100,000/Hour Professional Stand-in

To be honest, Ji Fanyin didn't want to choose any of them.

One is the reservist of the legal system. Ji Fanyin can guess what he wants to say - isn't it just two directions?

Either, Cen Xiangyang stood at Ji Xinxin, to threaten her; or, Cen Xiangyang's madness was activated, ready to be a second or fifth child.

The other is a child with a pure temper. Ji Fanyin is convinced that what he has to say should be of little importance.

Zhang Ning was talking to someone at the moment, and Ji Fanyin couldn't pull her over as a shield.

So she thought about it and looked down at her watch: "It's time to go home and feed the tropical fish."

Daylight: "..."

Cen Xiangyang: "..."

This excuse was very perfunctory, referring to "tropical fish" and "too lazy to care about you" written in his eyes.

But Ji Fanyin was determined to go home, and she didn't bother to join the battle between Bai Zhou and Cen Xiangyang, and while Zhang Ning wasn't paying attention, she quietly walked towards the gate of the venue.

Footsteps followed immediately.

"Daytime, go back." Ji Fanyin knew who it was without even looking back.

"That director is also your client?" Bai Tian followed her step by step, asking one question after another, "You still set up your own film and television studio without telling everyone? You forgot where the money came from?"

"Revenue from work." Ji Fanyin answered her calmly.

Her assets are now managed by highly confidential professional wealth management companies, one-stop service, and will never cause any legal problems.

"...What about after that?"

"After what?"

Bai Tian didn't speak for a long time, as if it was hard to say anything, but he still followed Ji Fanyin until they both reached the hotel lobby.

Different from the inside of the venue where the heating was sufficient, the temperature in the hall dropped a lot. Although it was not as cold as the outside, it was still enough for those who had just come out of the heating to shrink their shoulders.

Bai Tian frowned and looked around, just as he was about to unbutton his suit, Ji Fanyin had already gone to the hotel staff to get his coat.

She was wearing a burgundy evening dress with an open back and stood in the air of more than ten degrees, her posture was stretched and straight, and she had no intention of shrinking, as if the cold air around her had to take a step back for her to avoid its edge.

After looking at it for a while during the day, I couldn't help thinking in my heart: It's too bad.

If it was Ji Xinxin, she should feel cold at this time.

He could also drape his coat over her shoulders.

But for Ji Fanyin, whether it was in the past when she was arrogant and not dealing with people or now, she has never seen her show weakness to anyone in the daytime, and she has never seen anyone rely on anyone.

Even though everyone thought she was Song Shiyu's licking dog in private, Ji Fanyin didn't seem to have ever asked anyone for help or dependence.

Bai Bai felt that such a woman was a little scary.

The scary thing is that they can live well even if they are alone.

It is only delusional to want to use favors to them as a restraint and a bargaining chip.

Song Shiyu can't do it, the director just now can't do it, and neither can Bai Bai.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He snorted coldly: "You actually liked the surname Song before, his attitude towards you."

Couldn't Ji Fanyin be this character sooner?

Then he wouldn't hate her cowardly for so long, maybe he could still be a good friend.

The surname Song must now regret to death. Daylight thought badly.

The hotel staff took Ji Fanyin's coat back and handed it back. The latter draped it directly on his shoulders and smiled when he heard the words: "Bai Tian, ​​I'm afraid you forgot what you did to me before."

The day was choked up by this sentence and was speechless.

He really looked down on Ji Fanyin before, especially her self-abandonment and resignation, especially when Ji Xinxin was by her side as a comparison.

Bai Tian didn't even bother to lend a helping hand, he felt that Ji Fanyin couldn't support the wall.

But now Ji Fanyin slapped the face of the day.

But Bai Tian couldn't help feeling that there was Ji Fanyin's own fault here.

If she could wake up and change early, the current situation would be different.

"I reminded you more than once, Bai Tian," Ji Fanyin said lightly. "When I was with you, I was 'Ji Xinxin'. If you feel shaken now, remember to remind yourself."

Daylight suddenly opened his eyes wide, and he felt a sense of embarrassment being pierced through his mind.

Broker Zeng Fanyin's cryptic reminders in the "working hours" were instantly strung together into a set of revolving lights, which flashed in his mind.

She would ask "Do you know who I am", just to remind him to distinguish between reality and fantasy.

... Ji Fanyin knew his shaking before him.

She had already rejected him.

The blood all over Dayi's body rushed to the top of his head almost instantly, and immediately condensed into ice.

He faintly aware of his own intentions is one thing, but whether he speaks it out, or whether Ji Fanyin points it out, is another matter.

Bai Tian gritted his teeth and asked word by word, "Reminder for what?"

Ji Fanyin said lightly: "The person who made you tempted doesn't exist at all."

There was a real embarrassment in the bottom of Bai Tian's heart, it felt as if two heavy punches hit his ribs, it was an unbearable sore pain.

"I

I'm leaving. "Ji Fanyin nodded at him, her gesture was polite and a little cold, like a stranger who happened to meet at a reception.

By day, I have a bevy of questions I want to ask.

