Ji Mojue didn't know what the girls were thinking. He tugged at his tie irritably and was on his way to the auction.
Regardless, how could someone be so well-informed? What concubine's tomb? It's so fucking awesome, why didn't they mention the imperial tomb
He was a native of Beijing, and had never heard of such a thing here. If it really existed, it would have been surveyed long ago.
After figuring out that it was a "conspiracy", Ji Mojue led his men in a heroic and high-spirited manner.
"Let's go and kill that bastard!"
But Ji Mojue didn't expect that as soon as he got out of the car and before he entered the building, a group of people suddenly rushed out and dragged him into a car.
"Fuck, let me go. Do you know who I am?" Ji Mojue's scalp was about to explode. Who is so bold as to kidnap someone in broad daylight!
He twisted and turned like an angry little lion, but he was pinned down on the seat and couldn't move.
"Ji Shao, be quiet."
A very indifferent voice came.
Ji Mojue raised his eyes and saw a man in casual clothes. The man had a well-proportioned body and a pair of smoky-gray eyes that were looking at him, as if he wanted to see something from his face.
After a moment, the man looked away, seeming a little disappointed.
“Fuck you,” Ji Mojue said angrily, “You know who I am, but who gave you the guts to kidnap me?”
Even though he cursed so harshly, Zhao Yu didn't even frown and remained calm. Only when he first looked at him did there appear different emotions in his eyes.
"You're being too noisy. I'm helping you."
Ji Mojue sneered.
Zhao Yu said calmly: "I sent that email. I know you don't believe it, so I don't intend to reason with you anymore."
"What do you believe? Believe that you are Guan Zaichang's dog?"
Zhao Yu stroked his ring finger, and only then did Ji Mojue see the wedding ring on the man's finger.
It turns out that he is still married.
Zhao Yu was calm and composed, but Lao Ba couldn't stand it any longer. He pressed the delicate young master and said in a rough voice, "Have you ever seen a kidnapper driving a Rolls-Royce?"
Ji Mojue choked.
He had just been dragged into the car and didn't really notice what kind of car it was.
"So," Zhao Yu said, "be quiet."
Guan Zaichang never expected that when the auction time came, the impulsive and irritable kid from the Ji family didn't show up.
This was unexpected, as it was clearly a sure thing. His expression was unpredictable. Although he was unwilling to have his plans disrupted, he remained calm, stood up and left.
The boy was lucky. Guan Zaichang had been planning to raise the price crazily today to get the boy to raise the price, but he didn't expect the man to disappear.
Others don't know, but he has an insider. Someone found traces of the concubine's tomb in the land of East City, but the higher-ups are slow to handle it, so it hasn't been finalized yet.
Whoever buys this land will lose everything.
As soon as Guan Zaichang left, Zhao Yu said, "Let him go."
Ji Mojue's face was very ugly. Even though he had no business sense, he realized at this moment that he was almost tricked. He was just a little bit away from wasting more than 10 billion yuan, and it might not even make a splash.
Ji Mojue coughed, then looked at the man in front of him, a little embarrassed: "Thank you."
Zhao Yu smiled and said, "Get out of the car."
"Hey wait, who are you and why are you helping me?"
Zhao Yu rubbed the ring and did not answer him.
Although Ji Mojue had a bad temper, he also forgot quickly. He patted the man on the shoulder and said, "You have done me a big favor this time. From now on, you will be my friend, Ji Mojue. Tomorrow is my grandfather's birthday. Can you do me a favor and come over for dinner?"
Lao Ba secretly glanced at the expression of his own Master Zhao and found that Zhao Yu was still as steady as a rock.
"Need not."
"If you need it, you must use it! Do you look down on me?" Ji Mojue used to be a playboy, and he was very particular about being a good brother. This man looked very awesome, and it was a good thing that he helped him get back so much money. He was always generous and enthusiastic to those he liked.
Zhao Yu said calmly: "Something happened recently."
After hearing what Zhao Yu said, Ji Mojue was at a loss. He jumped out of the car, waved to Zhao Yu, and left with his assistant.
Zhao Yu said: "Ashi, drive."
"Okay."
The eighth brother took a look at the ring that Zhao Yu had worn for three years, and felt a little regretful. If the eldest lady were still alive, Young Master Ji would have become Mr. Zhao's brother-in-law today, right
On the day of Mr. Ji’s birthday party, just as night fell, countless luxury cars drove into the villa.
Chen Jing arrived earlier than others. He held the invitation given by Dai Ning. He had never been to such an occasion before, so he sat alone in the corner after entering.
He was a stranger, and many business people looked at him but did not approach him to talk to him.
There were quite a few ladies who, as their eyes passed over his handsome features, were quite interested in him.
