The Evil President [Complete]

Yan Shengjie lowered his eyes, said nothing, and then turned his eyes to Zhixing's scarred face.The latter shivered, and took a big step back, "What? I didn't provoke you or provoke you, why are you looking at me like this?"

He said lazily, "Are you fighting with another cat?"

Zhixing opened a pair of cat eyes and stared at him stubbornly, "This is my business!"

Yan Shengjie stared at her without asking further questions.

If that person wasn't his cousin, just the crime of injuring Yan Shengjie's slave would be enough to kill that person.

He stood up slowly, Xiaoji knew that he was going to leave after solving the trouble he had created, he looked at his brother reluctantly, hesitant to speak.

Yan Shengjie thought for a while, then took out a black business card, "This is my home number in the United States, you can call me anytime."

Xiaoji put it away silently, "Brother...brother, when will you come back?"

"When..." Yan Shengjie squinted his eyes, and the corners of his lips were raised fiercely, "When you can really let me admit it."

After speaking, he turned his head and walked out.

Zhixing was overjoyed, hearing this, this guy is finally leaving!Very good!From now on, no one will treat her as a slave again!

"Oh, that's right," Yan Shengjie paused, turned his head, and blinked at Zhixing who hadn't had time to pack up his ecstasy, "As for you, my little slave, don't forget, you've already been overwhelmed by me' Zhang', don't try to escape!" Turning around, the figure slowly disappeared.

Zhixing spat bitterly, "Hey, you'd be stupid if you don't run away! I, Tao Zhixing, won't let you fish!"

"No one will question what my brother said." Xiao Ji stood at the door, watching the rows of cars leave, and said sadly.

"Xiao Ji..." Zhi Xing didn't understand, he was obviously a brother, why Yan Shengjie was so indifferent to Xiao Ji?But when she thought of her inhuman father, she was no longer surprised.

Suddenly, Xiao Ji turned his head and ran upstairs.

"Hey, wait, what should I do?"

Lan stepped forward, "Miss Zhixing, I will take you home."

"Oh, thanks then."

In the car, Zhixing asked curiously, "Since Xiaoji is Yan Shengjie's younger brother, why didn't he bring him back to America?"

Lan sighed, "Actually, they are brothers who have no blood relationship."

Zhixing stared wide-eyed, "No blood relationship?"

"This is the young master's family matter, I shouldn't have said it, but Miss Zhixing has a special status, and she is not an outsider, so it's okay to talk about it."

Zhixing's cheeks twitched, and the "special status" that Lan said was really harsh to Zhixing's ears.

Lan said intermittently, "When the master was alive, he had a relationship with one of his subordinates because of drunkenness. She is the young master's mother. At that time, she insisted on a divorce for the master on the grounds that she was pregnant with the master's child. In a fit of anger, the wife So I took Master Jie to the United States. Who knows, the woman died after giving birth to the young master. Later, it was found out that the young master was not the master's flesh and blood. The master regretted it, and finally died in depression. You say, ma'am Can you not hate the young master? Fortunately, Lord Jie has someone to take care of the young master."

Zhixing opened his mouth and said after a long time, "Xiao Ji, you grew up alone?"

Lan nodded helplessly, "The young master is really pitiful. He never cried or made troubles. He learned to be independent at a young age. Also, he has always regarded Lord Jie as an idol!"

Zhi Xing turned his eyes to the window, and Xiao Ji's lonely little face hidden behind his stubbornness slowly appeared in front of him...