Mr. Ji's cat

After Xu Xiayun's mother and son left, Ji Chufeng reorganized the Ji's mansion.

Just like what Xu Xiayun did back then, she asked the housekeeper to throw away everything about their mother and son, leaving nothing behind.

A batch of furniture has also been replaced, and it is only a matter of renovating the entire house.

In the garden there were still flowers that Ji Shengjun had planted to please Xu Xiayun. She not only cleaned up all the flowers, but also shoveled off all the soil and replaced them with new ones.

This posture is more ruthless than Xu Xiayun's back then.It's just that back then Xu Xiayun was afraid of Ji Shengjun and didn't dare to do too much, but now Ji Chufeng doesn't have to worry about anyone, and no one dares to stand up and say anything wrong about her.

Because the last batch of people who talked about her were all fired by her.

Some senior executives of the company had some complaints about the eldest daughter who suddenly "officially took over", thinking that she was unworthy of a woman leading a large group.But after seeing how Ji Chufeng treated his elders, he didn't dare to say anything, fearing that he would become the next target.

But even though those people tried their best to pretend to be good, Ji Chufeng still changed a lot of people, and the Ji family changed a lot overnight.

A well-known domestic group company has changed to a new owner, who is still a young woman who is only 25 years old. This makes the media go crazy and rush to report on this legendary figure.

She almost wrote out her personal resume in detail, telling how this legendary person won the war of wealthy families from being freed, and became the heir of the group.But they all had a tacit agreement not to mention the names of stepmother Xu Xiayun and "brother" Ji Chengye, as if these two names had never appeared in the Ji family.

The name Ji Chufeng has completely entered people's sights, and it has completely attracted someone's attention.

"Miss, the house has been packed, when will you come back to live?"

A week after the funeral, Ji Chufeng returned to Ji's residence, and everything inside had changed.

The housekeeper watched Ji Chufeng grow up, and knew the grievances she had suffered in these years. No one dared to despise her now, and he still hoped that she could come back to live.

"I won't go back." Ji Chufeng looked at the building in front of him, and slowly withdrew his gaze, "I'm used to living outside alone."

Ji's mansion is really big, if she really wants to live in it, she herself is not used to it.

She looked at the butler, and the man's temples had more and more gray hair. He had aged significantly since Ji Shengjun's death, and it was time for him to retire after decades of hard work.

"Uncle Chen, please help me guard this place in the future."

This week, Ji Chufeng has been busy with the affairs of the Ji Group, and has no time to go to Xingyao, but he reads the progress report from Xingyao every day.

Now that things are over, thinking of Fu Sixue's clumsy comfort that night, he suddenly wants to see her.

I don't know how the little cat is doing these days.

Ji Chufeng heard from Shen Tang that Fu Sixue has been busy with the debut of the show recently, and the show will start shooting in less than half a month. Everything is going smoothly, and the costumes have been designed and produced.

Singing and dancing at the same time can bring up the stage atmosphere, but it is still difficult for Fu Sixue, who is not a professional. She can attract the audience to canvass votes, so the teacher suggested that she sing and dance at the same time.

So when Ji Chufeng came to Xingyao, Fu Sixue was practicing in the dance room.

The proper heating was turned on in the dance room, and the dance teacher examined Fu Sixue's movements with folded arms, and corrected her in time when she made a mistake.On the other hand, Fu Sixue was wearing loose and comfortable clothes, and she sweated a lot because of her big clothes, and a small spot of sweat on the back of the dark clothes was very obvious.

Seeing Mr. Ji coming, the teacher yelled to stop, let Fu Sixue rest for a few minutes, and walked over by himself.

"President Ji."

Ji Chufeng nodded, and asked briefly, "How is it?"

"Well... it's okay." The teacher replied, "I didn't ask her to practice too much, just practice until she is seven or eight percent familiar before going on stage."

"Why." Ji Chufeng was a little puzzled, shouldn't it be good to memorize the dance moves thoroughly?Otherwise, what should I do if I forget to move on stage.

The dance teacher explained: "If you are too familiar, it is easy to be too confident and forget the movements. If you practice to the same extent, it is good to feel nervous when dancing. The more nervous you are, the less sloppy you are."

