Wearing books: relying on family wealth to start a decadent career

Pei Zhen looked at Li Fuying expectantly, and saw him smile slightly and spit out two cold words: "Need."

"No, boss, tell me if there's anything wrong with me. If you can't, find me a helper."

Pei Zhen yelled out to Li Fuying and ran away for a distance. He didn't relax until Li Fuying returned to his study and closed the door tightly.

The conversation between the two flowed word by word into the ears of passers-by. Pei Zhen's eyes were blank and he walked towards his place like a zombie.

When will this day end?

After Mrs. Zhao left, Ji Huatao fell into deep thought, his hands constantly touching something on his body.

Now pinch the arms, now pinch the thighs.

Ming Huaying came closer and saw her like this: "What's wrong with you?"

Ji Huatao was thinking too much and couldn't turn around in his mind.

She pulled Ming Huaying to sit down and asked in a low voice: "Ah Ying, why do you think Ji Hualin drugged my father?"

"Didn't you ask him?" Ming Huaying didn't understand. Is this thing unique?

"But I always feel that it's not what he said." And she still remembered what Ming Huaying said when Ji Hualin and two came here last time.

Ming Huaying seemed to know something about Ji Hualin.

"What did you mean last time when you asked him if he had any wishes that he wanted to fulfill?"

"It means..." Ming Huaying said in a long voice, slowly stood up and walked away, "It's time to eat."

Ji Huatao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He gently pushed Xiaofeng, who was sitting dumbly, and finally gave up: "Forget it, you definitely don't know either."

"I know."

Ji Huatao's eyes lit up: "Say it quickly."

"Master Ji is hiding something from us, I know about it."

Today was the first time she had seen Xiaofeng. She didn't count, but it definitely left her speechless many times.

Ji Huatao collapsed on the chair, exhausted.

How uncomfortable it is to know something whose outcome is impossible to know.

Seeing her like this, Xiaofeng gave his opinion for the first time: "If you really want to know, you can ask Mr. Ji."

Ask Ji Hualin?

Forget it, she still wants to live longer. If she asks something she shouldn't ask, she might be chased and scolded.

"Is your relationship so bad?" Xiaofeng really couldn't imagine how a family could have siblings with bad relationships. She got along very well with her senior brother.

Ji Huatao sneered when he heard this question. It was not only bad.

"Let's put it this way, Ji's family is like a mountain. He and I are like two tigers who fight all day long to become king. Do you think this relationship can be good?"

Xiaofeng nodded in understanding, then shook his head: "Then the valley I stayed in before was more like a mountain. Why didn't my senior brother and I fight to become kings?"

Ji Huatao was about to argue when he heard Xiaofeng say: "Could it be that your personalities are like this? You are used to this way of getting along, but you mistakenly think that you are incompatible with each other. Although every time I see you meet, you always make sarcastic remarks, but there is no such thing." Allow yourself to be wronged.”

Is that right?

Ji Huatao carefully recalled the days when they got along with each other. It seemed that they always ridiculed each other and never got along peacefully.

Although Ji Huatao was bullied when he was a child, he was not a soft-tempered person and always took revenge according to the number of times he was bullied.

If that's the case, then maybe their relationship isn't that bad after all.

Ji Huatao tapped his lips with his index finger, and bit his teeth involuntarily.

In fact, when it comes to the culprit, the one Ji Huatao should resent is Mrs. Ji.

She didn't even know why she was rejected for no reason.

However, seeing Ji Hualin running away every two days without any intention of being home, Ji Huatao felt better.

If Mrs. Ji is unhappy, then she will be happy.

At this time, Mrs. Ji was very unhappy.

Originally, he and Master Ji had a quarrel and cried, but neither of them mentioned the matter after that.

Mrs. Ji only waited for Mr. Ji to think clearly about the wrong things she had done and apologize to her. Unexpectedly, the man went out the next day as if nothing had happened.

Mrs. Ji looked at his walking back and was so angry that her teeth itched.

She had many dreams at night and could not sleep peacefully. She was awakened by the snoring of the person next to her.

I've been in a very bad mood these past few days, I've been slow to do things and even have a bad memory.

Early that morning, Mrs. Ji turned over and touched her palms inside. There was still warmth left on the bed, but she had long since disappeared.

Mrs. Ji suddenly woke up, put on her clothes and went out to call for help.

"Madam." The maid stepped forward in horror and replied.

"Where's my lord?"

The maid trembled at the question and lowered her head, not knowing how to answer.

"Master he..."

"Say!"

The maidservant knelt down quickly, her forehead so low that she was about to knock it on the ground: "Master, he went out early in the morning and ordered someone to hitch a carriage."

Mrs. Ji's mind suddenly buzzed, and she hurried back to the room, rummaging around inside. The sound was so loud that people working at a distance pricked their ears curiously.

The maid at the door was still kneeling on the ground, not daring to move, with cold sweat falling on her forehead.

She has been here for nearly two years, and she has a good feel for Mrs. Ji's temperament.

The reaction at this time is obviously to be angry. If you don't be honest and lower your sense of existence, I am afraid that you will be the first to be unlucky.

She thought well. The movement in the room stopped, and Mrs. Ji walked past her without raising her eyes.

The maid counted the movements of Mrs. Ji as she walked, and finally relaxed after she walked away.

After a while, he rubbed his knees and stood up.

If she read correctly, Mrs. Ji should have taken a whip when she left.

The maid shivered and did not dare to think about it any more.

He quickly moved away from here and hid aside.

Mrs. Ji pinned the turned out things around her waist.

When he arrived at the gate, he went straight to the concierge and asked, "Where have you gone, Master?"

The concierge was slowly cleaning his room. He was startled when he heard the noise and quickly threw away the broom.

There was a "pop" sound, and the concierge said blankly: "I don't know, I don't know. I never ask when the master goes out."

"Who is tying the carriage today?"

The concierge pointed outside: "Today it's Xiaofei's turn."

Mrs. Ji went to the stables, glanced around and asked, "Where is Xiao Fei?"

Several people who were busy cutting grass looked at each other blankly when they heard the sound.

"What's wrong with Xiao Fei?"

"I do not know."

Mrs. Ji said again.

The young boy ran from nowhere and was too nervous to look around.

"Ma'am, are you looking for me?"

"Where has the master gone?"

Xiaofei was stunned, as if he didn't expect Mrs. Ji to come to him just for this matter.

But it was hard for him to ask where his master was going, so he could only give a general direction: "It should be over there on East Street."

East Street.

Mrs. Ji gritted her teeth, wasn't Xueyan Tower located at the corner of East Street?

Mrs. Ji turned around, walked a few steps and then looked back: "Hitch the carriage."