A wealthy family wins love: Ji Shao's extravagant wife

Unexpectedly, Yi Tiancheng listened to Wu Jie's words.

Obviously, he wanted to have a good relationship with his mother, but he just didn't know how to start.

Yi Tiancheng looked like he was lost in thought.

Ji Bei couldn't help but take another look at Wu Jie.

Wu Jie noticed it immediately, and laughed quickly: "I don't have a good relationship with my parents either. But after all, the blood relationship is unbroken."

Ji Beidao: "I have never asked Mr. Wu, where are Mr. Wu's parents from?"

Wu Jie looked up at him with a calm expression, but there was a faint twinkle in his eyes, and he said with a smile, "My parents are very ordinary people. My father is a doctor and my mother is a lawyer. I grew up in San Francisco."

These are all in the data.

Ji Bei smiled, but didn't ask any more questions.

It's just that when I went back at night, I couldn't help but whisper to Xue Mi: "You're right, I can't find anything at all, and he's a watertight person."

However, Wu Jie spent every day at Ji Bei's place these past few days, as if he had penetrated into the interior.

Ji Bei began to pay attention to him, so he was naturally more polite than before, and he would not let him go casually.

Xue Mi had just seen the child once, and was climbing into bed at this time.

Feeling Ji Bei's hand stretched out, Xue Mi glared at him: "Ji Bei, we agreed."

Ji Bei was a little bit reluctant, but he still withdrew his hand and said, "Can Xue Mini stop being so strict and rigid, that even our intimacy has to follow the plan."

Xue Mi pointed helplessly at the little cradle.

"Sixi is still so young, so she can't sleep by herself all the time, right? So it's only a few days, and it's not as rigid as you said."

"She doesn't understand..."

"If you don't understand, you can't do this!" Xue Mi said fiercely.

Ji Bei had no choice but to completely quiet down.

"Back to Wu Jie. To be honest, I never paid attention to him before the old man reminded me. Looking at it now, I don't think he is very noteworthy."

One of the characteristics that Wu Jie has shown now is that he has a good ability to observe words and emotions, and he seems to be very good at psychological tactics.

With this kind of talent, instead of being a real politician, he went to the FBI to be an investigator. Indeed, it is a bit confusing.

"Why don't you just ask the old man, what do you think?" Xue Mi looked up at him.

Ji Bei shook his head, and said, "I didn't force him to do that about Linnaidas, he wouldn't say anything about it."

Xue Mi thought about it, yes.

"But you really didn't notice, what purpose does Wu Jie have?" she asked.

"If we talk about the purpose, it's not without it. Regarding Linnaidas's property division, he has been urging me to accept most of it, which is 70.00%, and wants me to accept 80.00% of the venture capital financial industry."

Although the financial industry is not the economic lifeline of a country, if the financial industry collapses, it will have a huge impact on the country.

Although Ji Bei is also very strong now, he still doesn't want to cause so much trouble for himself.

He does have ambitions, but he also understands that the time has not yet come.

Compared to standing on the top of the world and then accepting the storm at the same time, he prefers to take his time and maintain a stable situation for the time being.

"Actually, this idea is very tempting. No matter how old I am, maybe I will try my best. But the problem is, it's impossible now. I don't want to exhaust myself. I have to go home to accompany my wife. .”

Ji Bei suddenly changed into a flattering expression.

The painting style changed so quickly, Xue Mi was obviously taken aback.

"Be serious." She pinched him.

"You're just too serious to be funny," he muttered.

Xue Mi didn't know whether to laugh or to laugh, and decided to ignore his complaints, saying: "You don't plan to, I know. You plan to support Sebastian and Fahrenheit to form a balance with you."

"Of course, balance is the best situation."

Xue Mi frowned, and said, "Then if you follow through with everything, who will benefit?"

"If I follow the whole plan, it will of course lead to a high concentration of the U.S. economy within a certain period of time and develop at an extremely fast speed. The disadvantage is that it will not last long. At that time, there may be a second partition. If it is good for anyone..."

He hesitated for a moment before saying: "I have a list in mind, but they don't seem to have much to do with Wu Jie. You know, the United States is still dominated by conservatives as a whole. They would prefer a balanced situation. .”

Xue Mi wrinkled her nose.

Ji Bei smiled and lowered his head to bite her nose, saying: "Okay, it's fine for me to worry about this kind of thing. You'd better take care of yourself and have fun."

Xue Mi said: "I think the old man has just learned about Wu Jie's secret. He was not very polite to Wu Jie when he was on the island."

"You're right, let's go to sleep." Ji Bei stretched out his hand to turn on the lamp.

Xue Mi curled up in Ji Bei's arms, and said after a while, "I thought of a way, Ji Bei."

In the darkness, Ji Bei sneered and said, "I can't do anything, what can you do?"

"Ji Bei, don't look down on people!" Xue Mi said angrily.

"Okay, okay, I don't mean to look down on you. Baby, go to sleep." Ji Bei muttered.

Xue Mi really wanted to bite him hard.

But on this kind of matter, Ji Bei really didn't take her thoughts very seriously.

One is that Xue Mi doesn't need to care about these things, and the other is that Xue Mi only talks to him occasionally and doesn't understand the situation, so what can she do?

So Ji Bei thought she was talking in her sleep.

Xue Mi wanted to mention it to him the next day.

At that time, Xue Mi was still sitting on the bed eating breakfast: "Ji Bei, I really have a way..."

Ji Bei patted her head: "Are you still awake from the dream? As I said, you don't need to worry about this kind of thing."

"You won't even listen to it?" Xue Mi said unhappily.

"Okay, baby, tell me, I'll listen." He sat on the edge of the bed.

Xue Mi looked at him for a long time, and then lowered his head to eat breakfast: "I just won't tell you, you can do it yourself!"

Ji Bei: "..."

Xue Mi muttered, "Such machismo, hmph."

Ji Bei wondered if his attitude was too obvious...

He said cautiously: "Actually, I don't think you can't think of a way, but I just think that you are a painter, and you can just paint well. Thinking about it will affect your xinxing..."

Xue Mi raised his head and said, "What kind of heart?"

"To put it nicely, it's called simplicity, but to put it bluntly, it's called stupid..."

"Get out, Ji Bei! You're stupid!"

Ji Bei laughed loudly, stretched out his hand and patted her forehead lightly, and said, "Stay confused."