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

The mother and daughter watched Ji Yu drive away in the black Cullinan, and only slowly withdrew their gaze until the car completely disappeared from their sight.

"Mom, do you think he will sell it to us?" Han Wenbei asked softly, pushing the loose hair behind her ears.

"Whether he can do it or not, it's better than letting the things fall into Chairman Hong's hands." Mrs. Han shook her head slightly and said solemnly.

The Han family had approached the Hong family more than once, but Chairman Hong never gave in. Later, he was unwilling to see them again and even asked the housekeeper to tell them to give up the idea.

Chairman Hong, like Mr. Han, is a hardcore antique collector. He only buys and never sells, unless he wants to give it away.

However, unless the old man was still alive, the Han family would not have the face to allow Chairman Hong to give them the antiques.

"But since he rejected Han Song before and sold the antiques to us, maybe we can still impress him this time."

Mrs. Han didn't continue the topic after she finished speaking. After thinking for a moment, she continued:

"In a few days, there will be the engagement party for Qin Shan's son. Yuan Shenghe will definitely go and will probably bring Ji Yu with him. This is an opportunity, you must seize it when the time comes."

"I understand, Mom." Han Wenbei nodded obediently.

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"What engagement party?" Ji Yu was sipping his soup at dinner time. When he heard Yuan Shenghe asking him to go to an engagement party, he couldn't help but ask in confusion.

"He's my uncle Qin Shan's son. He's getting engaged in a few days. My uncle was very nice to me before. He helped me when the Yuan family was in internal strife. So I have to go to his son's engagement this time."

Ji Yu bit the spoon and muttered, "Isn't that a relative from Madam Yuan's side?"

Yuan Shenghe nodded: "They are just cousins."

"You have quite a lot of banquets here." Ji Yu couldn't help but complain. After he came to the capital, he actually attended quite a few banquets.

"Don't just drink the soup, eat some meat." Yuan Shenghe picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in his bowl before answering his question.

"This is just an appetizer. You just arrived here. If you get to know other people, more people will invite you to various banquets in the future."

Ji Yu was not interested in picking up the meat in his bowl and asked, "What other banquets are there?"

"The second-generation rich also have small groups. In order to maintain their relationships, they often hold group activities, such as wine tasting or music events."

Ji Yu was not good at either of these two things, and he lost interest in an instant, curling his lips and saying, "Then I am fine the way I am now."

Yuan Shenghe suddenly fell silent.

Ji Yu looked up, only to see him staring at him, his brows furrowed slightly, "What's wrong?"

He thought there was something on his face, so he reached out to touch it, but felt nothing.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Yuan Shenghe put down his chopsticks and touched his forehead with his broad palm to test the temperature.

"No, I'm in good health." Ji Yu didn't understand.

"That's strange." Yuan Shenghe was sure that he didn't have a fever. "You usually eat a lot and you like braised pork very much. But tonight you not only ate less rice, but you didn't even eat the braised pork. You just drank the soup. Since there's nothing wrong with your body, what's going on?"

Ji Yu's expression suddenly froze, "Uh... maybe I ate a lot of fruit in the afternoon and haven't digested it completely yet."

"Are you sure?" Yuan Shenghe's expression was indifferent, and he had returned to his mysterious and profound expression.

Ji Yu couldn't tell whether he knew he was lying or not. After struggling for a moment, he confessed like squeezing toothpaste: "...maybe there are a few snacks."

"The housekeeper said you went to the supermarket alone today, and when you came back you carried two large bags of snacks. Are you sure you only ate a little?"

"It's a little more than a little bit." Ji Yu laughed dryly. The housekeeper actually betrayed him! Aren't they good friends who are in cahoots with each other?

The butler passed by with a kettle without even a glance.

Yuan Shenghe drank a mouthful of hot chicken soup, picked up a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth and said, "The remaining snacks will be confiscated. Hand them over after dinner."

"You can't do this, that's my spiritual food to make up for myself." Ji Yu curled his lips. He was very stingy when he had no money, but of course he would treat himself better now that he had money.

"If you want to eat something, you can ask the chef to make it. There are also various fruits at home, but it is best not to eat snacks."

Ji Yu looked away and said silently in his heart: I don’t want to listen, it’s just a turtle chanting sutras.

However, that night, 90% of the snacks he had carefully selected during the day were taken away. Fortunately, he secretly hid some of them.

The next morning, when Ji Yu went downstairs yawning, he saw Yuan Shenghe still sitting at the dining table.

Ji Yu was still resentful that his father had not left him half a bag of snacks last night, so he simply ignored him and sat across from him, several seats away.

"Come out with me after dinner." Yuan Shenghe put away the newspaper.

The housekeeper brought hot breakfast and placed it in front of Ji Yu.

Ji Yu took a big bite of the vegetable bun. The chef had just made it this morning and it was extremely fresh.

"You want me to go to your company?"

"I'm not going to the company. I'll take you around. I'll go to the company in the afternoon."

"where to?"

Yuan Shenghe smiled and kept it a secret, "You'll know when the time comes."

Ji Yu was whetted by his appetite, so he went out with him after breakfast.

After leaving Yunshan Villa, the car drove all the way to the suburbs.

I saw the surrounding buildings getting lower and lower, and the high-rise buildings made of steel and iron were slowly turning into tenacious green pine and cypress trees. I could vaguely see the iron sheets hidden in the dense trees.

As the car drove into a village in the suburbs, the concrete ground turned into wet sand.

Looking around, there are few people and only low factory buildings around.

"What are we doing here?" Ji Yu looked out of the car window, his eyes looking around hurriedly.

It just rained here this morning, and the air is still fresh, with a mixed smell of earth and grass.

Yuan Shenghe opened the car door and walked out. Ji Yu saw him walking towards a factory and had to follow him.

When he got closer to the door, he heard the sound of a group of people talking inside.

Ji Yu followed Yuan Shenghe's gaze and looked inside. The factory building looked small from the outside, but it actually had a lot of space inside.

There were many plastic buckets on the ground, filled with piles of potatoes, and some machines were running.

The environment is a bit dirty and the smell is a bit unpleasant and pungent.

You can see with the naked eye that some of the potatoes in the plastic bucket have already rotted.

Ji Yu stared at the scene in a daze.

"Do you know what they are producing?" Yuan Shenghe's voice sounded in his ears.

Ji Yu stared at the potato chips being frying in the black oil pan and rolled his eyes.

Yuan Shenghe held his arm to prevent him from retreating. "What flavor of potato chips did you eat yesterday?"

Ji Yu covered his mouth with a look of despair, and yelled in his heart: Stop talking, I feel like vomiting already, you are poisonous.

It's just that I like to eat snacks, not that I smoke that thing!!!

Is it necessary to help him quit snacking like this? ! ! !