Marrying a Rival and a Son [Transmigration Book]

The thick-rimmed glasses blushed, and hid the sleeves behind her back: "It's okay, I'm a little bit uncomfortable."

His reason was so lame that He Jiu didn't believe it at all, and saw a stack of sketches under the feet of thick-rimmed glasses, which were exactly the jewelry designs he dropped on the floor when he came to the interview that day.

With his appearance, did he not succeed in the interview?Glancing at the design draft, there is a bracelet drawn on it, which is composed of distorted geometry and has a unique and avant-garde style. He Jiu fell in love with it at first sight, but it is indeed incompatible with the positioning of He's Jewelry itself.

The thick-rimmed glasses bit his lip, and he looked familiar for some reason with a useless hero. He Jiu touched his chin and asked, "Do you have a business card?"

The thick-rimmed glasses froze for a moment: "Ah what?"

He Jiu spread his hands: "Give me your business card."

Only then did the thick-rimmed glasses come to his senses, and without asking what He Jiu wanted his business card for, he said shyly, "I don't have one. I'll write you a contact information."

He took out a sketchbook from his body, tore off a page and wrote his name and phone number.

Guyu?The name of this aura doesn't match him at all.He Jiu folded the paper in half and put it in his pocket.

Gu Yu's self-defeating mood after failing the interview dissipated more than half of it because of He Jiu's interruption, and he stood there staring blankly at the taxi carrying He Jiu going away.

The kindergarten Ye Baobao attends is an aristocratic kindergarten named Husley, and the students' families are either rich or noble.The teaching building is built like a palace. The children running in the corridors are dressed in exquisite uniforms, and even the teachers who take care of them are well-known.

Ye Baobao's head teacher is Jiang Xin, a young woman in her 20s.

After meeting He Jiu, he told him about Ye Baobao's beating.

Ye Baobao was forced to stand in the office. After seeing He Jiu, his black grape-like eyes were moist, and he buried his head and stared at his toes in aggrieved way.

He Jiu: "Baby, why did he do it?"

Jiang Xin: "The kid just made a few jokes, and then he hit people. If he doesn't change his temper, he will easily cause big trouble in the future."

Standing by the wall, Baby Ye raised his head and looked at He Jiu in panic when he heard what the teacher said, his nose was so sore that it was soaked in lemonade, he wanted to rush to his father's arms to pour out his grievances, but he held back.

An hour ago, Aunt He sent him to the school gate and left.He went to the classroom with his schoolbag on his back, just in time to meet Mushroom Head and Little Fatty who often play tricks on him.

"You were picked up by your father, not your father's son." Mushroom Head said.

"That's right! My mother said that Mr. Ye let you go to school because he felt sorry for you and your father!" The little fat man exclaimed, "Your father doesn't even have a marriage certificate, you will be kicked out anytime!"

"You won't be able to come to school here after being kicked out, hahaha!" Mushroom head made faces at Baby Ye.

Ye Baobao's two small hands were hanging by his legs, and he clenched his fists tightly: "You guys are talking nonsense! My father and father are married!"

The little fat man laughed and said, "They lied to you, giggling."

Ye Baobao's eyes were filled with anger, he raised his small fist and rushed towards the fat man's face with an uppercut, two red dragons flowed out of the fat man's nostrils.

Seeing his companion being beaten, Mushroom Head rushed to save him, but Fan Ye stepped on his foot, crying in pain.The crying caught Jiang Xin's attention, and the farce in the corridor ended.

It could have been a trivial matter, but Jiang Xin wanted to borrow flowers to offer Buddha.

Anyway, Ye Baobao is not welcome in the Ye family, so it's better to serve the real young masters first.

He Jiu called Ye Baobao who was standing beside him: "Baby, tell me why you beat someone?"

Ye Baobao looked at Jiang Xin and dared not speak.

He Jiu pretended to put on a tiger face: "If you don't tell the truth, you will be thrown out by your father!"

Ye Baobao grabbed the corner of his clothes aggrievedly: "They said that you and Dad don't have a marriage certificate, and that Dad is going to drive us out."

Jiang Xin reminded He Jiu lightly: "These two children are the sons of Mr. Jinhui Zhang and the son of the wealthy Mr. Zhao. It doesn't matter if the children quarrel, but Ye Baobao beat him with his hands. If their family finds out, I will This little teacher can't take responsibility."

He Jiu: "What does Teacher Jiang want to do?"

Seeing that He Jiu was indeed as weak and deceitful as the ladies had heard, Jiang Xin said, "Mrs. Ye, please wait in my office for a while, and I will notify their parents to come over."

He Jiu called him over first before notifying the parents of the two children. He Jiu understood that Jiang Xin was relying on his knowledge of the secrets of the rich and powerful, and ranked them according to the status in his heart, so as not to let him be late. The two families have been waiting for a long time.

About an hour later, Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Zhao entered the office at the same time.The two dressed up in fancy clothes, not like visiting their son at school, but more like going to Paris to participate in Fashion Week.

Jiang Xin grinned all the way to the ears: "Mrs. Zhao, Mrs. Zhang, you have worked hard. The office is too aggrieved. Let's move to the VIP lounge."

