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In the early morning, the Ji Mansion was silent, but the hostess and hostess of the East Wing rarely got up early.
"Husband, come here and try on this dress."
After washing up, Jize just put towels on the shelf, when he was dragged into the inner room impatiently, the other party immediately picked his clothes off.
"Ma'am..." He covered his chest in embarrassment, "I'll do this myself."
"Where has the husband's whole body been seen and touched?"
"Even so, madam can't do such a robbery..."
"Snapped!"
Lin Lang hit him on the buttocks.
In an instant, the man's face flushed red.
"Still talking nonsense?"
"… rogue."
Ji Dashao felt wronged and let go of the hand covering the "key parts", and let others toss.
After changing into a dark blue suit, Linlang took a few steps back and looked at it carefully for a while.
"No, not pretty?"
Jize's daily attire is the traditional long robe and mandarin jacket, which he rarely wears outside unless necessary.
"Why doesn't it look good? The husband's body can fascinate the concubine's body."
Lin Lang glanced at the man's standard figure with wide shoulders and narrow hips, and showed a satisfied smile.
Ji Ze breathed a sigh of relief, but felt that her tone was exaggerated, which made him feel embarrassed.
"Okay, now that everything is ready, let's go."
Lin Lang took the felt hat and tiptoed to put it on for him.
Jize bent down, tacitly cooperating with her actions.
Today, the couple are going to visit a powerful marshal named Pan, who is entrenched in the Jiangbei area.
After Lin Lang got the pocket watch, she discussed with Ji Ze a few days later, intending to meet with the Marshal Pan and see if she could make helpers from him, so that the Ji family's silk and satin business could be further expanded to Jiangbei.
The elders of the Ji family didn't know that all the business of the Ji family was now in the hands of Lin Lang, a veritable mistress, and Ji Ze didn't bother to get it back, but was more than happy to become her "assistant".
He found that Lin Lang was very "talented" in business. If it was about insidious and cunning means, he himself had to bow down, because his wife was best at "empty hands and white wolves".
But at the same time, he also saw that in the long run, this method of "taking advantage of loopholes" could easily lead to trouble.
As her husband, Ji Ze felt that he had an obligation to "rein in her horse", so he began to teach Lin Lang how to do business well. He has no secrets about his wife, and has taught her everything he knows.
Unexpectedly, his wife's savvy was amazing, and she was able to take charge of herself in a short period of time, and even developed a greater ambition: to monopolize the silk business in Jiangbei.
As a result, Marshal Pan, Jiangbei's local snake with a third of the right to speak, became her breakthrough point.
Ji Ze objected at first, the purpose of Bert giving him the pocket watch was nothing more than to let him get rid of Lin Lang's control and make a comeback. Everything is very satisfactory, of course, do not want more changes. After all, as the business grows bigger and bigger, the couple will spend less and less time alone.
It is very subtle to say that he was originally an ambitious businessman. Even when he was madly in love with Qin Huixin, he did not lose half of a single business order. He set a goal, to be in the whole country within ten years He will be the most successful businessman if he starts the Ji family's brand within the scope.
However, when he got used to being controlled by Lin Lang, his ambitions declined day by day, and finally disappeared without a trace.
Sometimes when Jize looks in the mirror, he finds that face extremely strange.
Is this still him
No ideals, no ambitions.
His world suddenly became narrow, as if it could only accommodate one person, and no one else could enter.
The ground is a prison, and in the only light, he can only see her.
Unknowingly, Jize regarded Lin Lang as the focus of his life. If he didn't see anyone for an hour, he couldn't help but look for her. As long as she was out of sight for a while, he would feel very uncomfortable.
At first, he tried his best to oppose Lin Lang's going to see Marshal Pan, but he still couldn't stand his wife's begging, and soon surrendered.
The two arrived at the train station and sat in the first-class carriage.
Ji Ze straightened her wrinkled shawl first, then put the other's cold hand in his own, and gradually warmed it up, and said, "Although this Marshal Pan is bold and unruly and loyal, he is also a coward If we ask him for the Jiangbei line like this, the superior person in power, I'm afraid it will offend him."
"Husband, don't worry, you can be your wife." Lin Lang was wearing a peacock blue cheongsam, with silver embroidered layered tulle wrapping around her face, revealing only her clear, autumnal eyes.
"What preparations did you make?" Jize's gaze fell on her red lips covered by the light veil, and he lowered his head unconsciously, trying to hook off the obstructive "veil" with his fingers.
Lin Lang grabbed his hand with a smile, "Stop messing around, someone is here."
She naturally changed the subject.
As expected, Ji Ze was distracted by her and insisted on kissing her.
"You said it was a man, what a child, if you don't, you will make trouble..." Lin Lang raised her hand to the back of her neck, and slowly unwrapped the wrapped white gauze layer by layer, her gesture was so gentle that it made one's heart skip a beat.
