The beautiful wife of the president

"Lu Anqi, if you want people not to know, you have to do nothing yourself.‖ ? You can do it yourself. But if you continue to hurt Zhanyan, I will definitely not let you go."

"You, you, you..." Lu Anqi said the word 'you' three times in succession, her voice trembling very much.Although she couldn't see her eyes, she could completely imagine Ji Weiyang's cold expression at this moment.Even imagining his expression would scare her.

However, she can't admit defeat at this moment, if she admits defeat, then she will lose Wei Yang, lose everything, she doesn't want to have nothing.She had had enough of the desolate and bullied days in the orphanage, and she would never go back to the past.

"Weiyang, do you really love her that much?" she asked crying.

"Yes." It was another clear and cold answer, but the tone was resolute.

Lu Anqi bit her lips tightly, she felt that her senses were like eyes, they had lost their function, because she could feel the wet blood dripping from her lips, but she couldn't feel the pain.She smiled wryly, but tears kept rolling down the corners of her eyes. "Weiyang, you used to love me like this. It was as if it happened yesterday, but when you woke up, everything changed. Why? Why did it happen? Why didn't you believe me?"

Ji Weiyang narrowed his eyes coldly, and came to her. His eyes fell on her clear teardrops, but he didn't have the slightest soft emotion.The resolute thin lips moved lightly, and said cold words, "An Qi, you are no longer worthy of my trust. Indeed, I loved you, and I have never denied this. But I have let go of our past. , all along, the only person you can't let go of is you."

An Qi just cried, kept crying, and she couldn't say a word other than crying.

Ji Weiyang didn't want to embarrass her. His purpose of coming here was only to warn her. Their friendship was only enough for him to forgive her for what she did now. If there was another time, he would never be soft.

"I've finished what I have to say. An Qi, not every time, tears can be deceiving. Goodbye."

Goodbye, Angie, never see you again.

He turned around resolutely, but the moment Lu Anqi put her hand on the doorknob, she suddenly rushed up from behind, like every time, she stretched out her arms and wrapped them around his waist, steadfastly refusing to let go.

"No, I don't want to say goodbye to you, Weiyang, you know I can't live without you. Please don't leave me. I really didn't mean to hurt Zhanyan, I was just jealous, just jealous of her. I swear, I will never intervene between you again, I just ask you to visit me occasionally when you are free, or let me take a look at you, that is enough, Weiyang, is that okay?"

She cried miserably, even begging bitterly.If you call him another man, you will definitely soften your heart, but Ji Weiyang's heart is no longer with her.

"No!" Ji Weiyang replied coldly, pulling away her arms wrapped around her waist with his palms, and ruthlessly pushed her away. "Lu Anqi!" He growled angrily, "When I say it's over, it's really over. Don't keep pestering me, don't force me to bring you to justice."

An Qi couldn't see at all, her legs were weak, and after being pushed so hard by him, she staggered two steps and fell to the ground.Her face twitched and almost deformed due to the pain, and she lost control of her emotions. She slumped on the ground and yelled, "Ji Weiyang, do you believe that I will die for you?"

Ji Weiyang narrowed his eyes and glanced at her coldly, "An Qi, if you do the same trick once, you can win people's sympathy, but if you do it twice, it's hypocritical. Your life is your own, and it has nothing to do with me if you want to die or live. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Weiyang's cell phone buzzed suddenly, it was Tang Feng calling.

"What's the matter?" He frowned slightly and asked coldly.

"Well, Vice President Zhao wanted to see Lu Anqi, so should they let their mother and daughter meet to determine whether Lu Anqi has anything to do with this case?" Tang Feng said on the other end of the phone.

Ji Weiyang frowned even tighter. She glanced at Lu Anqi coldly, and asked coldly, "Your biological mother wants to see you, do you need to go?"

Lu Anqi was stunned for a moment, then shook her head desperately. "No, I don't want to see her, no."

Naturally, she didn't dare to see Vice President Zhao. God knows what she would say to her. What if things were revealed? She didn't want to go to jail.Anyway, Vice President Zhao will definitely be blamed. If so, why bother to pay for her youth.

"She abandoned me when I was young, such a cruel woman, why would I want to see her, I don't see her, I will never see her when I die, in this world, I only have one mother, that person It's Lu Manyun."

