I, holding the script, kidnapped the male protagonist's benefactor

After Mr. Qu's 90th birthday celebration was successfully completed, the news that Yuan Shenghe liked a man so much that he wanted to give him his shares in the group quickly spread among the upper class in Beijing.

Those who witnessed the banquet described the situation vividly to those around them afterwards.

"I have never seen such an arrogant man. He actually said in public that he would deduct his future mother-in-law's living expenses in the future!"

"Yuan Shenghe didn't refute it, but that's understandable. Madam Yuan was indeed not nice to Yuan Shenghe in the past."

"But he actually wants to give the shares of Huasheng and Longteng to that man!"

"Even if the boy is really good-looking, this is too outrageous. I didn't expect Yuan Shenghe to be a love-brained person. It would be fine if he didn't fall in love, but once he did, he really made a splash."

"Is that boy really that good-looking?"

"She's really pretty, with a very delicate face. When she's silent, she looks very artistic. But when she speaks, she looks like a demon who brings disaster to the country and the people."

For a moment, almost everyone began to wonder how beautiful Yuan Shenghe's sweetheart was.

Some people even paid high prices to buy Ji Yu's photos just to see what he looks like.

But because no one took photos last night and it was impossible to ask the Qu family for the surveillance video of the birthday party, no one responded.

So the curious people became even more curious, and the prices they shouted out got higher and higher.

Yunshan Villa.

"Mr. Ji, if you don't have anything to do recently, please don't leave the villa." The butler Wang Boge brought a plate of fresh cherries that were air-shipped and placed it on the coffee table.

After saying that, her eyes fell on his crossed legs, and she stretched out her finger and flicked his knee.

"Also, the gentleman told you not to cross your legs. Your right foot hasn't fully recovered yet, and this is not good for the blood circulation in your legs."

Ji Yu felt as if he had received an electric shock, and quickly covered his numb knees, "Just say what you want to say, don't do it."

But he still obediently put down his legs, grabbed a handful of cherries, and said while eating: "I finally came to the capital, is it appropriate for me to stay in the villa all the time?"

"What you and your husband did at Mr. Qu's birthday party last night has spread. Your husband said that someone might want to get close to you. It would be safer for you to stay at home." The housekeeper said expressionlessly.

"What happened yesterday? It seemed like we didn't do anything." Ji Yu was puzzled.

After Lu Xingchen, who had something to hide, left last night, the birthday party continued.

The birthday boy, Old Man Qu, came out for a while and went back soon.

They stayed until nine o'clock and nothing else happened during that time.

"Many people want to know what the person who has bewitched the gentleman to the point of wanting to give his shares and life to the vixen looks like. Some people even offer a high price to buy your photo."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Ji Yu choked on the fruit in his mouth and started coughing violently.

The butler poured him a glass of water.

Ji Yu drank a large amount of water and finally went down smoothly. "It's such an obvious joke, how could anyone take it seriously?"

The housekeeper remained calm and said, "You think it's a joke, but outsiders may not think so."

Ji Yu put down the cup and wiped his mouth: "What kind of high price is the other party willing to pay?"

Butler: "The bid has reached 100,000 per photo."

Ji Yu hissed, "One hundred thousand per photo, if I take a few dozen photos, wouldn't that be several million? But how did you know that?"

Butler: "When the master is not in the capital, I need someone to collect information here. As long as I want to know, there is nothing I can't find."

Ji Yu gave a thumbs up and said, "How many sellers can you find? We can make a lot of money from them. How about I take 60% and you take 40%?"

The butler did not answer immediately.

Ji Yu couldn't tell what he was thinking. Wang Bo's twin brother had a paralyzed face. During the days he lived in the villa, he had never seen any expression on his face other than that. The two brothers were like two extremes.

Just when he thought the butler was silently refusing.

"can."

Ji Yu looked up in surprise. Fearing that he might go back on his word, he immediately said, "Then it's a deal. I'll be responsible for providing the photos, and you'll be responsible for contacting the buyers. In addition, it's best to control the duration of all effects within a certain time frame, lest the photos are passed on by others after they are purchased, and then we will have no market."

"Don't worry, I know how to handle it." The housekeeper didn't show any excitement, and no one could tell that he was after money. "I'll contact the person first, and you should decide which photos to send."

"No problem." Ji Yu made an OK gesture and began to think about what kind of photos to post.

The housekeeper was very quick and came back in less than half an hour, saying that more than a dozen buyers had been contacted, but some had not responded in time.

"Brother Wang, you are really efficient. You have managed to get more than a dozen buyers so quickly." Ji Yu was surprised. "It doesn't matter if I can't contact the others. Anyway, I can make more than a million from a dozen buyers. This kind of deal can only be done once."

"not necessarily."

Ji Yu looked at him in surprise, and the housekeeper said calmly: "Spending 100,000 yuan on a photo is a rip-off. Many people know that, and they also know that if they really spend that much money on a photo, they will be laughed at."

Ji Yu continued: "But if they have the chance, they will still buy it, because gossip is human nature. For rich people, 100,000 is just a small amount of money, so they spend it."

"That's right." The housekeeper took advantage of this mentality and successfully attracted more than a dozen customers.

Ji Yu nodded with satisfaction: "I sent you the photos, and the rest is up to you."

"Okay, the other thing..."

Ji Yu understood immediately, "Don't worry, I will definitely not tell Yuan Shenghe, but I am curious, isn't Yuan Shenghe's salary to you high?"

"I have four grandchildren, the oldest one is about the same age as you." When the housekeeper said this, there was no emotion on his face, as if he was not talking about his own business.

Ji Yu didn't know what to say for a moment, so he stood up and patted his shoulder gently, "Thank you for your hard work."

The butler acted as quickly as ever. After selling the photos, he transferred 900,000 yuan of the proceeds to Ji Yu's bank card in a short while.

Ji Yu received a text message reminder from the bank. This kind of free money is even better than earning it by himself.

In the next hour, the housekeeper transferred several more sums of money to Ji Yu.

At this time, the two did not know what consequences their actions would lead to.