Ji Fanyin has been having a good time recently.
Busy, but making money, but also busy with their favorite business - film.
She already has 3 million followers on Weibo, and regular film reviews are a steady source of emotional income.
After the studio was on the right track, there were many more inexplicable emotions. I don’t know where it came from related to work.
But Ji Fanyin didn't care too much about how they got in his wallet.
After all, she wasn't the one who saw the new resource more than half a year ago and still pondered how to use it. Now, although it can't be counted as daily gold, the money is still coming, so there's nothing to worry about.
The completion of the 10 billion target is imminent.
The matter of Bai Zhou's family has been dealt with, and Ji Fanyin made a rough plan in his mind for the next ones.
She decided to put Ji Xinxin and Li Xiaoxing at the end. Just throwing them aside is a resource bank that will spit gold mines on their own. You can leave them behind for a while.
Then the rest are Ji's parents, Cen Xiangyang, and Song Shiyu.
Cen Xiangyang is a branch of Ji Xinxin and Li Xiaoxing, and can also be dealt with in the countdown.
Between Ji's parents and Song Shiyu... In fact, it doesn't matter, it's still a bit related.
Ji's father's company is not large or small. In fact, it's just like that, and the half-year-old studio in Ji Fanyin's hands has not been prosperous.
But just looking at the Ji family's house, the manners of Ji's mother, and a few aunts, gardeners, and cleaners, people who don't know it think their income is doubled tenfold.
Ji's father and Ji's mother have always loved face, and these glamorous surface projects will never be put down.
So in order to maintain such a life, their company must not fail.
Ji Fanyin didn't know much about the family's situation at first, but he asked Zhang Ning to find out.
Zhang Ning was extremely speechless: "Don't you know anything about your family's business?"
She knew that Ji Fanyin had broken up with her family long ago, so she didn't hide it.
After all, anyone who knew Father Ji knew that he was someone who wanted to suck blood from his future son-in-law.
"This time, the golden turtle son-in-law has been found, but Ji Xinxin and Li Xiaoxing have not officially married." Zhang Ning held a slender lady's cigarette between her fingers, "With the background of the Li family, the general manager There must be a team of lawyers to prepare something before marriage, to find a tricky and legally recognized method to prevent people from taking away hundreds of billions of property once divorced in the future... You know what I mean?"
Ji Fanyin didn't smoke. She took ice cream and smoked with Zhang Ning, and paused when she heard this.
... This seems to be a way to operate.
As soon as the divorce lawsuit is over, 10 billion is easily obtained.
However, to marry someone like Li Xiaoxing, it is still a matter of gratitude.
Unless he is willing to fake marriage, but then can the property be divided
"But now Li Xiaoxing is suddenly ill, the marriage seems to have to be delayed again." Zhang Ning said slowly, "This way your dad's company doesn't look good... Or should I say, 'And 'Not so good."
"again?"
"There were a few times before, but there were people who helped him." Zhang Ning shrugged, "I didn't know that before, but I know that Song Shiyu helped him a few times recently."
Hearing this name that hadn't appeared for a while, Ji Fanyin raised her eyebrows: "You seem to be very dissatisfied with him."
"Who is the reason for my dissatisfaction?" Zhang Ning immediately leaned forward to pinch Ji Fanyin's face, "Isn't it all because you were too lazy to see him, so you asked me to deal with him every time?"
Ji Fanyin stood still and let her squeeze, and asked calmly, "It seems that he has been unable to lend a helping hand recently."
Zhang Ning felt bored and took it away: "Yeah, all the money he can use has flowed to us."
Ji Fanyin licked the vanilla-flavored ice cream, indifferent.
When Song Shiyu loved to throw money, he let him throw it. Anyway, he was willing to invest, and no one had deceived him.
Besides, the studio is booming, and it doesn't look like it will make him lose money at the moment.
"They might go to their daughter for help," Zhang Ning guessed, "but Li Xiaoxing seems to have some kind of serious illness. Everyone said that your sister has been by his side to take care of him and can't walk away. It's all Li Mingyue dealing with the company's affairs... Wait, what's your expression like?"
