【Quick Wear】I always go to the wrong plot

"Zhao Xi, do you want to take another look at the payment for goods on this document? I read it once and I feel like something is not right." Jiang Wanyue pushed open Zhao Xi's door as she spoke, holding the document in her hand.

Jiang Wanyue has never felt so fulfilled in these few days.

Just because Zhao Xi asked, "Do you want to learn how to do business?"

After listening to what Zhao Xi said, Jiang Wanyue felt that a brand new road that she had never traveled before was laid out before her, and her beating heart urged her to agree quickly.

The densely packed contract clauses and thousands of transaction figures were extremely difficult for Jiang Wanyue, who could only read a few words, to understand at first.

But fortunately, she had the determination, and Miss Qinghe taught her very attentively. Now Jiang Wanyue can also help Zhao Xi deal with general transaction documents.

But whenever she encounters something she is unsure about, she will go to Zhao Xi.

The door was opened, but no one was inside.

Jiang Wanyue looked at the sun outside in confusion. Zhao Xi should have gotten up long ago at this time.

"Zhao Xi?" Jiang Wanyue walked in and called hesitantly, "Are you up?"

As she walked, Jiang Wanyue arrived at the inner room.

Her gaze fell from the layers of beaded curtains to the large red-beamed carved bed in the middle, and she was surprised to find that there was a man sitting next to the bed!

He sat sideways, holding a fair wrist in his hand and gently kissing it.

His long black hair flowed down like a waterfall, and he was wearing only a white shirt and black pants. The buttons at his collarbone were loose, and coupled with his handsome face, he exuded an atmosphere of relaxation and contentment.

Jiang Wanyue looked at Zhao Xi who was sleeping soundly on the bed again, and her hand holding the document clenched tightly: She seemed to have accidentally broken something...

Jiang Wanyue did not recognize Jiang Shuliu at this time. Please forgive her for being a girl who married early. Before leaving the Ji family, she only had a vague understanding of the turmoil between Jiang Shuliu and the Jiang family.

She barely sees Jiang Shuliu in women's clothes once a year, let alone him in men's clothes.

Jiang Wanyue saw the man's eyes looking at her. Those beautiful and sharp phoenix eyes were raised. He curled the corners of his mouth slightly and gently let go of his index finger: Hush——

The man stood up and motioned Jiang Wanyue to go out with him.

Jiang Wanyue breathed a sigh of relief. It was okay. She just found another one. If the husband died, it couldn’t be the same as if the wife was dead, right?

Zhao Xi's behavior is understandable.

"I won't tell anyone about this. Just follow Zhao Xi." As soon as they arrived at the quiet main hall, Jiang Wanyue said what she had rehearsed the whole way: "You have some ability to be favored by Zhao Xi, but don't have any ulterior motives."

The man seemed a little surprised and laughed, "Why do you say that?"

Jiang Wanyue looked at him strangely. Could it be that he couldn't understand even after I explained it so clearly?

"Zhao Xi's husband just died. It's not wrong for her to come to you because she's depressed. You have to make her happy."

Man: “Puff—”

"What are you laughing at?" Jiang Wanyue frowned. She felt that this man was not very decent.

"Okay, I understand." Jiang Shuliu cleared his throat and said, "I will serve Zhao Xi well."

"Why is it so noisy?" Zhao Xi actually got up.

She came out yawning, and stopped yawning midway when she saw the brother and sister standing together.

"What's going on?" Zhao Xi asked hesitantly.

"Zhao Xi." Jiang Wanyue came over and pulled her aside and said, "The girl you found doesn't look very decent. You should find someone who is obedient instead of just looking good."

Zhao Xi didn't understand: "What am I looking for?"

Jiang Wanyue: "My lover."

Zhao Xi almost choked to death on her own saliva. She pointed at herself and then at Jiang Shuliu, unable to speak.

Zhao Xi looked at Jiang Shuliu, asking him with his eyes if he could let Jiang Wanyue know.

Jiang Shuliu raised his eyebrows: It’s up to you.

She must be made to know!

Zhao Xi took Jiang Wanyue's hand and told Jiang Shuliu his true identity.

Jiang Wanyue was confused.

She thought of everything she had just said to Jiang Shuliu. Redness spread from her neck to her entire face. Jiang Wanyue stammered, "Is that so? I, I'll leave first!"

Looking at Jiang Wanyue's hurried back as if she was being chased by a ghost, Zhao Xi stared at Jiang Shuliu helplessly: "Why did you deliberately lie to her?"

Jiang Shuliu said innocently: "I didn't say anything, she just thought so."

"Is she my fourth sister?" Jiang Shuliu thought thoughtfully: "She is simpler than I thought."

"Do you think that only scheming people like you can be blamed? She is a little scheming just to protect herself." Zhao Xi walked into the inner room to change clothes.

"What are you going to do next?" Zhao Xi's voice was not clear through the window.

Jiang Shuliu's answer was indeed irrelevant: "We should start preparing for our wedding."

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"Get out! Get out of here!" Fang Fei sat on the bed with disheveled hair and red eyes, looking like a madman.

Ji Xingyu's head was smashed by the porcelain cup, and the pain exhausted his patience: "Fang Fei, how long are you going to make trouble?"

"I'm making a fuss? Yes, it's not your father who died, so of course you can say something sarcastic." Fang Fei laughed and looked at Ji Xingyu as if he was an enemy: "I can't even go to my father's burial. I don't even know who my father is. I'm just an idiot, a fool!"

She could no longer control her emotions and screamed wildly. Her crying and laughing appearance made the angry Ji Xingyu feel distressed.

It was not until later that Ji Xingyu found out that the smuggler was actually Fang Fei's biological father. Fang Mao had smuggled countless things without Fang Fei's knowledge and was eventually caught and executed.

Logically speaking, this is what you should do. If you dare to do it, you must bear the consequences.

But Fang Fei didn't listen. She only knew that her father, who had always loved her, was dead. Not only could she not go to kneel down and worship him, she also had to hide and even deny acknowledging this father.

Because the crime of smuggling would be linked to Fang Fei, she benefited from the money Fang Mao earned from smuggling.

"Well, is she willing to listen to others?"

As soon as Ji Xingyu walked out, his brother asked coldly.

Ji Xingyu: "Give her some more time, brother, she has suffered too much."

"The child is gone, the father is dead, and she still just goes crazy in the house. Xingyu, I don't know what you see in her, but if she stays in this state, your engagement is over." Ji Xingyu declared to him coldly.

Ji Xingyu left, leaving Ji Xingyu alone to stare at the crying Fang Fei, feeling extremely confused: Why did he and Fang Fei come to this point?

On the other side of the dock, a man called out to a hunched-over man in the distance: "Hey, come and eat!"

The man turned around, with countless knife marks running across his entire face, and his eyes were as stagnant as dead water.

The workers felt uneasy when they were stared at by him, and secretly complained to the kind-hearted foreman that he picked up everyone. This guy made people uncomfortable just by looking at him.

The workers were talking arrogantly while eating, and one of them said, "It seems that we are going to unload a batch of goods from the Zhao family tomorrow."

"The Zhao family? The Zhao Liushu family?"

"Yes, but there is only one little widow left."

"What are you laughing at? She is a widow. Even if a little bit of money leaks from her fingers, it is enough for you to use for a year. Do your job well!" the foreman shouted.

Everyone was stammering and dared not say a word, except the man with the scar on his face who lowered his head, the hatred in his eyes surging like poisonous water.