Wealthy Families: There Is a Mysterious Wife

At this moment, Ji Qingxuan walked in in a hurry.

Seeing Ji Chengwei blushing and standing there angrily, Ji Rufeng held Shui Lingyou in his arms, his eyes were so fierce that he wanted to kill someone.

Since Shui Lingyou turned his back to Ji Qingxuan, Ji Qingxuan couldn't see her expression, but seeing his cousin nervous and distressed, there must have been a lot of disputes.

"Qingxuan, you came just in time! Please take your dear uncle out of my sight, I don't want to see him now!"

Ji Rufeng's tone was really tough and could not be disobeyed.

Ji Chengwei originally wanted to reprimand him a few words, but the opening ceremony of the celebration was imminent. If the current situation continued, it would be out of control and there would be no room for maneuver.

So, without waiting for Ji Qingxuan to open his mouth, he said angrily: "Ji Rufeng, your father and I have healthy arms and legs, so we can walk by ourselves! We don't need others to do it for us."

After saying this, Ji Chengwei originally wanted to shake his head and leave with a bullish arrogance, but think about it, those directors and employees in the audience were still happily waiting for Ji Rufeng to show up, so he had no choice but to lower his face and bite the bullet Asked: "Your father, I want to ask you, is the agreement between you and my father and son still counting?

Ji Rufeng didn't answer, his face was solemn and gloomy, the arm holding Shui Lingyou became heavier every inch, and the anger suppressed in his heart gradually increased.

If it weren't for the fact that he was his father, Ji Rufeng would have ordered a helicopter to send him to live on Mount Everest long ago.

Who let her last name be Ji in this life?

That's it!

Seeing that his son's face was livid, but he didn't object, Ji Chengwei felt confident.

Finally, he took a displeased look at Shui Lingyou's back, and left without looking back.

But he swore secretly in his heart that he had written down this account, and if one day he caught him by the pigtails, he would definitely settle the old account with the new one.

Also, looking at Shui Lingyou's innocent and timid appearance, he might not be Zhang Xiaoxuan's opponent, maybe he couldn't pass two moves, so he cried and left by himself.

Thinking of this, Ji Chengwei's mood suddenly brightened and he became more comfortable.

Ji Qingxuan stood at the door, moved his throat several times, struggled for a while, and then asked cautiously: "Cousin, is sister-in-law okay?"

The room fell silent.

Feeling ashamed to stay any longer, Ji Qingxuan started, and when he was about to turn around and leave, Ji Rufeng's voice suddenly sounded: "She's fine!"

"Cousin, I'm sorry..."

Ji Qingxuan paused, his expression full of guilt.

Ji Rufeng raised his head, signaled Ji Qingxuan to sit down with his eyes, and said softly, "You don't need to say sorry! What should come will always come, but I should thank you for slipping the tongue."

Ji Qingxuan was puzzled.

"Let him know about Lingyou's existence earlier, so that he will have scruples about what he says and does or makes important decisions later! This is exactly the effect I want."

"You really don't blame me?"

Ji Qingxuan's implication is that Ji Chengwei made Shui Lingyou cry.

Ji Rufeng gradually regained his composure: "Even if you want to blame it, you can't blame it. Don't worry! Your cousin and I are not shells, so I won't just bombard you if I have nothing to do."

Hearing this, Ji Qingxuan dared to put his heart back into his stomach: "Cousin, you are still in the mood to joke, Qingxuan can rest assured."

"You boy!" Ji Rufeng curled his lips into a faint smile.

"The opening ceremony has already started for a while, cousin, are you going to show up later?" Closer to home, Ji Qingxuan went straight to the point.

Before Ji Rufeng opened his mouth to speak, Shui Lingyou, who was almost in a relaxed mood, sat up straight and nodded vigorously like a chicken pecking at rice.

Although he didn't have any information about Ji Chengwei in his mind, Shui Lingyou could tell that Ji Rufeng's father didn't like him, and even hated her for taking his son away.

This is the first time they meet, the nose is not the nose, the eyes are not the eyes, if Ji Rufeng doesn't attend because he cares about her emotions, Ji Chengwei will hate and be hostile to her even more.

In this way, the old man will not admit himself even more.

Besides, she didn't want Ji Rufeng to be caught in the middle, fighting against her father for her sake.

Ji Rufeng smiled gently at Shui Lingyou, and asked softly, "Do you want me to attend?"

Shui Lingyou blinked his eyes shining with aura, nodded affirmatively, and wrote on the palm of his hand: "You should go!"

In fact, Shui Lingyou had a lot of things to say and write in her heart, but she couldn't understand them for a while, so she just picked up the important ones and wrote them.

She believed that Ji Rufeng, who regarded her as his life, would understand her thoughts.

Ji Rufeng let out a long breath, showed a comfortable smile, and said, "Okay! For the sake of my beloved Lingyou's good intentions, I, Ji Rufeng, will support Ji Chengwei in this scene."

Shui Lingyou smiled reassuringly.

But hearing Ji Rufeng call his father's name directly, he frowned a little, and wrote on Ji Rufeng's palm, "Feng, you are a son, you can't call your father's name directly!"

"Ha ha--"

Seeing the playful yet serious appearance of his beloved woman, Ji Rufeng suddenly became in a good mood and burst out laughing.

Shui Lingyou laughed so hard that he felt puzzled, with question marks above his head.

If she could speak, she would really like to ask, "Am I not right?"

Ji Rufeng put away his laughter, raised his eyebrows in embarrassment, and said seriously: "Qingxuan, did you see that? This is your cousin."

Ji Qingxuan just smiled and said nothing, there was no slander in his heart, but there were also violent waves.

The lineup for the opening ceremony of Ji's Group's celebration is quite spectacular and grand.

If it weren't for the bright red words 'Celebrating the [-]th Anniversary of Ji's Group' on the huge LED TV on the wall, it would really give people the illusion that the country is hosting a live broadcast of some major event.

Under the arrangement of the staff, dozens of media rushed to report in the media zone, for fear of missing every bit of important content.

When Ji Rufeng came out of the room, Ji Chengwei was standing on the rostrum full of enthusiasm, inspiration, and eloquently outlining the grand future of Ji's Group.

Looking up, Zhang Xiaoxuan, the fiancée chosen as the heir by his father and the board of directors, was standing not far from the rostrum, as if he was waiting.

"Why is she here?"

Ji Rufeng's tone was a little displeased, a little impatient, and even more indifferent.

Ji Qingxuan looked in the direction Ji Rufeng pointed, and said, "Cousin, have you forgotten? Zhang Xiaoxuan has been the vice president of the group since this month."

Ji Rufeng didn't answer the words, he clenched his lips and teeth, and frowned, his black gemstone eyes looked sharply at Zhang Xiaoxuan, who was smiling slyly at the corner of his lips.

The woman's expression made him a little uneasy.

Sensing Ji Rufeng's vigilance, Ji Qingxuan quickly asked: "What's wrong? Cousin, is there something wrong?"

Ji Rufeng's eyes were deep and bottomless, and after a moment of silence, he said coldly: "This woman joins in the fun, she doesn't think it's a big deal!"