Ji Fanyin smiled and looked at Zhang Ning: "What expression?"
"It's that expression that seems to have already known everything!" Zhang Ning pounced on the cigarette, "Do you know anything about the inside story?"
Ji Fanyin smiled and said nothing.
Not only did she know what kind of illness Li Xiaoxing had, she also knew what kind of illness Li Xiaoxing had, and she knew that Li Xiaoxing's condition might continue to deteriorate.
On the phone call that day, Ji Fanyin told Li Xiaoxing the story of "Ji Fanyin". The impostor part was made clear, but he didn't tell him about the time-travel.
That was the next heavy blow to Li Xiaoxing.
Just imagine, what was the reaction of Li Xiaoxing, who knew that he had lost his ability to stand up due to various reasons
——He suddenly felt pain in his already unconscious legs, which continued for twenty-four hours.
But what if he knew that his benefactor, who might have healed him, was long gone
Ji Fanyin bit off the last bite of the crispy skin of the cone with relish, thinking that it should be saved for the last time, rushing 10 billion in one breath.
"Stingy." Zhang Ning pouted, "Then they have to find someone for help anyway. If Li Xiaoxing and Song Shiyu are not good, then they will probably come to you."
"Me?" Ji Fanyin hadn't thought of this beforehand.
"Yeah," Zhang Ning spread out his hands, "you have some money now. They are in a hurry. One daughter can't help, of course, they can only find another daughter."
Ji Fanyin suddenly realized: "Yeah, "I" is their other daughter, and she's not as obscure and transparent as before, so she will naturally come to the doctor when she is in a hurry.
But the problem is that Ji's father and Ji's mother can't find where she lives, so she will probably make a phone call this time.
Zhang Ning observed Ji Fanyin's expression, and suddenly frowned: "You won't be coaxed by them to take out money and post it after a few words? It's not easy to earn money now, so you can't give it away at will."
"Of course not," Ji Fanyin clapped the scraps on his hands, "It's really not easy to earn."
Especially after looking back after resigning, Ji Fanyin had a feeling in his heart: What the hell did I experience at that time!
Song Shiyu is a perfectionist chauvinist, Bai Tian is a violent boy who can't understand a word, and Li Xiaoxing is a self-abasement and conceited bipolar control freak.
Although he is rich, the holes in his heart are getting bigger and bigger.
Ji Fanyin's current earnings, if she borrows it directly, will be directly deducted from her total progress.
Count on Ji's father and Ji's mother to pay back the money? That's unlikely.
I have never seen them pay Ji Xinxin and Song Shiyu money.
But Zhang Ning's mouth was probably open. She had just woken up Ji Fanyin so early in the day, when Ji's father called at night, and he said in a soft but still imperative tone, "I am here. Go downstairs, come out and have a meal with the family."
"No time." Ji Fanyin replied lazily on the sofa at home.
In front of her was a plate of lamb chops fresh from the oven, full of aroma.
"When your sister got engaged that day, your mother and I were busy and couldn't talk to you properly," Father Ji's voice suppressed his anger, "I want to have a good talk with you about invitations. It's all a family. People, nothing can be wiped away."
"Wait." Ji Fanyin said, took the phone away from her ear, and opened [The Temptation to Go Home] to take a look.
Kifu is conscientiously contributing what is clearly a negative sentiment value.
Ji Fanyin guessed that he was about to be angry, but the emotional value he gave was not too much, fluctuating in five or six figures.
... that's probably only one reason.
He pulls.
Ji Fanyin sighed, turned on the speakerphone, and said nonsense without blinking: "I read it, but I still don't have time. If you have anything, just say it."
As she spoke, she opened the property's WeChat and asked them if there were any suspicious people haunting their own downstairs.
"...Are you resenting that your mother and I have been partial to your sister for so many years?" Father Ji asked suddenly.
"You think too much." Ji Fanyin said with a smile.
Not to mention herself, even the poor old "Ji Fanyin" didn't resent them.
But it turns out that the parents also have their own biased self-consciousness.
