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

The temperature rose today, and the sun was already high in the sky at eight in the morning. The sky was like a blue gem, vast and boundless, with no end in sight. The warm sunshine poured down, dispelling the severe cold, so warm that people almost forgot that it was still a cold season.

When Han Shiming came to the door, Ji Yu just drove out. Two cars passed each other at the gate of the other courtyard, but one drove to the inside of the road and the other drove to the outside. Han Shiming hurriedly stepped on the brakes and turned the car around to chase after them.

He didn't dare to stop Ji Yu's car, so he had to follow him all the way to the underground garage of a shopping mall. When he found him, Ji Yu was pushing a shopping cart, humming a song and wandering in front of a row of snack shelves. When he saw him, Ji Yu's eyes only flashed a little surprise, and then he calmly looked away, continuing to worry about whether to choose cucumber or tomato flavored potato chips.

"Ji Yu, I want to talk to you." Seeing that he ignored him, Han Shiming walked up to him with a sullen face.

Ji Yu finally decided to buy both and threw one bag of each into the shopping cart.

"What do you want to talk to me about?"

Han Shiming hesitated for two seconds and said, "What do you want in exchange for selling the antiques to us?"

"I thought you had understood last time." Ji Yu looked at him with interest. "You suddenly came to see me, it shouldn't be without reason. Could it be that your father asked you to come?"

Han Shiming was slightly shocked. How could this guy guess so accurately?

Ji Yu saw his reaction for a moment and knew that he had guessed right. He raised the corner of his mouth and said:

"I guess your dad asked you to come and apologize to me, but you don't want to apologize, right?"

He had just received the antiques from Boss Hong's father when the Han family came looking for him. It could only be that Han Song got the news. He now had two antiques from the Han family, and Han Song definitely didn't want to break up with him.

Han Shiming had a strange expression on his face, as he was right about everything he said. He really didn't want to apologize to Ji Yu, so he wanted to negotiate with him first. If the negotiation was successful, he naturally wouldn't have to apologize.

"I wanted to come here on my own initiative. It has nothing to do with my dad." Han Shiming still insisted.

Ji Yu laughed, "You mean, your father no longer cares about the antiques I have, so why should I sell them to you? Thanks to you, I have everything I need now."

Han Shiming stared at him and said in a deep voice: "Although our Han family is not as good as Yuan Shenghe, we are also a well-known family in the capital. There are also many families that are on good terms with the Han family. Do you really want to offend us?"

Ji Yu was almost amused by him, "I thought you came here to bow your head and apologize, but I didn't expect you to come here to threaten me, that's good."

"Name your price." Han Shiming felt impatient when he saw his calm appearance. He was just a peasant from the countryside, why did he act so superior to him? He was the only son of the Han family and would inherit the Han family in the future. How could a person who made a living by selling his buttocks think he could be on equal footing with him?

Ji Yu raised his eyelids and looked at him, and said slowly: "I can consider selling it to you, as long as you take off your clothes and run around the capital."

"Ji Yu, you're dreaming!" Han Shiming was instantly furious.

"I've already told you the requirements. You can do it yourself. If you can't do it, don't bother me in the future." Ji Yu pushed the shopping cart around him.

Han Shiming stared at his figure but could only feel helpless and furious. If only eyes could kill.

Ji Yu turned around and saw his back as he left angrily.

"Ah Tong, does Lu Xingchen's golden finger really have strong side effects, such as lowering the intelligence of the target?"

[I am not very clear about this either. I am a task system, not a cheat code system.]

"You guys make quite a fine distinction. Haven't you discussed this with other colleagues?"

[But we haven't talked about this before, and different systems are responsible for different areas. But this is not hard to guess, right? Once the target is captured by the host, he will become a love-brain. Isn't a love-brain stupid? ]

"That's right. The most famous one has been digging wild vegetables for eighteen years." Ji Yu then put the matter behind him and pushed the shopping cart to check out.

He bought a lot of things, including snacks and some seeds. Yunshan Villa has a garden, and some flowers and plants died of cold a while ago, so he planned to plant something else.

Soon he returned to the underground garage of the mall with two large bags of things. When he put the things in the back seat of the car, a mother and daughter passed by, talking and laughing. Ji Yu glanced at them and looked away.

The person in front suddenly turned around and called out his name with some hesitation.

"Mr. Ji?"

Ji Yu looked up and saw the two people walking back. The older lady looked familiar.

"Don't you remember me? During the Chinese New Year, my husband Han Cheng and I went to Yunshan Villa to visit you."

Ji Yu suddenly realized that it was no wonder that she looked familiar. "It turned out to be Mrs. Han. What a coincidence. Are you also here to buy things?"

Mrs. Han nodded and smiled: "Yes, I didn't expect to meet Mr. Ji here. By the way, this is my daughter Han Wenbei."

"Hello Mr. Ji, I'm Wenbei." Han Wenbei was a graceful and beautiful woman, and she extended her hand towards Ji Yu.

Ji Yu hesitated for more than a second before he stretched out his hand and shook her hand. "Hello."

"Mr. Ji, have you just finished shopping and are preparing to return to the villa?" Han Wenbei asked with a smile.

Ji Yu nodded, "Yes, I'm about to leave. I won't bother you anymore."

"We should be the ones to disturb you. I wonder if Mr. Ji is free right now. To be honest, my father told me this morning that he would find time to visit you at Yunshan Villa."

Han Wenbei came straight to the point and then added one more sentence.

"I just didn't expect that we would be lucky enough to meet here."

Ji Yu responded politely: "You want to talk about antiques, right?"

The mother and daughter both paused, but Mrs. Han was the first to react.

"I do want to talk about antiques. We heard that Chairman Hong gave an antique to Mr. Ji. I'm really sorry to investigate you, but it's just my father's last wish, so I have no choice but to do it."

Ji Yu nodded, showing his understanding: "I need to think about this matter. After all, that antique was given to me by Chairman Hong, so I can't give you an answer now."

Mrs. Han was not worried but happy. "Of course, Mr. Ji can take his time to think about it. Just call us anytime when you have made up your mind."

Ji Yu agreed and then drove away.