Rebirth of a Movie Queen: the President of the Empire Is Sent to the Door

After Ji Chengze left, it took Ji Chengyi half a day to finally calm down his inner excitement.

It was a little unrealistic for him to exchange one contract for two supercars of his dreams so easily.

"Hi..." Ji Chengyi looked at his bitten finger with a surprised and excited face, "It turned out to be true, not a dream."

Ji Chengyi was happy for a while before he seemed to have thought of something, flew to his mobile phone, and made a transoceanic call.

"How can I be the only one who knows such an interesting thing?"

Ji Chengyi had a treacherous smile on his face, and his eyes were full of cunning and schadenfreude.

Just now he asked his brother if he liked that girl, although his brother didn't answer, but according to his brother's temperament, not refuting has been regarded as an admission.

Even if his eldest brother doesn't have that kind of thoughts on that girl now, at least he already has a good impression.

God knows how difficult it is to make him, the ascetic elder brother, have a good impression of a girl!

The phone rang for a long time and was picked up almost as soon as it was connected to voicemail.

The moment Ji Chengyi was picked up, he couldn't help shouting excitedly: "Mom, my brother is finally getting married. Ah bah, no, my brother is finally going to beg a wife!"

The person on the other end of the phone: "..."

Ji Chengze, who left Yaosheng with his stuff, didn't know how his own younger brother was arranging him. He had been in a daze since he got into the car.

That's right, just in a daze!

Ji Mingcheng looked at the big boss in the rear seat through the rearview mirror, his eyebrows were so tight that a fly could be caught.

A suffocating silence spread in the car, Ji Mingcheng swallowed hard, and asked tentatively, "Cough, President, it seems that the old man was discharged from the hospital yesterday."

"Um."

Ji Chengze's voice came from behind the car, and he couldn't hear his anger.

Ji Mingcheng was sweating coldly behind his back, but he continued to speak bravely: "I heard from my mother that the old man kept talking about Miss An after he got home, as if hoping that Miss An could come and see him."

As soon as Ji Mingcheng's voice fell, the people in the back seat moved.

"cell phone."

Ji Mingcheng was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly handed the mobile phone on the side to Ji Chengze's hand respectfully.

Ji Chengze's slender fingertips slid several times on the phone contact book, his eyes sank slightly, and he finally clicked on a certain phone number.

An Ruixin just got out of the car and was about to go back when she heard her cell phone ring. She took out her cell phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

An Ruixin hesitated for a while before picking up the phone; "Hello, who is it?"

On the other end of the phone, I could vaguely hear the horns of cars coming and going on the road, the honking of cars, but no one was talking.

An Ruixin waited for a few seconds without hearing anyone speak. She glanced at the screen of her phone subconsciously, and said coldly, "Who is it? Talk, I'll hang up if you don't."

After waiting for a few more seconds, still no one answered, An Ruixin had already determined that it was a harassing call.

Just as she was about to cut off the phone, she suddenly heard a male voice that she was quite familiar with.

"it's me."