"Talk about it." Father Ji sneered, "If you want to cut ties with your family, make it clear, and I will treat you as a daughter in the future!"
Ji Fanyin asked strangely, "Haven't you been doing this all the time?"
"You fart!" Father Ji cursed immediately.
"In that case, you can find a photo of the four of me when I became an adult at home." Ji Fanyin said calmly, "If you find it, I will have this meal with you."
Father Ji fell into an embarrassing silence as if the microphone had been pinched.
After a while, Ji Fanyin heard Ji's mother's voice beside him whispering "what's wrong", and then Ji's father seemed to cover the microphone and asked, "Is there a group photo of the four at home?"
But he didn't cover it too tightly, so Ji Fanyin could hear it clearly.
She didn't hang up and listened to the two of them on the speakerphone , letting them both recall.
——Of course I can't find this photo, because it has never been taken.
The two whispered for a minute, and of course came back in vain.
After changing mother Ji to answer the phone, she said softly, "Yinyin, mother hasn't seen you for a long time. You haven't cared about the family affairs for a long time, don't you want to hear it?"
Ji Fanyin laughed: "I don't have anything to do without going to the Three Treasures Palace, and you really came to me because I ran out of money?"
Ji's mother was a little embarrassed: "Your father's company has some problems. You know what happened recently with Mr. Li..."
In the middle of her words, she switched to Father Ji to answer the phone. He said confidently, "I'm your father! You were born and lived so much because of me. I'm in trouble. Isn't it only natural for you to support me?"
Ji Fanyin snorted and reassured him: "I will support you and not make your life difficult."
It is probably based on the standard of support required by law.
"How could I have such an unfilial daughter as you!" Ji's father scolded, "I already knew you were such a white-eyed wolf, but you still think your mother and I are partial to your sister? Do you know how much your sister has helped the family? How do you compare to her?"
"Then go ahead and ask her for money, don't you have Li Xiaoxing's phone number? I'll give you one?" Ji Fanyin asked with a chuckle, "Ji Xinxin is so filial to you, she will definitely find a way to get Li Xiaoxing to help."
- Of course not.
Ji Xinxin may have been in the past, but now is the time when her relationship with Li Xiaoxing is the weakest, and she dare not ask Li Xiaoxing for more.
"Oh, I forgot, there's Song Shiyu." Ji Fanyin thought of another person, "Did he finally know that giving money to your company is for charity?"
Father Ji was obviously not a good person to talk to each other. He was furious on the other end of the phone, but he scolded over and over again, but only those few barren lines-cold-blooded, unfilial, white-eyed wolf.
"Ji Fanyin, how dare you scold me? You really think your wings are so hard that you can ignore your father?! I'll teach you how to respect your father now!" Father Ji seemed to be offended by his dignity Usually roared loudly, and then there was a loud noise on the other end of the phone, as if it had been smashed to the ground.
Even with the speakerphone on, Ji Fanyin was still subconsciously tilted his head by the loud noise.
After a few seconds, the phone seemed to be picked up, and Mother Ji's anxious voice came over: "Why is your child so clueless! Your dad is going up to find you now!"
At this moment, the property's reply to Ji Fanyin jumped out from the top of the phone.
They replied that after another round of patrols, there were no foreign vehicles or suspicious persons downstairs.
——That means Ji's father and Ji's mother were looking for the apartment where she used to live.
When she was leaving the lease, someone happened to be looking at the room. She was a fitness expert with a height of nearly two meters, and one was as big as two Yuji Fanyin.
Ji Fanyin looked at the ceiling, but still didn't hang up: "Let him find it."
Ji's mother hurriedly chased after her with her mobile phone, but there was no elevator card, and both of them took the fire stairs.
When Mother Ji was panting and climbed to the sixth floor, Ji Fanyin heard scolding from a distance from her mobile phone, as well as Father Ji's screaming in pain. Even if there was no screen broadcast, it sounded very exciting.
Ji Fanyin put down the mutton, picked up the coconut milk on the side, took a sip, and leaned on the sofa to start watching the play.