He wants to ask if I am not qualified to like you?

I also want to ask if I don't even have the qualifications to be your friend?

I wonder what kind of person do you like now?

But Bai Tian faintly realized that he was not qualified to ask such a question.

...and if he really asked that, Ji Fanyin would definitely be able to give a more disturbing answer.

He could only watch Ji Fanyin leave, the windbreaker fluttered gently on her shoulders with the pace, and when the hotel door opened, the cold wind blew it backwards, as if it was about to fly. birds.

The taxi carrying Ji Fanyin quickly drove away from the door of the hotel, and in the daytime, a part of himself seemed to be lost.

He didn't even know what he was thinking.

Like Ji Fanyin? Which Ji Fanyin does he like?

Like Ji Xinxin? Although I can't put it down a bit, but looking back at the chasing that I had to live with in the past, I always felt a little unrealistic and illusory.

Why does he like Ji Xinxin so much?

If these things can also be found in others, can anyone be empathic?

Bai Tian stood at the door of the banquet hall frowning and thought for a long time, and two big words suddenly popped out of his mind.

- Scumbag.

Daylight: "..." Could it be that I'm a scumbag?

The phone rang.

Daylight, who was still in shock, took out his mobile phone and looked at it a little bit, and found that it was Ji Xinxin's name.

――If Ji Fanyin called, would I answer it?

——I think I'm going to pick it up right away and run to the door to see if her car is back? ?

...

Ji Fanyin stunned Bai Tian with just three or two sentences.

But Cen Xiangyang was not stupid, he condensed everything he wanted to say into a long message and sent it to Ji Fanyin.

Ji Fanyin glanced at the car, and decisively took a screenshot before the other party withdrew.

Cen Xiangyang's meaning is very simple.

He frankly admitted that he had told Ji Xinxin about the paid double, and then made another suggestion.

He wanted to be a two-faced spy and put forward a proposal to help Ji Fanyin get rid of Ji Xinxin's revenge. The only feedback he asked for was that Ji Fanyin could work with him to clean up Ji Xinxin's other suitors.

——Cen Xiangyang's wishful thinking is that he can take advantage of the fisherman, not only drain Ji Xinxin's sea area, but also gain Ji Xinxin's trust.

According to his thoughts, Ji Fanyin, who was hit hard after that, would be in his pocket.

Ji Fanyin couldn't help laughing a little after reading his grand speech.

It seems that the skill of making cakes is not only available to the CEOs of start-up companies. Cen Xiangyang is also a director without a teacher.

The deal can be tempting only under one condition.

- Ji Fanyin can't deal with Ji Xinxin.

But this precondition does not hold.

Instead, he gave Ji Fanyin another chip.

Ji Fanyin did not reply to Cen Xiangyang's ambitious proposal for cooperation. She checked the screenshots and saved the ironclad evidence of Erwuzai and felt emotional.

If this is a game, Ji Xinxin's side, Ji's father and Ji's mother, Cen Xiangyang, Li Xiaoxing, Bai Zhi...

It seems that everyone is operating as fast as a dragon, and at first glance, the record is all sent.

Ji Fanyin has so many hole cards in his hand... Even because there are too many good cards, it's not even a hole card.

She sighed softly for Ji Xin.

If one of the sisters must suffer, then Ji Fanyin must choose herself to be happy.

Ji Fanyin thought, swiping the screen to switch to [The Temptation to Go Home] to check the progress.

The good news is that since Ji Xinxin returned to China, all kinds of revenue in the APP began to grow exponentially.

Not to mention the impact of impulsive consumption and the introduction of mini programs on cash, the intensification of emotions and contradictions has made the entry of emotion in the account soaring.

Ji Fanyin made a rough calculation, the cash contribution is mostly from the daytime, and the emotional contribution is actually Ji Xinxin.

Even though there is a steady stream of small emotional value details on the Internet, Ji Xinxin's name still appears crazily in it.

The little girl was thinking about her almost eighteen hours out of twenty-four hours a day.

Ji Fanyin took a closer look at the time of the income details: "..." I think she was even thinking about it in her dreams.

The goal of 10 billion has been completed more than 800 million.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, and it will only get faster and faster.

In a few days, Ji Xinxin is going to return to China to start a counterattack. For this big family with particularly rich emotional fluctuations, Ji Fanyin feels that she can't be hit with a stick.

She could play the cards in her hand one by one, recovering the emotions again and again, just like the leeks will grow one after another.

Ji Xinxin wants to stay in China for a semester.

almost? Ji Fanyin rubbed her phone and thought.

After Ji Xinxin no longer has the strength to fight back, the work of the stand-in can be stopped.

Ji Fanyin didn't forget the setting of this group of people's blackened little black house.

Despite the foresight, Ji Fanyin did not want to challenge this high-risk risk.

She leaned in the back seat of the car and thought logically about what to do next.

As for Ji Xinxin, just wait for her to make a move and then deal with it.

As for the next step to speed up the progress, let's start by giving the folder on the coffee table to Mrs. Bai tomorrow.

Ji Fanyin thought about it, and downloaded a flash delivery app on her mobile phone.