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

Han Jifeng asked, "Do you want to be with Ji Ming?"

"It doesn't matter who I want to be with, whether we're compatible or not."

"If I say," Han Jifeng's deep eyes looked out, fixed on her fair face: "In five years, will Ji Ming be sentenced to prison?"

Tang Li clenched the cardboard box in his hand.

Han Jifeng, who was in the car, was also observing her, seeing that she didn't refute "ridiculous", but... as if she had known the result for a long time.

He held the steering wheel harder, and then said, "Get in the car."

This time, Tang Li opened the car door.

More than an hour later, the two were in the private room of the Orchid Garden in Fuyuan.

Tang Li was sitting in front of the round table, with his cap still on, his bag and paper box resting on his lap, and he didn't intend to stay for long. In contrast, Han Jifeng came over to have lunch.

There are already several dishes on the round table.

Han Jifeng picked up his chopsticks and put a piece of dried radish on the small plate: "How did you and Ji Ming know each other?"

After a while, Tang Li's voice came: "Does it have anything to do with you?"

Hearing this, Han Jifeng didn't answer.

He ate the dried radish and took another red date: "You have been in the capital for less than three years, and Ji Ming has been with Your Excellency for many years. Your Excellency and the old lady of the Li family are barely related by marriage. I heard that Your Excellency participated in the Li family last year. Ji Ming will definitely accompany the old lady's birthday banquet."

Hearing his analysis, Tang Li put his hands on the carton under the table, and his fingertips were slightly cold.

"One person gets the way." Han Jifeng put the chopsticks on the chopstick rest, and his tone seemed unhurried: "In another direction, if Song Boyan falls, the first person who will be implicated will be the people closest to him."

Having said that, Han Jifeng turned his eyes to the plate of taro cakes on the table: "I remember you like eating taro cakes very much."

Tang Li didn't answer.

Han Jifeng picked up the cup and took a sip of water: "Li Yuaner has an accident in the past two days. I saw the news that she was forced to temporarily withdraw from the entertainment industry. I thought her star career was magnanimous, even if she couldn't become a Hollywood superstar, at 25 It shouldn't be a problem to win the Best Actress trophy at the White Dove Award before the age of 20."

In Tang Li's memory, Li Yuaner won the Hundred Pigeon Award in her previous life when she was 24 years old with a film. Now listening to Han Jifeng say this, the back of her hand is cold, and her right hand pinches the left hand's mouth, but she still doesn't Emotions are shown on the face.

After a long while, Han Jifeng said again: "You and Ji Ming are not suitable."

Tang Li pursed his lips and smiled, and couldn't help but ask, "Are you and I just right?"

"You want to break away from the Li family and use Ji Ming as your support, but I'm afraid this dependence will not last long." Han Jifeng said calmly: "Actually...you know very well that Song Boyan will be buried in the sky a few years later, and Ji Ming will be this one. The chief of the guard is at the end of it."

"..." Tang Li couldn't smile anymore.

"I had some dreams, like it happened, and I thought it was just me, but now it doesn't seem like it."

Having said that, Han Jifeng looked at Tang Li again: "Ji Ming can't protect you, and you will be burdened by him in the future. It's better to get together now."

Tang Li suddenly said, "Why did Song Boyan die?"

"I'm telling you, you're going to tell Jiming again?"

"..."

Seeing that Han Jifeng didn't answer, Tang Li didn't want to deal with him anymore and was about to leave, but Han Jifeng made a condition behind her: "When you marry into the Han family, I will tell you what you want to know."

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