"Are you sure?" Ji Weiyang confirmed again.

Lu Anqi covered her head with her hands, and murmured in pain, "No, no, I don't want to see anyone."

Ji Weiyang hesitated for a while, then nodded indifferently, "Lu Anqi said no, forget it." After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

"Her case is about to go to public trial. The crime of intentional homicide is serious and has caused irreparable consequences. She will probably be sentenced to death with a reprieve. She probably wants to see you for the last time. Since you don't want to see her, then forget it."

After he finished speaking, he opened the door and went out.Tuliu Anqi stayed alone in the cold ward, she sat slumped on the ground, crying loudly, crying heartbreakingly.

She is already blind, and her biological mother is in prison. Now that even Ji Weiyang has left her, what is the point of her life? She has nothing, nothing.

……

When Ji Weiyang returned to the Central Hospital, Lu Manyun was still waiting outside the ward, her tears had dried up, but her eyes were red and swollen from crying.

"Weiyang, you're back. It's time for Zhanyan to have dinner. Do you know what she likes to eat? I'll make it for her." Lu Manyun held Ji Weiyang's hand expectantly.

He lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell lightly on the hand she held him.

Lu Manyun seemed to sense something was wrong, and let him go hastily.

"Is Yanyan awake?" Ji Weiyang asked quietly.

"Yeah." Lu Manyun nodded, "I should have woken up, I heard voices in the room." Although she knew that Zhanyan was awake, Lu Manyun still didn't dare to go in and look at her daughter openly.

"Zhanyan likes to eat crab porridge, 'Tong Ji'." Ji Weiyang added casually.

Lu Manyun raised a smile, "Tong Ji's crab porridge, yes, yes, I will buy it right away." After Lu Manyun finished speaking, she stepped on her high heels and walked away quickly. She looked so happy that she almost jumped up.

Ji Weiyang followed her back until he disappeared at the elevator entrance.He shook his head helplessly, then pushed open the door of the ward.

Zhanyan was not lying on the hospital bed, but stood barefoot on the soft carpet, squatting down to look for something.

"What are you doing?" Ji Weiyang asked inexplicably, but before she could answer, he had strode forward and carried her back to the hospital bed involuntarily.

She was wearing a white patient gown, with long hair hanging around her waist. Perhaps because she had just woken up, she looked a bit relaxed, like a high-end Winnie the Pooh in a boutique cabinet, fluffy and very cute.

Ji Weiyang pampered her head, and then saw her bare, snow-white feet. "Is it cool?" While he was speaking, his warm palms had already wrapped her little ankles, and her beautiful jade feet stepped on his palms, like white lotuses just blooming on the water.

There was an indescribable ambiguity as the slightly cool soles of his feet stepped on his warm palms.Zhanyan's cheeks were slightly red, his clear eyes were lowered, and he didn't dare to look at him at all. "I've been sleeping all day, and I'm a little bored. I want to read a few books. Where are my books? Where have they all gone?"

Ji Weiyang smiled warmly. Naturally, he disposed of those books. The doctor said that she needed enough time to rest. "Reading makes your eyes tired. If it's too boring, I'll chat with you."

Zhanyan pouted her lips, obviously dissatisfied, but blinked her eyes pretending to be innocent, and said mischievously, "Mr. Ji, do we have a common language? Do we talk about medical cases or investment analysis?"

Ji Weiyang laughed, sat down beside her hospital bed, and gently held him in his arms. "The doctor said that you will be discharged from the hospital in another month. We still need to think about what we will do after we are discharged from the hospital. If we don't go home for so long, we need to buy a lot of things. Let the servants change the furniture and bedding. Is it okay to drop it? We Yanyan's freshman, it is important to have a new start."

"No." Zhanyan shook his head lightly and refused, "The original bed is very comfortable to sleep on, I don't want to change it."

"Oh, really? Then I won't change it." Ji Weiyang smiled, put his lips next to her ear, and added in a low voice, "I never pick a bed, I only pick people. Yan Yan makes me fall asleep very comfortable."

"Ji Weiyang!" Zhanyan was furious, but his cheeks were blushing, and his voice was soft as hell, there was no way it could be lethal.

Ji Weiyang smiled more and more proudly, took her soft and boneless little hand, put it on his lips and kissed it.

As the sun set, night gradually shrouded in darkness.Zhanyan hasn't had dinner yet.