Ji Chufeng nodded, didn't speak any more, and looked at Fu Sixue at the other end of the dance room.

She took a bottle of mineral water, raised her head, revealing her fair neck, her small throat rose and fell as she swallowed.

"By the way, Mr. Ji, the costumes for the first show have been prepared and will be delivered later. Do you want to take a look together?"

There was a bit of interest on Mr. Ji's face, and there was a faint look of expectation in his eyes, and his tone was not so alienated, "Does it look good?"

"It looks good!" The dance teacher nodded and praised: "It is tailored according to Fu Sixue's figure, and when the time comes to appear on stage, it will definitely be the focus of the audience! It's hard to stretch your hips!"

Ji Chufeng nodded, and began to look forward to it, very curious about how amazing it would be.

She saw that Fu Sixue wiped the sweat from her neck with a towel, and that her white and slender neck was covered with a few strands of hair, which was indescribably beautiful. Ji Chufeng moved her fingers, and was about to go over and talk to her for a while.

The door of the dance studio was pushed open.

A few strands of outside wind came in, but it was quickly stopped by the door being closed.

"Here, sisters." The teacher in charge of makeup came in with a box in his arms. He is still dressed up today, with his braids combed meticulously, like a delicate boy.

He turned his head and saw Ji Chufeng standing with the dance teacher, and quickly raised a bright smile, "Ah, Mr. Ji is here!" He walked over with the box in his arms, and said as he walked, "Oh, Ji Chufeng!" You are lucky today, Mr. Fu’s clothes just arrived, this skirt is perfect, it’s so eye-catching!”

Ji Chufeng became more interested, she raised the corners of her lips, "Really?"

"Yes, yes!" The make-up teacher nodded, beckoned Fu Sixue over, and handed her the box in her hand, "Mr. Fu, put it on and see if it doesn't fit, you can change it! But I don’t think there’s any need to change it, it’s absolutely perfect!”

Turning to wink at Ji Chufeng, "Mr. Ji, just take a look! It will definitely make your eyes shine!"

The three people over there had high expectations for Fu Sixue's clothing, but the person concerned was not so happy. Thinking of the original clothing design drawing, looking at the black material in the box, he turned and went to the lounge next door to change without saying a word.

Ji Chufeng listened to the make-up teacher and the dance teacher kept bragging about how beautiful Fu Sixue's costume was, which raised Mr. Ji's expectations even more, and even responded a little more perfunctorily, staring straight at the door.

Looking forward to opening the door for a while and seeing how dazzling Mr. Fu will be.

After waiting for about 10 minutes, Mr. Ji only felt that an hour had passed.

With the rainbow farts of the two still in their ears, the makeup teacher boasted: "Let me tell you, in this costume, Mr. Fu will definitely be the most shining boy in the audience!"

Ji Chufeng agreed, and stared at the makeup teacher for a while, thinking that no matter how shiny it is, it might not be as shiny as your purple eyeshadow.

While speaking, the door of the dance studio was opened.

Almost in an instant, Mr. Ji's glasses, who had been holding a posture just now, lit up in an instant, and he couldn't wait to look at the door.

Fu Sixue stood at the door, wearing a long overcoat that completely covered the inside, only the long legs exposed from the hem of the overcoat could be seen.

The makeup teacher walked over with a smile on her face, brought Fu Sixue to Ji Chufeng, winked at her and said, "I understand, Teacher Fu wants to surprise Mr. Ji, right?"

Fu Sixue: "..."

"Come, come, come, Mr. Fu let Mr. Ji open his eyes!" The makeup teacher was like a pimp, calling Fu Sixue to take off his coat. If it wasn't for the difference between men and women, he would have done it himself.

Facing Mr. Ji's expectant eyes, Fu Sixue pursed her lower lip, and silently took off her coat.

"Wow~!" The makeup teacher and dance teacher couldn't help exclaiming when they saw Fu Sixue's shape, and kept blowing, the costume perfectly outlined her figure, and the black was representative|feeling, Fu Sixue obviously Bring out the sexiness to the fullest.

