The beautiful wife of the president

When Zhanyan stepped on high heels and walked past him arrogantly, Ji Weiyang stood up suddenly and grabbed her arm, "Since Gao Yuxuan is not worthy of your bow, there will always be someone who is worthy of your bow. (* .”

He dragged Zhanyan to the garage, and then pushed her into the co-pilot's seat without any explanation.The dark green Land Rover drove through the dawn and sped down the mountain.

The climate in S City is humid, and the winter morning is covered with a layer of mist. Ji Weiyang's car parked near Zhanyan's residential area.Because it was still early, there were few people on the road, and only sanitation workers were cleaning the street with a big broom.

Zhanyan was sitting in the car. Across the road, she saw an old man rummaging through the trash can opposite him. He was wearing gray and worn-out work clothes, and he was dragging a big sack behind him. The beverage bottles and waste papers found were stuffed into sacks. After rummaging through one trash can, they dragged the sack to another trash can.However, the behavior of the old man seemed to have aroused the dissatisfaction of the sanitation workers. The old man humbly laughed with others, and only then was he qualified to continue digging through the trash.

Zhanyan was sitting in the car with her hands tightly holding her lips, tears streaming down her face.She couldn't bear it any longer, and was about to get out of the car when she opened the door, but Ji Weiyang held her arm down by her side.

"If I were you, I wouldn't go there. Your father has been proud all his life, and he certainly doesn't want to leave such an image of himself in his daughter's heart."

Zhanyan withdrew her hand slowly, but the tears fell even more fiercely.Yes, his father has been proud all his life. He has always been in a high position, and he has always held his head up and held his chest high. Who would have thought that this old man who is bent over and picked up for tatters was once a high-ranking province? long.

"Now I know how failed you are as a daughter?" Ji Weiyang smiled sarcastically, "Your father comes out to pick up trash every morning, you don't think he is out for morning exercises, right? Bracelet"

Zhanyan's eyes widened, and she stared blankly at him.Ji Weiyang smiled knowingly, it turned out that Wei Jingnian really lied to her like this, and she really believed it.

"Not only that, he would go out to find some odd jobs during the day to earn some pocket money to subsidize his family. Wei Zhanyan, you are such a pampered young lady, until now you don't know how much a catty of cabbage is, and how much is a barrel of soybean oil? Just like you With a little salary, there is not much left after paying the rent, and I also published books to help others realize their dreams with money and entrusted relationships. If it weren't for your father, you might be starving to death now."

"That's enough, don't talk about it." Zhanyan wept repressedly. Yes, she was too ignorant. Every time he gave money to his father, he said that the last time he didn't spend it. What she gave was not US dollars. Now the price is so low. Gao, no matter how much she saves, she should spend it all, but she has never doubted her father's words, such as morning exercises and community activities, all lie to her, and her father has been living very hard in such a tight life.

Ji Weiyang didn't say anything else, but started the engine and drove the car back to the hilltop villa.

Zhanyan sat on the sofa, speechless for a long time.She needs time to digest, but obviously Ji Weiyang doesn't have that much patience.

"Why don't you talk anymore?" Ji Weiyang folded his arms around his chest, his voice always showing a trace of evil.

Zhanyan narrowed her eyes slightly, tears kept rolling in her eyes, but stubbornness was hidden in those clean eyes. "Thank you for letting me know this, I should go back."

"Go back? Where are you going?" Ji Weiyang grabbed her arm, pinched her into his chest with his backhand, pinched her chin with two fingers, and rubbed his fingertips back and forth on her smooth skin.

Zhanyan stared at him with wide eyes, "Ji Weiyang, it's our own business that our father and daughter are struggling. I don't think there is anything that can make you threaten me."

Ji Weiyang smiled lightly, his lips approached slowly, but stopped the moment he was about to touch her lips, he opened his mouth lightly, and the warm breath was swallowed on her skin, with an indescribable ambiguity . "You are really naive. Since I can attack Gao Yuxuan and Du Xiaomo, I can also attack you. As far as your job is concerned, as long as I tell the people in the Health Bureau, you have to be laid off and go home today. With me here, no one dares to accept you in City S. You don’t really intend to rely on your father to pick up junk for the rest of your life, do you? He’s not too young, and his health isn’t very good, so he should enjoy life in peace, Yan Yan, Are you right?"

Zhanyan pursed her lips tightly, tears kept rolling in her eyes.It's time for her to realize the reality, Ji Weiyang wants to force her, there are many ways, but she has no choice but to compromise.

"Ji Weiyang, what do you want?" Zhanyan asked word by word.

Ji Weiyang was still smiling, especially charmingly.He didn't know when there was an extra gold card between his fingers, he shook it twice, and then stuffed it in Zhanyan's hand, "The original price is doubled, continue to follow me, for one year, and give me a child, Then fuck off."

Zhanyan's tears welled up in an instant, his meaning was clear, but he wanted to continue to embrace and support her. "Ji Weiyang, why don't you let me go?"

"Let go?" Ji Weiyang sneered, "Then why didn't you let go of my child back then?" He pinched her small chin with his palm, exerting force like venting, and Zhanyan struggled in pain, but he still couldn't get rid of him clamping.