"Are you hungry? I'll go buy something for you."

"Yeah." Zhanyan nodded gently, and added, "Buy some more books. I don't read too much, so can I just turn a few pages every day?" She grabbed his arm coquettishly, gently shaking.

Ji Weiyang had nothing to do with her, so he nodded in agreement.Zhanyan wrote down the title of the book and asked Ji Weiyang to go.

He drove to the nearest Xinhua Bookstore, faced the note, looked for the books needed for Zhan Yan on the bookshelf, and then took it to the cashier to check out.

He was standing at the cash register to pay, when his phone buzzed suddenly, it was a call from Lu Manyun. "Auntie, I'm at the bookstore and I'll be back in about 10 minutes. Please wait a moment."

After hanging up the phone, he took out a golden card from his wallet and handed it to the cashier.Then, he noticed that the cashier and the customers on the side looked at him strangely, and some were even secretly laughing.

Ji Weiyang's face was dark, but he still maintained his unchanging demeanor.Of course he knew what these people were laughing at. The girl Zhanyan asked him to buy a bunch of books on obstetrics and gynecology, which made people wonder.

After paying, Ji Weiyang left with a bag of books.The car shuttled through the night and quickly returned to the hospital.At the door of the ward, Lu Manyun seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

"This is crab roe porridge, and this is ginseng chicken soup stewed by myself. You can give it to Zhan Yan." Lu Manyun handed the food box to Ji Weiyang.

"Thank you." Ji Weiyang replied in a low voice. Just as he was about to turn around and enter the ward, Lu Manyun said again, "Weiyang, ask Yanyan what else she wants to eat, and I'll deliver it tomorrow."

"Okay." Ji Weiyang replied lightly, and then walked into the ward.

When Zhanyan saw him coming back, his eyes lit up, and he asked aloud, "Where's my book?"

Ji Weiyang handed the book to her with a gentle smile. This girl is closer to books than to rice, no wonder she has never been fat. "Let's eat first, and then watch."

"En." Zhanyan nodded obediently.

Ji Weiyang put the porridge into her hands, then filled some soup, and fed her mouthfuls, but when Zhanyan took the first sip, he felt that something was wrong, the taste was too familiar, but he couldn't think about it for a while. After eating a small bowl of soup, when Ji Weiyang handed the spoon to her lips again, she didn't open her mouth to drink it obediently, but stared at him for a moment with her eyes open.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"Did she do that?" Zhanyan asked, his voice almost extremely cold.How could she forget this taste, how could she forget it?When Lu Manyun wanted her corneas, she gave her such soup.

Knowing that he couldn't hide it, Ji Weiyang nodded his head in a subtle way, and explained in a warm voice, "Yan Yan, Aunt Lu just cares about you."

Zhanyan bit her lips tightly, but her eyes were moist, and the teardrops stuck to her long eyelashes. As the eyelashes trembled, the bright streamer fluttered, but she stubbornly did not fall. "Weiyang, what kind of mood do you think I should accept her care? You don't know what it's like to be without a mother by your side since childhood. Ever since I was a child, I have always longed for maternal love, However, Wei Yang, the maternal love I imagined is not like this. Every time I think of the eager look in her eyes when I look into my eyes, I will be afraid, as if she will gouge my eyes out for others at any time , I'm scared, I'm really scared..."

Zhanyan's voice became weaker and weaker, she lay on Ji Weiyang's chest, weeping.She used the word 'others', but did not mention Lu Anqi's name, because that name seemed to have become a taboo between her and Ji Weiyang.

Ji Weiyang hugged the jade-like warm person in his arms, put his chin gently on her forehead, and coaxed softly, "Don't be afraid, Yanyan is not afraid, I will be by your side, no one will hurt you .”

Under his gentle coaxing and coaxing, Zhanyan quickly fell asleep. She was lying on the snow-white quilt, but tears still hung from the corners of her eyes.From the beginning to the end, no one told her that in fact, the murder of her had nothing to do with Lu Manyun, but Zhan Yan was smart, since Lu Manyun was acquitted, at least she had been proved innocent, but, she After all, the eyes that once coveted Zhanyan, such scars, engraved on Zhanyan's heart, cannot be easily erased in a short time, she still needs time.

