Ji Ziyou was called back by a phone call today.
For the Ji family, Ji Ziyou has no feelings at all, and if it is not necessary, he doesn’t even want to step into this door.
No matter how disgusted the look on Wang Tianhe’s face was, Ji Ziyou just pretended not to understand and asked softly, “Auntie, is there anything wrong with calling me back?”
“What? I can’t call you back if it’s okay. Wang Tianhe glared at Ji Ziyou, his eyes full of disgust.
Ji Pu didn’t even look at Ji Ziyou next to him.
The person born to this wine girl is simply a shame for the Ji family.
“That’s not what I meant.” Ji Ziyou didn’t want to argue with Wang Tianhe, so he responded in a low voice.
“A week later, you will marry Wenren Yaojue instead of Yu’er, such a cheap good thing will fall on your head, and you will not be grateful to me.”
In Wang Tianhe’s heart, it is cheap to let Ji Ziyou replace Ji Pu and marry Wenren Yaojue.
Although Yao Jue has become a cripple, where is his family background, if this kind of thing hadn’t happened.
Where is the turn to get Ji Ziyou’s head.
Hearing this, Ji Ziyou frowned.
Although he lived like a subordinate in the Ji family, he also moved out of the Ji family early, and Ji Ziyou still knew a thing or two about the Ji family’s family affairs.
The business marriage between the Ji family and the Wenren family is praised by everyone as a strong alliance.
Now that Yao Jue has a lame leg in an accident, Ji Pu is reluctant to marry a disabled person, but the Ji family doesn’t regret it directly.
So he hit the idea on his head.
Knowing that he couldn’t refuse, Ji Ziyou accepted his fate.
And deep down, Ji Ziyou didn’t want to refuse.
“I see, is there anything else Auntie is up to? If not, I’ll go first. “This place, Ji Ziyou doesn’t want to stay for a while.
“I see you’re still knowledgeable.” Ji Ziyou cooperated so much, and Wang Tianhe smiled.
Ji Pu’s heart was not so happy.
Even if it’s Ji Ziyou’s turn because of what he doesn’t want, that’s not good.
“It’s just something I don’t want, a cripple with a mongrel, just right.” As soon as Ji Pu opened his mouth, he couldn’t be vicious.
Ji Ziyou turned his head to look at Ji Pu.
Ji Pu glared: “What are you looking at?” Do you still have an opinion on saying you’re a mongrel? You’re meant to be a mongrel.”
“Isn’t it just the child that my father was out for a night and fell in love with the wine girl? If it weren’t for the scarcity of the Ji family’s heirs, how could you have landed at the gate of the Ji family! “
Ji Pu’s shouting scolded Ji Ziyou angrily and didn’t want to respond.
Dog-bit-dog-hair.
Ji Ziyou didn’t stay at the Ji family for long, and left after saying goodbye to Wang Tianhe politely.
Out of the gate of Ji’s house, the smile on Ji Ziyou’s face couldn’t be suppressed.
It seems that God is not so blind.
He’s going to be the wife of Yao Jue.
The figure that has appeared countless times in my memory.
He could finally get closer.
The heartwarming love of my youth has finally come true.
Ji Ziyou doesn’t mind what kind of identity he is in and what kind of way he marries Weiren Yaojue, as long as he can be with Wenren Yaojue and become a husband and wife, it is enough.
At this time, Wen Ren Yao Jue had a plaster cast on his left leg and couldn’t move in a wheelchair.
“The Ji family is simply excessive.” Hearing the news from his subordinates, Changpu listened to the news reported by his subordinates, and the whole popularity was not light.
“I don’t like our Yao’er to become disabled if she breaks her leg, but I don’t want to end up in the name of regretting the marriage, so I plan to marry the illegitimate son who can’t be on the stage to my Wen’s family?”
“That’s a good calculation.”
“What’s the use of you being angry now!” Xu Rusheng said calmly: “Now the whole Jiangcheng City is watching our family’s jokes.”
“The Ji family is also a famous family, and at this juncture, Yao’er’s leg is still injured, and we don’t have time to worry about him.”
That’s the reason.
But just being put on a show like this, it’s even more funny to say it.
Wenren Changpu was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot during this time, and contacted all authoritative orthopedic surgeons at home and abroad, and they all said that Wenren Yaojue’s leg was unlikely to recover.
Good son, an absolute Alpha with a level of S+, is so disabled.
He, a father, can’t accept it.
Wen Yaojue in a wheelchair on the side was expressionless, but despite this, he still looked humble and reasonable, gentle as the son of a jade family.
It’s just that as soon as he opened his mouth, the words he spoke, combined with the cold and cold eyes, felt a sense of ridicule no matter how he heard it.
“It’s just a business marriage, what’s the difference with who you marry, a lame person is just matched with an illegitimate child, and no one treats anyone badly.”
I don’t feel anything about the change of marriage partner, and I don’t have any feelings about it, and I am also marrying someone I don’t like, as for who the other party is, what kind of identity does it matter.
Anyway, it’s also a marriage as a bargaining chip and a commodity, so why care if there are any flaws?
It’s the same with whoever you marry, just go through the process and show it to others.
Seeing Yao Jue say this, Xu Rusheng felt uncomfortable, “Yao’er.”
“I’m tired, the housekeeper pushes me back to my room to rest.”
Wen Ren Yaojue didn’t want anyone’s sympathy, these eyes and tones were not caring for him at all, but like sharp knives one after another.
All the knives and knives were cut through his flesh.
reminds him all the time: the fact that he has a broken leg, becomes lame, and will have to live with a wheelchair for the rest of his life.
The weather in June is shining, and Ji Ziyou, as an 18th-tier celebrity in the entertainment industry, is a guest for the opening of a shopping mall in a third-tier city.
The stage is in the middle of the mall, but there is no air conditioning in this area.
The makeup that has just been painted in the hot summer is instantly made a little off by sweat.
The makeup artist followed behind and touched up the makeup several times, but they were already very impatient.
At this time, the activity has not yet started, and Ji Ziyou and his assistant Edamame are stealing popsicles in the back.
In the makeshift dressing room, there is only a small fan whirling in it.
Ji Ziyou has no connections in the entertainment industry, no fans, and is easy-going, and he is not such a big company in pomp and circumstance, and he does not take care of it.
The rest space in the backstage of participating in an event was very stumbling.
“You said you were getting married, wasn’t that a joke?” Edamame was holding half of Wangwang Crushed Ice in his hand, and he was next to the small fan, still sweating.
Ji Ziyou bit the popsicle and nodded, with a smile of expectation on his face, “How could I lie to you about this kind of thing, I am indeed going to get married, and besides, the wedding date is less than a week away.”
“You’re a star, what if you get married and your fans lose your fans?” When Edamame said this, there was no sense of anxiety or anxiety on his face.
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