Reborn with a Cell Phone 2007

Ji Shulang, who knew the whole story, let go of the braid in his hand and said with a frown, "It's too easy for him."

Ji Shumiao spread his hands and said, "Xiong Qi is a scum in human form. He will suffer the consequences sooner or later."

On Friday, Qin Rong was discharged from the hospital and went to a confinement center. There were many professional doctors to see her, and Qin Rong recovered well after giving birth. Ji Zhenhua finally felt a little more relaxed than in the previous few days.

Ji Shumiao made an appointment at a suit shop to have a custom suit made and went there after school.

But Ji Shumiao was held up by teacher Wang Hong. Xiong Qi did not come to school today, Jian Rong did not know where he went, and Xiong Qi's parents could not be contacted.

Ji Shumiao felt that he was wronged: "It wasn't me, if I did it I would definitely admit it."

But Teacher Wang obviously didn't believe it and kept asking questions until he finally received a call from Xiong Qi's father and learned that they had found Xiong Qi playing games in an Internet cafe. Only then did he let Ji Shumiao leave.

While waiting for Ji Shumiao, Ji Shulang was playing basketball with Zhou Hui and Gao Mandong. Gao Mandong's basketball skills were surprisingly quite good.

After a beautiful three-pointer went in, Gao Mandong raised his eyebrows proudly: "When I was in junior high school, I formed a school women's basketball team with a few girls."

It’s a pity that there are no games for them to play, so they can only entertain themselves.

Zhou Hui and Ji Shulang applauded, acknowledging that she was indeed amazing.

During the break, Ji Shulang asked, "It's Friday now. I promised to treat you and Xu Jinhuan to a meal. Have you decided what to eat?"

Gao Mandong curled her lips and said, "Huanhuan said she won't eat anything, I feel bad for making you spend money."

"What's there? How about going to my house and having something to eat?"

"Your home? A mansion?" Gao Mandong became interested. "Is it a luxurious villa like the ones on TV?"

Ji Shulang was speechless: "An ordinary house."

"Then let me ask Huanhuan." Gao Mandong's ponytail got loose while she was playing basketball. She tightened her ponytail while debating whether to cut her hair short. She asked, "Hey, do you think long hair looks better or short hair looks better?"

Ji Shulang unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle and answered without thinking: "Short hair looks good."

Xu Jinhuan has short hair that only reaches her shoulders, and she looks well-behaved and elegant.

After Ji Shulang finished drinking the water, Gao Mandong snatched the bottle of mineral water from his hand: "Give me a sip."

Ji Shulang had no time to stop her, so he stood up speechlessly and watched her finish the drink.

"What's wrong?" Gao Mandong asked while wiping the water stains on his chin.

"You are a girl after all, how can you be so unrefined?" Ji Shulang was not polite to her

Gao Mandong stiffened his neck and retorted: "What are you doing! We are brothers, and you are insulting me just because I drank a few sips of your water?"

"Is this just a matter of a few sips of water? As the saying goes, boys and girls should not sit together until they are seven years old. You are already a grown-up, but you have no gender awareness at all." Ji Shulang pointed at Zhou Hui who was shooting basketball nearby, "That's my brother. You are just a fake brother, you can just say that, but do you really think of yourself as a human being? Do you want to go to the men's bathroom with me to see who can pee higher?"

As Ji Shulang was speaking, his cell phone rang. It was Ji Shumiao calling. He guessed that she was done.

Ji Shulang answered the phone while packing up his things and saying goodbye to Zhou Hui. He hurriedly said "bye" to Gao Mandong.

Gao Mandong was so embarrassed by what he said, and then he thought of what his roommate said, and his ears turned red unconsciously.

"You treat him as a brother, does he treat you as a brother?"

After getting in the car, Zhou Hui asked Ji Shumiao, "Why did you bring me along to make custom suits? What does it have to do with me?"

"Of course!" Ji Shumiao looked at him and said as a matter of course, "There will be many more social occasions in the future. If you don't go, who will stop my brother from drinking?"

Ji Shulang is a casual drinker, he only drinks beer and red wine.

In his previous life, Zhou Hui's alcohol tolerance was even better than Ji Shumiao's. It was simply unfathomable and he almost never got drunk. When entertaining other CEOs, they would need their secretaries to hold back the drinking, but Zhou Hui never needed her to hold back the drinking. He only left her to pay the bill and drive the car.

Zhou, who loves formalwear, returned to the suit shop as if he had opened the door to a new world. His eyes were frighteningly bright. It was obvious that his Ren and Du meridians would be opened early in this life because of Ji Shumiao.

Ji Zhenhua and Ji Shiqian had arrived a long time ago. They had already taken their measurements and were trying on samples.

Ji Shumiao ran over and praised the two of them, and gave them a lot of suggestions when choosing fabrics and styles.

Ji Zhenhua: "Okay, I'll listen to you. Your vision was cultivated by your mother, so it must be good."

Ji Shumiao felt a sour taste in his mouth: "Are you praising me or my mother?"

"Of course I'm praising my wife." Ji Zhenhua chuckled.

Ji Zhenhua communicated with the designer first and left with Ji Shumiao.

"Miaomiao, you have good taste. Help daddy pick out a gift for mom." Ji Zhenhua took his daughter to the mall. "It's worth picking. Daddy will buy you whatever you like. This is a reward for a brave mom, and also a celebration for Miaomiao becoming a big sister."

Ji Shumiao smiled happily: "Then how much is your little treasury, Dad?"

Ji Zhenhua touched his nose guiltily: "If it's not enough, use mom's secondary card."

Ji Shumiao rubbed his hands excitedly: "Then I will choose carefully."

But in the end, she didn't have time to choose, because Ji Shumiao received a call from Le Hui after a while. The more she listened, the smile on her face became less and less, replaced by anger and sorrow.

Fake business wars are illegal and deadly; real business wars are dirty and sick.

A Cha Sanmei shop in Hefei was splashed with feces by a mentally ill person. "Coincidentally" local media were at the scene and "coincidentally" captured clear footage of the entire process, which is now going viral on major networks.

Le Hui's voice came from the phone: "The person has been detained by the local police station, but the family has provided a diagnosis certificate of mental illness. It is only a matter of time before the police release him. We have not yet found out whether they were instructed by someone."

Ji Shumiao was so angry that he felt dizzy and his temples suddenly swelled. "Now is not the time to investigate the cause. This matter fermented too quickly. In the future, consumers will only associate Cha Samadhi with manure water."

It's dirty, dirty in every sense of the word.

Ji Shumiao just felt that she was still too immature and too young. She thought that Cha Samadhi would be splashed with dirty water and accused of "safety and hygiene" issues, but she didn't expect that it would be splashed with feces water.

Ji Shumiao frowned and said in a deep voice: "First, find a way to suppress the news, at any cost. All leaders above level 2 should return to the company for a meeting immediately. I will be there in fifteen minutes."