After that day, Lu Manyun still came to the hospital often, but she was no longer making food for Zhan Yan.Ji Weiyang told her the whole story, verbatim, and the original narrative.He knew that Lu Manyun would be sad because of this, but only in this way, she would not continue to disturb Zhanyan's peaceful life.As long as his face is happy, he doesn't mind hurting anyone.

Under Ji Weiyang's careful care, Zhanyan was discharged from the hospital soon. Professor Johnson prescribed some medicine for her and asked her to go to the hospital for regular checkups.

Ji Weiyang drove her back to the villa on the top of the mountain. By May, the phoenix trees in the garden had sprouted new shoots. The huge courtyard was no longer empty as when they left, but a piece of fresh green, which dazzled people's eyes for no reason.

"Yanyan, you're home." Ji Weiyang parked the car in the garden, turned sideways and helped her unbuckle her seat belt.

Zhanyan pushed the door and got off the car, and looked around subconsciously. Nothing seemed to have changed here, except that there was an extra swing in the garden.

"Why did you think of a swing?" Zhanyan asked puzzled, but his eyes kept lingering on the swing frame between the two towering ancient trees, and his clear pupils were full of joy.

"The last time I went back to the compound and saw the children playing in the yard, I found it very interesting, so I made one in the garden." Naturally, Ji Weiyang would not tell her. Professor Johnson said that even if Zhanyan could be discharged from the hospital, she would never be able to. Running and jumping like an ordinary person, to a certain extent, she lost a certain amount of childhood and fun, so Ji Weiyang ordered someone to set up a swing in the garden so that she could still feel the feeling of running and flying.

"Do you want to try? I'll push you." Ji Weiyang took her cool little hand and walked towards the brand new swing.

Zhanyan sat on the swing, while Ji Weiyang stood behind her, pushing her gently.His strength is moderate and he dare not push too high.

Zhanyan sat on the swing, with her arms spread out slightly, her chin raised slightly, her eyelids slightly closed, feeling the wind blowing across her cheeks.The corners of her lips were raised slightly, Zhanyan suddenly felt reborn.

The two played for a while in the garden in the afternoon. Although it was already spring, the spring breeze was blowing into our bones, and we couldn't be careless at all.Ji Weiyang put his coat on Zhanyan's shoulders, Wen smiled and said, "Are you hungry? Go in and eat something, and then you should take a nap. Professor Johnson told you to eat on time, rest on time, and live a regular life. That helps the condition."

Zhanyan casually brushed the hair around her ears with her fingertips, raised her head and smiled warmly at him, "Got it, you've been nagging more and more, just like a little old man."

Ji Weiyang was obviously a little dissatisfied with this description. He flicked her forehead with two fingers as punishment, and then hugged her and walked towards the villa.

"Tired?" he asked as he walked.

Zhanyan smiled and shook her head, "Not tired."

"Oh, there will be things that will make you tired at night." Ji Weiyang smiled at her, with a shy ambiguity in his ink eyes.

Because Zhanyan is not suitable for eating greasy food, the lunch is very light. The two of them sat on both sides of the dining table. Zhanyan ate very elegantly, with his head lowered and his eyes closed, taking small bites. As she ate, a strand of beautiful hair hung mischievously on her chest, and the skin on her neck was as delicate and smooth as silk.

Ji Weiyang didn't care about eating either. Most of the time, when she was eating, he would just look at her with his chin on his hands, always feeling the urge to swallow her into his stomach.It's really beautiful and delicious, beautiful and delicious.

"You don't want to eat?" Zhanyan raised her eyes inadvertently, she really met his deep eyes, her cheeks flushed, and she looked away in panic.

"Well, I'm not hungry, you can eat." Ji Weiyang replied with a smile.

He watched Zhanyan finish his meal, then went upstairs to take a nap in the bedroom before leaving.

Since Zhanyan's illness, he has not stepped into the company. Although Tang Feng has been managing the company, many things are not his expertise. What's more, the business in Haibin has suddenly stopped, and there is still chaos there. According to Tang Feng's ability, at most he could maintain the normal operation of the company and clean up the mess. Of course, it was left to Ji Weiyang in the end.

After Zhanyan fell asleep, Ji Weiyang drove to the company, and the documents to be processed on the desk were almost piled up into a hill. Ji Weiyang is a typical workaholic. When he gets busy, he becomes dizzy and forgets everything.