Zhanyan thought, sometimes, maybe love needs to be pained into the bone marrow to remember it for a lifetime.However, she was in pain, but she didn't want Ji Weiyang to suffer the same pain.

"Wei Zhanyan, remember, you owe me this." His eyes were red, and then he pushed her away.

Zhanyan's body was leaning limply on the sofa, the gold card in the palm of his hand hurt his skin, cutting his heart like a sharp knife.

"Ji Weiyang, you want to find a woman to have a child, and there are a lot of famous families waiting in line for Mrs. Ji, why bother to have an illegitimate child."

Ji Weiyang lazily got up, still wearing the off-white pajamas, only a little wrinkled. "Zhanyan, this doesn't seem to be something you should consider. You must not know that An Qi had an accidental miscarriage which resulted in lifelong infertility. You obediently gave birth to the child and handed it over to An Qi to raise."

Zhanyan lowered her eyes, with a mocking smile on her lips, but tears rolled down one after another uncontrollably.

If Ji Weiyang's Bao Yang was at best just making Zhanyan sad, his last sentence was the one that completely hurt her.To him, she was nothing more than a tool for giving birth to a child. After she was pregnant in October, she would give the child she had laboriously conceived to his beloved woman with both hands. It was as ironic as it wanted to be.

However, she asked for all of these.It was because she loved him that she gave him the chance to hurt her.

"Agreed for a year, then let me go." Zhanyan seemed to have made up her mind, and looked deeply into his eyes.Ji Weiyang's eyes were deep and beautiful, with a cold smile in his eyes. At this time, he was still angry, and he never thought about how cruel his last sentence was to Zhanyan. It was that one sentence, which almost separated him from Zhanyan. After a long time, no matter how hard he tried to restore it, the scar was still deeply engraved on Zhanyan's heart and could not be erased.

"Now, can I go to work? Or, from now on, Mr. Ji wants to keep me in a gorgeous cage like a captive pet?" Zhanyan's voice was clear and cold, with almost no warmth.

Ji Weiyang's deep eyes lingered on her body, the coldness gradually dissipated, and a warm ambiguity emerged.In the morning, when a man's energy is at its peak, Zhanyan cried for a long time under him, pear blossoms and rain. He was already itchy, so naturally he would not let her go easily.

His gentle palms dragged her chin, and his fingertips ran across the wet tears on her cheeks, and then sent them into her mouth. The taste of tears was sweet and astringent, with a special taste. "I asked for leave for you today. Your task now is to please me, huh?"

Ji Weiyang's fingertips followed the skin of her cheeks all the way down, across the collarbone, and slid into her neckline with ease, but when they touched the plump breasts, she held them down.

Her wet eyelashes fluttered a few times, and she said in a low voice, "Not today, my one is here."

Ji Weiyang paused, and after a cold snort, he slowly withdrew his palm from her body. "You'll really spoil the fun." After he said that, he got up and walked upstairs. He was almost aroused by her teasing, and he could only take a cold shower to vent.But the figure of Zhanyan sounded again behind him.

She got up and stood beside the sofa, her voice stammering, "Ji, Ji Weiyang, I didn't bring a replacement sanitary napkin."

Ji Weiyang paused, and looked at her suspiciously, "So?"

"You, can you buy some for me?" Zhanyan's voice was lower than that of a mosquito, this time the embarrassment was really embarrassing.But now she doesn't dare to run around, so as not to see through her skirt.

Ji Weiyang's handsome face, which was always untouchable, unexpectedly changed at this moment, did he hear correctly?She actually asked him to buy her ladies' things!This girl isn't playing tricks on him.

"Wei Zhanyan, are you right?" He raised one eyebrow coldly.

Zhanyan bowed her head and stood where she was, like a child who has done something wrong.

There was a stalemate between each other for a moment, and finally Ji Weiyang bowed his head first.He picked up the phone, and was about to call his assistant out of habit, when he realized that his assistants were also men. Could it be that he called his secretary, Yu Mei?It doesn't seem appropriate. Doesn't it mean to tell the world that he is the dignified president of the Ji family to buy that thing for women?

After much deliberation, it is more appropriate to buy it in person.Ji Weiyang walked down the stairs impatiently, grabbed the keys on the table and walked to the garage.He really owed her all his life.

The car drove all the way to the foot of the mountain, and there was a large supermarket at the intersection.Ji Weiyang pushed the shopping cart to the women's products section. The tall and handsome man stood among the women, especially eye-catching.Fortunately, Ji Weiyang was independent and never cared about other people's opinions.

However, facing the dazzling array of sanitary napkins of various brands on the shelves, three black lines were drawn on his handsome face.He took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhanyan's number.

"What kind to buy?" His tone was extremely impatient.

"Oh, seven-dimensional space, one pack for day and night, no mesh, pure cotton..."

Before Zhanyan could finish speaking, he hung up the phone. There was such a mess that he couldn't understand it at all.Ji Sanshao pushed the shopping cart to the shelf, took a pack of all the items with the words "Seven-Dimensional Space" printed on them, and then quickly checked out and left.When checking out, the cashier looked at him with strange eyes.