It is an unimaginable alternative Fu Sixue that the audience has never seen before. She is bold and unrestrained, sexy and wild. As they say, she can attract countless eyes as long as she is on the platform.

The make-up teacher didn't see Mr. Ji say anything for a long time, and turned around and said, "Mr. Ji, look quickly..." Before he finished speaking, he saw that the expression on Mr. Ji's face that was still full of enthusiasm just now no longer exists, and now his face is about to turn black It's the bottom of the pot.

Not as happy as they imagined.

Ji Chufeng quickly walked over in three steps, picked up the coat on the ground and put it on Fu Sixue. After putting it on, he tightened the skirts on both sides to cover him tightly.

During this period, the expression on her face was still dark, she was obviously not happy, even if she met Fu Sixue's gaze, she glanced at her without stopping.

This made Fu Sixue a little confused.

They all said that the stage effect of their costumes designed like this is absolutely amazing. Although she herself doesn't like this kind of clothes with exposed arms, legs and half back, she thinks it is very frivolous, but as a non-professional, she will be beaten even if she says something When I came back, I could only agree to it in the end.

"Is President Ji dissatisfied?" the makeup teacher asked.

"You still have the guts to say it!" Ji Chufeng stared at him angrily, pointed at Fu Sixue's exposed legs, which became whiter and whiter under the light, "Are you performing?! Those who don't know think it's a nightclub dancer Go to work!"

The costumes are designed to be very sexy. It can be said that it fully takes advantage of the figure. The legs below the waist are all legs, and the skirt is so short that it barely covers the buttocks.The front of the upper body is a navel-baring outfit that looks quite satisfactory, but when she turns around, a large back is exposed.

It can indeed catch the audience's attention, but Mr. Ji is not happy, very, no, happy.

"The skirt is so short, is it worn by humans?! You are afraid that she will be gone, so you have to push it!"

The make-up, costume, and design teacher who was murdered said aggrievedly: "Will you wear leggings then, and it's impossible to go on stage directly..."

"In such a cold day, the skirt is still short like this, isn't it cold?!"

"Alright!" The make-up teacher waved his hand, "The air conditioner is turned on in the studio, so it's not cold, and besides, I'm sweating all over after dancing."

Mr. Ji found that whatever he said, the makeup teacher could find a reason to stop him.

I only heard the make-up teacher still say: "Mr. Ji, let me tell you that this is the fashion trend of this year, just imagine, the appearance of the ascetic goddess dancing on the stage, is there a strong contrast??? This look, absolutely kills men and women! Believe me!"

Fu Sixue only felt familiar with this line.At the beginning, the make-up teacher persuaded her like this, Fu Sixue knew very well why she was participating in the show, so she had no choice but to let it go.

Just when she thought that the capitalist Mr. Ji could also be moved by this rhetoric, she spoke up.

She said in a more fierce tone: "Believe it or not, I will let you go out in this outfit tomorrow!"

"Oh my god, I hate it!" The make-up teacher stomped her feet and said angrily, "How can I look better than Teacher Fu when I dress like this!"

"You're still poor! You think you're going to be a hot girl group, and you're acting like this!" Ji Chufeng glared at him.

The makeup teacher had no choice but to pouted, "Well, if you are not satisfied, just change it."

"Change what!" Mr. Ji shouted, "Change it for me!"

"Give me the fabric on the back and legs, do I still need some money for the fabric!?"

"Oh...Okay." The make-up teacher pursed her lips and agreed.

At the end, he sighed regretfully.

This dead gay.

Afterwards, Mr. Ji was not in the mood to observe the dance practice any more, he dragged Fu Sixue by the arm and walked away, leaving the teachers in a daze.

Ji Chufeng dragged people out of the dance room, her movements were a bit rough, at first she walked in a hurry, Fu Sixue almost staggered several times.

Ji Chufeng slowed down when he was approaching the elevator.

Fu Sixue secretly glanced at Mr. Ji who was beside him with an expressionless face, and was very puzzled, could it be... angry?

But why?

The author has something to say: Mr. Ji: My wife can only watch it for me! (sulking.jpg)