On the other hand, when Zhanyan woke up after taking a nap, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.The room was quiet, unlike in a hospital, she could see him when she opened her eyes.

Zhanyan got up and got out of bed, changed out of her pajamas, and put on a set of pure cotton home clothes.She turned around upstairs and downstairs, but she didn't see Ji Weiyang's shadow.In the end, I couldn't help but ask the servant.

"Mr. has gone to the company. He just asked us to take good care of his wife. He didn't say when he will come back."

The servant's words made Zhanyan somewhat disappointed, she was used to living alone, perhaps it was the inseparable relationship these days that made her rely on him even more.

At dinner time, Ji Weiyang still didn't come back. She ate dinner alone, then took a bath, and sat on the sofa to watch TV.

Most of the idol dramas on Mango TV have sweet and greasy plots, and there are occasional scenes of hugging and kissing. Zhanyan subconsciously looks away, thinking that it was Ji Weiyang who said to her in the afternoon: There will be things that will make you tired at night.She couldn't stop blushing.

Since he knew about her illness, he hadn't touched her again.The so-called sexual desire, she knew that he had been forbearing, and it was very uncomfortable.Regarding what was about to happen tonight, she was extremely flustered and vaguely looking forward to it.

It's just that the thing that made her flustered and expected didn't happen in the end, because Ji Weiyang never came back that night.I just called her before falling asleep.

"Are you going to sleep?" He asked gently on the other end of the phone.

"No." Zhanyan replied in a low voice, holding the phone in one hand, sitting cross-legged on the soft and spacious bed, the silk pajamas on her body were as smooth as water.

"Wait for me?" He smiled playfully.

"No." Zhanyan replied with pouty lips, but her cheeks turned slightly red.

After a moment of silence, his warm voice came from the other end of the phone, "That's good, you go to bed first, I still have some business to deal with, so I won't be able to go back until later. Don't wait for me, you must go to bed on time. do you know?"

"En." Zhanyan obediently responded, but her disappointment could not be concealed in her voice.

Ji Weiyang is so keen, he can easily detect every fluctuation of her emotions, and Zhanyan's emotional changes obviously put him in a good mood, and the exhaustion caused by heavy work seems to be swept away in an instant. "Yanyan, will you not be able to sleep without me holding you?"

"Don't be stinky, I'm going to sleep now." Zhanyan replied coquettishly, her cheeks becoming more rosy.

"Yes." Ji Weiyang responded lightly, "Yanyan, give me a kiss."

"No." The corners of Zhanyan's lips slightly raised, and his fingers casually circled the phone line.

Ji Weiyang didn't force her, she said no, so he kissed her lightly. "Yanyan, winter is over, spring is here, let's get married."

He said marriage, not remarriage.Spring blossoms are a rebirth for Zhanyan, and a new beginning for them.

Zhanyan's fingertips around the phone line suddenly stopped, and then became stiff.In the clear and bright eyes, the brilliance dimmed a little bit. "It's spring. I saw that the phoenix trees in the yard have sprouted today. They are tender green and very beautiful. Would you like to watch them with me tomorrow?"

Ji Weiyang naturally knew that she changed the topic on purpose, but he didn't want to push her too hard, so he replied gently, "Okay."

Then, there was a brief silence at both ends of the phone call, and then he said, "Yanyan, good night."

"Good night." After Zhanyan finished speaking, she hung up the phone with some reluctance.

She took the medicine and lay down in the quilt obediently.But, unable to sleep anymore, a pair of clear eyes stared blankly at the ceiling above her head.

Although Professor Johnson didn't say anything, as a medical staff, she has enough knowledge to let her understand that although the treatment is very effective, her heart is already very fragile, and she may have to rely on drugs for the rest of her life to maintain her current condition. Moreover, she can no longer have children, and her heart can't bear the load at all.

Even if Professor Johnson didn't say anything, Zhan Yan could clearly understand the new condoms and pills that Ji Weiyang bought in the cabinet.

Thinking that she would never be able to be a mother in this life, Zhanyan turned her head subconsciously, a teardrop silently fell down the corner of her eye, and soon disappeared in the soft bedding.

She really wants to stand beside him again when the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, but a woman who cannot bear children is not a complete woman at all. How can she return to him like this? Woolen cloth?She can't be that selfish.