Fortunately, this was not a party for young people, but Mr. Ji’s 76th birthday. Although they were interested, they would not take the initiative to talk.
Seeing that the hall was becoming more and more lively, Ji Mojue went downstairs to greet the guests.
Everyone was very polite and greeted him, "Mr. Ji!" No matter what they thought in their hearts, the Ji family was the leading enterprise in Beijing before it fell.
Ji Mojue is very adept at this kind of occasion.
He has a good-looking face, which is very delicate compared to Chen Jinglai, but not effeminate, and he is handsome from every angle.
Ji Mojue put his arm around a young man's shoulders.
"Wan Pengchi, I heard that you have a new girlfriend recently. When can you bring her to me?"
Wan Pengchi teased, "Mr. Ji has to inherit the family business, so he doesn't have time to hang out with us."
"Get lost." Ji Mojue cursed with a smile.
Chen Jing pursed his lips. He didn't know anyone in such an occasion. The upper class was snobbish and no one would talk to him.
He was like an excluded lone individual, staying in a dark corner.
He was filled with infinite uncertainty.
Do people like him and Ji Daining really have a future? His world is lonely and simple, while Daining's world is magnificent. The closer they get, the more he realizes the gap.
If one day she gets tired of him and asks him to leave, he won't even have the right to say no.
Chen Jing's heart sank. The sweetness of last night turned into a shackle at this moment, making his heart heavy.
Amid the clamor, someone said, "Grandpa Ji is coming down!"
Sure enough, on the carpeted stairs, an old man in festive clothing was walking down, supported by a young girl.
Subconsciously, everyone thought that this was the second young lady they recognized from half a year ago, but they were all stunned when they saw her face.
The girl was also dressed in red, wearing a rose-colored long dress with vivid roses on the hem. The well-cut dress, adorned with small and cute necklaces, softly outlined her body curves.
"Ji... Ji Daining?!" the famous daughter exclaimed in disbelief.
After not seeing her for several years, I was caught off guard and saw this "nightmare of all the rich girls in Beijing" again. I almost didn't react. The girl had a fair face and bright eyes. Several young men at the table saw her for the first time and lost their composure and spilled wine on their suits.
The daughters all shuddered collectively and looked at her with gritted teeth.
This evil isn't dead yet!
"Thank you all for coming." Grandpa Ji patted his granddaughter's hand and said with a smile, "I'm old now, it's rare to see such a lively scene. This time my Ningning just happened to come back from abroad to celebrate the birthday of an old man like me. I don't know how many more years I can live."
"Mr. Ji is in good health. He can live to be 120 years old without any problem."
Everyone agreed and said a lot of nice things.
Old Master Ji downplayed Dai Ning's matter and humbly and politely took Dai Ning to greet the uncles and aunts.
In the corner, Chen Jing pursed his lips and looked at Dai Ning indifferently.
Before coming, he thought of countless scenarios. Would his situation bring shame to Dai Ning? Would Mr. Ji dislike him when he came to celebrate the old man's birthday
But he never thought it would be like this.
The gift he chose was politely taken by the butler. Daning in the crowd was the focus of the whole audience. She looked willful and spoiled, but now, the little princess smiled just right and chatted with people coming and going.
What's even more ridiculous is that Chen Jing didn't even have the chance to say the words he practiced over and over again, biting his tongue until it bled.
After gathering all his strength and courage to walk over to her, he suddenly felt as lowly as a dog.
He waited for Daning to come over, or to look for him, but after waiting for a long time, she did not even make a move to look for him.
However, many people looked at this out-of-place person with strange eyes.
Chen Jing suddenly felt that this was rather boring.
He didn't belong here in the first place. If he had known that coming here would bring humiliation upon himself, he would not have come.
Thinking of how Li Ming smiled and sent him home that morning, winking at him and asking him to please his future grandfather, he felt a little sarcastic.
He is the undefeated Zero in the arena and has never fallen down. He values dignity so much, so why does he make himself so inferior and embarrassed
Chen Jing glanced at the girl in the rose-red dress, then stood up and left.
Qingtuan cried in his sea of consciousness.
"It's all your fault. Chen Jing is gone. Did you hear that he's gone?"
"I heard it. He finally came back to the rich circle. Let me be happy." Dai Ning greeted an uncle and responded to Qingtuan leisurely in her heart, "I'm not anxious, why are you anxious?"
"You clearly knew that he was not adapting and didn't understand anything, yet you deliberately left him alone."
In the original book, the nobleman "Yan Jing", who was good at strategizing and was well trained, would probably be like a fish in water in such a situation.
But now Chen Jing is just a man from Fengming who makes a living by fighting.