After throwing a large bag of sanitary napkins to Zhanyan, Ji Weiyang drove away without even eating breakfast.

Zhanyan sat on the sofa alone, staring at the big bag of sanitary napkins in a daze, and there was still lean meat porridge on the dining table.But he didn't even look at it.

There was a wry smile on the corner of Zhanyan's lips. In the next year, she didn't know what kind of mentality she should use to face him. Could it be that apart from physical needs, there was really nothing left between them? !

Zhanyan was stuck in the villa with nothing to do, cleaned the villa from inside to outside, it was already afternoon.Then, she drove back to the community where her father lived, opened the door, and saw her father sitting on the small sofa counting change.

"Why are you back?" Wei Jingnian glanced at the clock on the wall and asked suspiciously.

"Oh, the leader sneaked back when he wasn't here." Zhan Yan pretended to be relaxed and smiled, and stuck out his tongue mischievously.Then she took off her coat and hung it on the rack beside her. The moment she turned around, her eyes were still wet. Seeing the large amount of change in her father's hand made her heart ache.

Wei Jingnian stuffed the money into the jar neatly, rubbed his hands on his clothes, and criticized sternly, "You have to look like a job at work, don't spend three days fishing and two days drying the net."

"I see, Dad." Zhanyan smiled, stepped forward to embrace his father's arm, sat on the sofa together, and then took out an envelope from the bag, which was naturally full of red banknotes. "Dad, I have a bonus now, and we don't have to live so nervously in the future."

"If you have money, buy yourself some food and clothing. The living expenses you gave me last time haven't been used up yet." Wei Jingnian returned the envelope.

Zhanyan pursed her lips slightly, and leaned her head lightly on her father's shoulder, "Dad, I have enough money. These are for you. Between us father and daughter, there is nothing more polite."

She talked about this part, Wei Jingnian couldn't shirk anymore.

"Dad, I went to Xiao Mo's hospital two days ago. I heard that there was a patient in the internal medicine department. He originally had a pension and went out to pick up junk every morning and evening. He was overworked and contracted tuberculosis. It is estimated that the money he earned was not enough to see the doctor. Well, isn't this a burden for the children, don't you think so?" Zhanyan raised her eyes and looked at her father intently, she didn't clarify what she said, but Wei Jingnian understood, and both father and daughter understood.

That night, she stayed at home with her father and did not return to the villa on the top of the mountain, and Ji Weiyang's side was also unexpectedly peaceful.

Of course Ji Weiyang wouldn't bother her, because he didn't have time at all, he worked until late at night, and accompanied several leaders from the province to eat, bathe and massage, and provided one-stop service until the early hours of the morning.

After sending the person away, Tang Feng snorted disdainfully, "It's really a group of uncles, md, don't even think about getting the project if you don't take good care of them." Ji Weiyang's tall body leaned against the car body to smoke, breathing smoke lightly, the corners of his lips He rose indifferently, smiling and not saying a word.

"Where are you going? I'll see you off." Tang Feng asked while holding the car keys.Ji Weiyang drank a lot tonight, so he couldn't let him drive by himself.

Alcohol had already paralyzed the brain. At this moment, Ji Weiyang was dizzy, but he looked extremely sober and calm.He slowly put the cigarette butt on the ground and extinguished it, and then said flatly, "Find a quiet bar and sit back, I'm tired."

Tang Feng drove to the nearest high-end bar, the VIP room, the environment is luxurious and elegant.

As usual, Tang Feng found two beauties and hugged him left and right, while Ji Weiyang sat on the leather sofa opposite, drinking alone.

"Still drinking? Why didn't you get pierced to death last time when your stomach was pierced." Tang Feng stared at the wine glass in his hand, and threw out a sentence with sarcasm.

But Ji Weiyang acted as if he didn't hear it, gently shaking the transparent goblet with his slender fingers, his deep eyes fell on the bright and bloody wine, his cool and handsome face was calm and indisputable.

"Master Ji drinking by himself is so boring, I'll accompany you." The woman on Tang Feng's left held a wine glass and sat beside Ji Weiyang with a smile.

The woman wore very little, a tube top short skirt, and two white balls on her chest that were ready to be seen. Her whole body was almost hanging on Ji Weiyang's body, and the choking smell of powder came over her face.

Ji Weiyang frowned slightly, grabbed the woman's wrist without warning, pulled hard, and threw her out.

"Ah!" The woman screamed, her plump body fell to the ground, her heavily made-up face twisted into a ball in pain.

Ji Weiyang's tall body was lazily leaning on the sofa, his eyes were clear and cold, the goblet in his hand swayed gently, not even a drop of wine was spilled, as if nothing had happened just now.

Tang Feng sat aside, with a half mocking smile on his lips, as if he was watching a good show.

Ji Weiyang is a different person from him, he can have sex with different women in one day, but as long as Ji Weiyang decides, he may have one woman in his life.If this was in ancient times, he could have set up a chastity memorial archway for him.

"If you don't want to touch other women, go home. Wei Zhanyan didn't escape from your palm after all this trouble, and he still looks like he wants to die for someone to see."

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