at his body filled with hormones and was speechless.

"Isn't it up to you to think of a solution? You are the best at dealing with women..."

"You're overthinking it. I usually don't coax any woman. It's all women who come to please me." Ji Ziyuan lit a cigarette lazily.

"Oh, I don't know who seems to be very interested in Ruan Yan's affairs recently."

Ji Ziyuan glanced at him sideways, "I just want to sleep with her."

"What a scumbag." Song Rongshi felt that it was unreasonable. His character was much better than that of Ji Ziyuan. There was no reason why he should not be cherished.

"Let's go, I'll find a styling team to sort it out for you."

Ji Ziyuan stood up lazily.

...

It's around five o'clock in the afternoon.

After Lin Fanyue had just finished talking with the CEO of a new media company, the boss cordially invited Lin Fanyue to dinner.

"No, I have to go home to spend time with my children later."

Lin Fanyue declined politely, and her husband did not dare to do anything to her.

When taking the elevator downstairs, her new secretary Chang Qing smiled and said: "Mr. Lin, your status as the president's daughter is different. When other people run companies, they have to run around. You just need to say a word, and those bosses can

Everyone is rushing to your door to ask for your cooperation."

Lin Fanyue thinks so.

Her status as Song Nian's goddaughter still brought her a lot of benefits. Of course, being the daughter-in-law of the chairman of the Song Group also allowed her to walk almost sideways in the mall.

Various resources are delivered to her doorstep, and she now truly understands the benefits of a strong background.

Therefore, God gave her a not-so-good marriage, but it would also open another window for her. She seemed to be content, because after all, many things cannot have the best of both worlds.

While I was thinking wildly, I suddenly heard the voices of many people exclaiming in my ears.

"That man, did he come out of a comic book?"


Chapter completed!