Zhanyan cried for most of the night before falling asleep in a daze.In the early morning of the second day, she thought that she would see his handsome face as soon as she opened her eyes as before, but this time it was different.

When she opened her eyes, the room was still empty, there was not even a single person, it was deadly silent, and she could even hear her own even breathing.

Zhan Yanyi pulled up a compromise, simply washed and changed clothes, and went downstairs to ask the servants to find out that Ji Weiyang didn't come back at all for the whole night.

"Ma'am, breakfast is ready. Sir just called back to ask you to take your medicine on time after breakfast."

"En." Zhanyan responded lightly and walked into the restaurant.

Half an hour after breakfast, the servant handed over the medicine, a small box full of red, yellow and white pills, it looked very beautiful, it reminded Zhanyan of the chocolate beans she ate when she was a child , but the chocolate is sweet, but the medicine tastes painful, and the eyebrows of Zhanyan frowned subconsciously.

After taking the medicine, Zhanyan sat in the living room and read the newspaper. She read a morning newspaper several times, read almost every word carefully, and it was just after ten o'clock in the morning.Zhanyan sits on the sofa bored, and suddenly realizes that he will live a life in captivity in the future. He has no job and nothing to do. He lives in an enviable luxury manor villa and has three meals a day. The only thing he does every day is to wait for Ji Weiyang to go home. Of course, he may not be able to wait like last night.

Zhanyan sat on the soft Persian carpet in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked out the window blankly. She saw the gardener pruning the small shrubs on the winding road.On a whim, she changed into a thick sweater and went out.

Zhanyan was wearing a fabric handkerchief on her head, and she was trimming branches in the yard with a few gardeners. The faint sunlight shone on her body, and a smile gradually appeared on her face.

But as soon as she went out, the servants in the house were panicked, and one of them hurriedly called Ji Weiyang, asking Mr. for instructions on what to do.

When the call was connected, Ji Weiyang was on his way to the compound. He held the steering wheel with one hand and connected the phone with the other.

The servant's anxious voice came through the phone, "Sir, Madam is trimming shrubs with the gardener in the garden, we really can't persuade you..."

The servant naturally asked him what he meant, but Ji Weiyang did not show the anger they imagined, but smiled lightly. He knew how boring being trapped in the manor was, and Zhanyan never wanted to be a bird in a cage .

He asked the servant to turn on the mobile phone video. In the picture, Zhanyan and the gardeners were trimming the shrubs together. He unexpectedly saw her smile, without a trace of reluctance, it was so clean and pure.He looked at it, and actually smiled subconsciously.He also trimmed bushes, that kind of work is not too heavy, as long as he looks happy, let her do it.

After hanging up the phone, Ji Weiyang speeded up the car. He worked all night, his handsome face was slightly haggard. After successfully signing the contract with et company in the morning, he planned to go home to show his face, but unexpectedly received a call from his father Call. Call, call. During the call, General Ji just told him to go home, his tone was very strong, but he didn't say what was going on.

Ji Weiyang guessed that his father should have known about Zhanyan's discharge from the hospital, and pressured him to separate from Zhanyan.According to the guards around my father, my father seems to be in poor health recently, and he didn't want to provoke him at this time, so he had no choice but to go home.And he made up his mind that no matter what his father said, he would perfunctorily agree to it, and he would never be able to do it without showing his face.

However, when he returned to the compound, Ji Weiyang discovered that it was not what he thought. General Ji wanted to do everything this time, and he would not leave him any way out.

Ji Weiyang stood in the porch and came out. The servant brought him slippers and called the third young master respectfully.

He smiled and nodded, then walked into the living room, only to find that the house was extremely lively today, the elder brother came back from the army, the elder sister was busy in the kitchen, Ji Ting was sitting on the sofa and drinking orange juice, and beside her was a young girl, The face is very raw, but the appearance is good, long hair shawl, light and delicate makeup, wearing a pink evening dress group, solemn and restrained.

"Wei Yang is back, come and sit down." Seeing him, Ji Ting smiled and pointed to the opposite sofa.

"En." Ji Weiyang responded lightly, sat down on the sofa casually, took out today's financial newspaper and flipped through it, while he was concentrating on reading the newspaper, he also felt another gaze quietly sizing him up, And the owner of that gaze was naturally that strange girl.

