After the Rebirth, She Became Mr. Song’s Little Ancestor

Tang Li ran over when he saw Ji Ming.

Across the road, Han Jifeng couldn't hear their conversation. Even if the light was dim, Tang Li's excited mood couldn't be ignored. When Ji Ming took the takeaway bag, she immediately followed behind.

Security personnel checked her identity and quickly released her.

Ji Ming was waiting for her at the door, Tang Li put away his ID card, trotted over with his backpack in his arms, and the two went upstairs side by side.

After a few steps, Tang Li suddenly stopped.

Unzipping the backpack, she took something and handed it to Ji Ming.

Ji Ming smiled slightly after seeing it.

Then, their figures disappeared behind the main entrance on the second floor.

The window was half down, Han Jifeng was leaning against the seat, remembering that in his dream, Ji Ming had helped him get out of Xia Zhengguo's bribery case, and not long ago, Song Boyan suddenly called him to Tan Gong and asked him if he had a partner, and then replaced him. He tied the knot with Ji Jianguo's daughter.

Compared with other introducers, he is not easy to refute Song Boyan's face.

Although Ji Ming shares the same surname as Ji Jianguo, he is not a relative.

As a judge of the Supreme Court, Ji Jianguo also has Song Boyan qualified to be the matchmaker who can make Song Boyan speak. Apart from Ji Ming, Han Jifeng can't think of another person.

At the state banquet, Li Wenyan intended to give Tang Li Xu to him, plus what Tang Li said later, Ji Ming must have guessed in his heart.

Perhaps it was also because of Ji Ming that Tang Li dared to sit on Song Boyan's lap in public.

Han Jifeng put his hand on the steering wheel. Whether it was a dream or reality, there were intricate relationships between Ji Ming and Tang Li.

Different from the dream, Tang Li's emotional destination in reality is no longer him.

Even, there is a faint hostility towards him.

Han Jifeng recalled those dreams, and his deep eyes turned to the main gate of the Tan Palace. Or was he not the only one who had such dreamlike dreams?

Tang Li didn't know that someone had paired her with Ji Ming, and followed Ji Ming down the corridor of the Tan Palace, past the library, map room, and gold, silver, and porcelain showrooms in the main building. Like Grandma Liu, when she entered the Grand View Garden, everything she saw was novel.

Passing by a room, there happened to be a housekeeping staff to sort it out.

Tang Li couldn't help slowing down when he looked at the walls and furniture with red as the main tone.

Ji Ming specially introduced to her: "This is the Red House, which is more popular with the wives of previous presidents. They will choose this place for leisure, entertainment or office work."

Tang Li nodded and walked for a while, she said, "I like it too."

"..." Ji Ming put his fist to his mouth.

"If you want to laugh, laugh." Tang Li made no secret of his ambition: "Being this president's wife is also in my life plan."

While talking, the two also walked to the office.

Jiming stepped forward and knocked gently on the door.

Tang Li stayed by the side and heard the sound of "enter" from inside. Ji Ming pushed the door open and returned the takeaway bag to her. When she entered the house, Ji Ming exited and closed the door of the office.

Song Boyan was standing in front of the three large windows facing the south, when he heard footsteps, he turned around and put the teacup in his hand back on the desk. Compared with the office of the Ministry of Finance, Tang Li was here to see what is called True power and prestige.

Stepping on the carpet with the national emblem of the S country, Tang Li put the takeaway bag on the coffee table, suddenly thought of something, and turned to look at the owner of the office: "I seem to have forgotten to buy you rice."