Dai Ning's attitude towards him was sometimes hot and sometimes cold. Last night, she could hold hands with him, but today, it was as if she had never met him. No one could stand it.
Although Chen Jing loves her, he is not a fool. Whether a person values another person or not can be known from the details. Even if Dai Ning looks at him tonight and is not used to it, he will stay.
But she clearly didn't pay him any attention at all. He left only when he understood something.
"How do you know I did it on purpose? You've become smarter, you stupid guy."
Qingtuan's throat was blocked by a mouthful of blood: "Wait until he becomes 'Yan Jing', then you will regret it!"
If they really broke someone's heart, and this ignorant and taciturn person turned into a giant dad, then it and Daning would have no place to cry.
As Qingtuan was drinking, he heard her crisp voice. Dai Ning said, "Have you ever seen a dog being trained? Watch him feel lost and doubt himself, then comfort him, repeat the cycle over and over again. He will become loyal, worried about gains and losses, and will be satisfied if you give him a little benefit."
"But..." Qingtuan whispered, "You admitted that he is your boyfriend."
"Boyfriend?" She raised her voice slightly and said it with a bit of sarcasm like an ignorant child.
Qingtuan opened his mouth and then lowered his head sadly.
Daning tapped its little head gently.
"What kind of love is this? It's just lust." Dai Ning walked out of the crowd and asked in a naive tone, "He can fall in love with Ji Tian and say he likes me. Where is the love in this world? Ji Tian and I are no different in our meanness. Since they like this meanness, shouldn't they bear it no matter what happens? I hate them and like to see them sad. Is that wrong?"
Qingtuan's eyes were blank. Is, is that so
She skipped and danced into the June night.
Qingtuan asked: "What are you going to do?"
Dai Ning smiled and said, "Oh, isn't my stuttering boyfriend angry and disappointed? Let him kiss me to death to vent his anger."
Qingtuan: “…”
At the birthday party, the son of a Quanzhou jeweler couldn't get close to Dai Ning no matter how hard he tried. Finally, when she was leaving, he quickly took a photo.
The snapshot was a blurry side profile of the girl. He sighed and looked at the girl in the photo with bright eyes, feeling very excited. This tender face, this figure, she is a top-notch beauty.
This Mr. Deng has a quirk, he likes to post everything on WeChat Moments. He opened his phone and edited:
"The most beautiful chick I've ever seen. I want to fuck her."
He attached a picture of a young girl below it. It was some time after he sent it that he remembered that he usually didn't care about anything and that everyone in his circle of friends played like this.
But yesterday, his father took him to a business banquet to discuss a cooperation project, and added the contact information of several partners during the dinner.
Deng Shao cursed softly, looked at the three words "Mr. Shi" in the list, and forgot to block them.
But it's okay. People in your circle are all good at having fun. He was just talking nonsense. The "A Shi" next to Mr. Zhao looks very calm and steady. No one would care about his private life.
On the other end of the phone, A Shi took some time to watch his son learning to walk.
He got married late, but after following Master Zhao for a few years, he now has a good-looking wife and had a child not long ago.
He was full of fatherly love, but when he saw the first update, he was completely stunned.
Ah Shi quickly clicked on the photo. She... He couldn't remember it wrongly! It was her, the eldest lady back then!
A Shi ran into the villa without thinking.
Zhao Yu was reading a document, while Zhao Anan downstairs was doing homework. Zhao Anan was born with hypoxia, so she had a hard time studying. She was very serious, holding a beautiful pencil, watching her brother A Shi running upstairs like a whirlwind.
"Master Zhao, I saw it..." Before he could finish his words, Ah Shi hesitated again. Could he have seen it wrong? After all, he saw the young lady being shot with his own eyes. If it was fake, it would be like stabbing Master Zhao in the heart.
Zhao Yu said coldly: "Speak."
A Shi gritted his teeth, made a decision, and handed the phone to Zhao Yu.
"See for yourself."
Zhao Yu glanced at him, picked up his phone, and lowered his eyes indifferently.
The window was open, and the wind blew, making the documents rustle. Zhao Yu's pupils shrank, and he stared at the girl on the screen.
The phone slipped from his hand and fell to the ground with a thud.
A Shi looked at the man in front of him with trembling lips, and he hurriedly went to pick up the phone on the ground, almost in embarrassment.
Zhao Yu was breathing rapidly, his whole body was shaking, and his knuckles were turning white.
For a moment, A Shi actually thought that tears of blood would flow from Zhao Yu's eyes as he looked at the screen.
Zhao Yu was so calm that he said nothing and pushed the door open and walked out.
Ashi chased after it, only to find that the car had already left the villa and disappeared into the mountain road.
At a frightening speed.