She was still very young and very shy, she didn't dare to look directly, her cheeks were flushed, she quietly looked at the man not far away from the corner of her eye, how to describe him, he was very handsome, very very handsome, very handsome Domineering, his aura is too strong, invisible to give people a sense of suffocation, in front of him, she feels like a humble slave girl, and he is a lofty emperor who can only be looked up to.

While flipping through the newspapers, Ji Weiyang casually asked, "Where's Dad?"

"Oh, Dad and Uncle Li are playing chess upstairs. This is Uncle Li's youngest daughter, Qianqian." Ji Ting introduced appropriately.

"Yeah." Ji Weiyang responded lightly, without raising his eyelids, with a look of avoiding strangers.

Ji Weiyang is so smart, it's easy to figure out the mystery.His father eagerly called him home, and suddenly there was such a daughter of his father's old comrade-in-arms at home, it was obviously a blind date in disguise, no wonder the girl was dressed so solemnly.

When Ji Ting introduced, the girl finally plucked up the courage to raise her head, her red lips trembling, she was about to introduce herself, but was forced back by Ji Weiyang's cold attitude, her voice was stuck in her throat, and she couldn't utter it anyway.

The atmosphere was tense for a while, and Ji Weiyang continued to flip through the newspaper casually, exuding a cool and cold aura.And Li Xiaoqian bit her lip tightly with her white teeth, looking pitifully like Ji Ting beside her.

Ji Ting coughed in embarrassment, and chattered about the topic, "Weiyang, is the company busy recently? I heard from your brother-in-law that you changed the cruise ship on the beach into a luxury holiday hotel and a high-end club."

"Well, we can't continue to idle and waste resources." Ji Weiyang replied casually.

"Dad said yesterday that you want to establish a branch overseas?" Ji Ting asked again.

"Under planning." Ji Weiyang's answer is always very simple, one sentence can make it clear, and there is absolutely no need for two sentences.It seems that words are like gold, but more of them are perfunctory.

Ji Ting asked one or the other, and Ji Weiyang's answer became more and more simple, and in the end, it became a one-word answer, 'Yes', 'Okay' and 'Mmm'.In the end, Ji Ting had nothing to say and winked at Li Xiaoqian.

"Mr. Ji, which country is your overseas company planning to be in?" Li Xiaoqian blushed and stumbled to ask a very unnutritious question.She swears that she is not like this at ordinary times. She just came back from studying abroad. She has a master's degree in engineering and has passed CET-[-] in English.

Ji Weiyang raised his eyes rarely, and his cold eyes swept across her body lightly, but his sword eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and his thin lips slowly said two words, "Britain."

Li Xiaoqian seemed to think of something suddenly, she pursed her lower lip in embarrassment, and didn't speak again.The branch company is basically a business secret within the company during the preparation stage, so naturally it should not be asked casually. She really asked a question with the lowest IQ.

The atmosphere fell into silence again for a while, and none of the people were silent. In the huge living room, there was only the slight rustling sound of Ji Weiyang flipping the books.

And at this time, the door of the upstairs study room opened, Ji Bocheng and Li Jianguo came down from the upstairs, and the two came to the living room talking and laughing.

"Wei Yang is back." General Ji said flatly.

"Dad, Uncle Li." Ji Weiyang stood up, showing a rare courtesy in front of his elders.The cold breath faded, and the whole person looked much softer and more eye-catching.

"Uncle Ji." Li Xiaoqian also stood up and called out politely.

Ji Bo Chengci nodded with a smile, and said to Ji Weiyang, "Weiyang, this is your Uncle Li's youngest daughter, Li Xiaoqian, who is only 24 years old and already a doctoral candidate at Cambridge University. Your Uncle Li has raised a good daughter. "

"Where is it?" Li Jianguo evaded, his smile could not hide his complacency.

"Hello, I'm Li Xiaoqian." Li Xiaoqian stretched out her arms to him generously, with a generous smile. This time, she was determined not to make a fool of herself in front of him.Ever since she was a child, she has been a shining young lady in everyone's eyes. Those who chase her can form a reinforcement camp, but she doesn't like any of them, but this man is different. He only sees him once. I can't say how much I like it, but at least it gave her the desire to communicate.

Ji Weiyang shook hands with her politely. His deep and magnetic voice shocked everyone present. He said, "24 years old, really young, as old as Yanyan."