Before she could completely untie it, the man couldn't wait anymore and kissed her through the thin veil.
"Yeah, you really..."
Lin Lang was pushed to the window, her back pressed against the glass.
Fortunately, there were not many people in the first-class car, so Jize was able to act recklessly for a while, biting his wife's lip until it almost bleeds. The "victim" glared at him several times before the man straightened up reluctantly, and "retouched" her makeup with the rouge box he carried with him.
That evening, the two got off the train in the cold night wind.
Because of the telegram sent before, Marshal Pan's men waited in the waiting room of the train station an hour in advance. As soon as the other party saw this good-looking couple, he thought it was almost done, and immediately came up to him.
"Hello, Ms. Xu."
The tall man in the dark gray uniform nodded slightly at her first, then turned his eyes to the person beside her.
He retracted his gaze and made a gesture to invite him into the car, "The commander-in-chief has already prepared a reception banquet at the residence, Madam, please come with me."
The couple were ushered into a black Buick, with some flags resembling "family crests" planted on the body, and passers-by gave them fearful and envious looks.
Jize discovered this detail, and Tong Linlang bit his ear in a low voice, "In the Pan family's territory, that Marshal Pan is probably... in case something goes wrong, it's important to get out..."
Lin Lang responded one by one, and then said, "Is your husband worried?"
"I don't feel very at ease." Ji Ze frowned and said, "Just now the officer looked at us in a strange way, it doesn't look like the first time he saw a guest."
Jize's intuition is sometimes no worse than a woman's sixth sense, and it is the advance foreknowledge of potential danger that has allowed him to escape several times.
Linlang remained calm, "I'm afraid my husband is overthinking. You forgot, didn't we send a telegram to Marshal Pan? In order not to admit the wrong person, the concubine even specially described some appearances. It is normal for him to look at us like this."
Jize was persuaded by her, and his brows loosened, "So it is like this." But he still asked Lin Lang to pay attention, after all, this is Jiangbei, where they are unfamiliar, and the two of them came here alone to show their sincerity. , they will be left passively isolated.
The person who was reminded just smiled and didn't care.
Ji Ze thought to himself, he should pay more attention to himself, since it was the first time for his wife to deal with warlords.
Under the leadership of Marshal Pan's cronies, the two arrived at Pan's mansion and were warmly received.
Marshal Pan is a man in his fifties, with a chubby figure and a big round belly. He looks like an amiable elder, not a contemporary hero who has been soaked in blood and blood for decades.
"Ms. Xu came from afar, and I am sorry for the inconvenience."
Dashuai Pan smiled and reached out to shake hands with Lin Lang.
"You are too polite, handsome."
"You must be exhausted after rushing here, right? The hot water is ready, go wash up first, and then go to the front hall to eat." Marshal Pan's eyes turned around Jize, showing a very satisfied look Then, they ordered someone to take them to the room to rest for a while.
"Why are they separated?" Jize felt a little dissatisfied when he heard that the couple had been assigned to different rooms.
The confidant said in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, Mr. Ji, this is the rule of Pan's house, and I can't do anything about it. A guest invited foreigners to try to plot the Marshal's property, but luckily it didn't work. The Marshal was very angry , so a rule was established that guests who come to Pan's residence should share a room with each other to prevent... "
He didn't say the whole thing, but the meaning was clear.
"Do as the Romans do, you should understand." Lin Lang patted Jize's hand, signaling him to calm down, "Anyway, it's only one night, and we'll be leaving tomorrow. Besides, it's the next room. If something happens, I'll call you loudly." Yes." She added, "Dashuai Pan is a person who keeps his promises, and he won't make it difficult for him to do so."
Jize reluctantly nodded, followed the people into the room, where the red decoration made him frown slightly.
Is the style of this Pan Mansion so festive
Not long after, a group of maidservants and girls in pink came out holding silver trays.
"Master, here is your change of clothes."
Ji Ze casually unbuttoned his shirt, "Leave it alone."
The man who was still thinking about Lin Lang didn't care about the address of the other party, until his eyes glanced at the big red wedding robe placed on the silver tray, and his body suddenly stiffened.
"What's this?"
"My lord, this is the wedding dress you will wear when you visit the hall. The eldest lady spent several days choosing it for you."
"You are mistaken, I am not your uncle."
Jize sensed that something was wrong, and while he was circling around, he quickened his pace and walked to the door.
The confidant who allocated the room to him was still standing outside, with a gun on his waist, and smiled at him, "Mr. Ji, please change into your wedding clothes and come out to pay respects. The eldest lady is still waiting for you in the front hall. Don't miss it." It's time."
"Our commander-in-chief doesn't like latecomers the least. Even if you are the son-in-law that the young lady catches the eye, you should pay attention to the influence, right?"
"This is not a place where you can run wild."