He Jiu who sat in the office for an hour: "..."

After Jiang Xin finished tossing about tea and fruit plate, the two ladies sat down pickily, and then looked at He Jiu.

At this time, the door of the lounge was pushed open, Mushroom Head and Little Fatty threw themselves into the arms of the two women and cried loudly: "Mom, Baby Ye is bullying us!"

He Jiu watched the corners of the mouths of the two fake crying children twitch.

When Ye Baobao saw two classmates who were crying heartbroken, he wanted to stomp his feet angrily. Seeing He Jiu staring at him, he called out "Daddy" weakly.

He Jiu's heart is so cute, it's so fucking cute.

Jiang Xin stood aside and explained the matter lightly.

Mrs. Zhang snorted coldly: "Mrs. Ye, the Ye family is a big family, your children can't live without tutors."

Mrs. Zhao chimed in: "Mrs. Zhang, maybe Mr. Ye is too busy on weekdays to care about the housekeeper."

The two insinuated that He Jiu and Ye Gao were nameless, and even Jiang Xin next to him would smile heartily.

He Jiu was not annoyed, and said cheerfully: "It is said that children are like parents. These two children like to talk about some things. They have good eloquence, and they are quite similar to the two. Unlike my son, he just imitated me. It's a problem, I can't beat people." After he finished speaking, his face darkened: "I've been wanting to talk about it for a long time, don't Mrs. Madam, do Mr. He understand?"

Hearing too much gossip, I always feel that He Jiu is lower than Ye Gao, especially the two pampered ladies. He Jiu suddenly changed his face, which shocked the three of them. It has been a long time since anyone talked to them like this.

Mrs. Zhang slowed down, tearing her face and snorting coldly: "Mr. He, real gold is not afraid of fire. If you really love Mr. Ye more than gold, you won't be afraid of the words of two children."

"Mrs. Zhang, what you said is really flattering Mr. He. I've heard that Mr. He's younger brother is an exquisite person. Mr. Ye once couldn't ask for it. For the sake of that person, he didn't want the He family to decline. I just held a wedding with Mr. He." Mrs. Zhao smiled coquettishly, "Mr. He, I heard that your younger brother is back, and was taken back to the Ye family?"

The noble ladies get together to compare or gossip, and He Jiu's situation in the Ye family is an open secret.At the beginning, these people didn't dare to say anything in person, but this time Ye Gao took Su Qingyu home directly, and there was an uproar in the circle, everyone completely thought that He Jiu would be kicked off by Ye Gao soon, so they said Naturally, he will not show mercy when speaking.

He Jiu raised his eyebrows. Although it has nothing to do with him, why is he so upset.There is also Ye Baobao, who has been in such an environment since he was a child, which is extremely unfavorable for the child's growth.

He scanned a circle of people and took out their mobile phones. After searching through the call records for a long time, he finally found the unknown number Ye Gao dialed.

"Hello?" The prompt was connected after two beeps. Ye Gao's voice came from the other end of the phone. The voice that originally bored him now sounded magnetic.

"Ye Gao, get over here for me, and get your marriage certificate."

The other end of the phone stopped breathing for a second: "Why are you crazy?"

Mrs. Zhang Zhao and Jiang Xin over there were shocked. Ever since Ye Zhengqing put down his stall, Ye Gao can be said to have grasped half of the domestic economic lifeline.He Jiu dared to use such a tone to speak to the icy proud son of heaven. I'm afraid that if Ye Gao had a thought, the He family would go bankrupt immediately.

He Jiu, who had rashly made a decision because of his fever, calmed down under the gaze of everyone, and concealed his embarrassment with a stiff mouth: "Whether love comes or not, get out if you don't come."

"Don't worry, I will be loyal and never change my mind. The position of the young lady is guaranteed to be yours." Ye Gao said with a light smile, and then He Jiu heard Ye Gao order the person next to him to contact the driver.

The young master puts on airs quite well.He Jiu hung up the phone in disdain, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Gao tried to save face, but as for the marriage certificate, for the two of them, this world is not real, and the marriage certificate is just a broken book with no practical meaning.

Mrs. Zhao finally came to her senses, looked at He Jiu with crazy eyes, and said surrounded by Mrs. Zhang: "Mr. He, let's talk about it, you don't have to fight against Mr. Ye for this. If it spreads, people will say We were the ones who instigated you."

He Jiu glanced at her.Originally, I wanted to find out the mobile phone to check the details of these two people, but according to the setting of this world, who can compare to the power of the Ye family?

Since this incident was set up by Ye Gaoren to make everyone think that He Jiu's status is in jeopardy, it's not a bad idea to use his name as a false prestige.

Thinking of this, He Jiu raised his head and showed a bright smile: "Enough is enough, wait here for my return. Whoever leaves, I will bankrupt that family."

The moment the words came out of his mouth, He Jiu thought of a classic line - it's getting cold, the Wang family should go bankrupt.

He couldn't help laughing even more happily, kicked the door with Baby Ye in his arms and left, leaving the three of them staring at each other.

On the side of the roadside of the nearest Civil Affairs Bureau is a flirty gay purple sports car, which complements a man wearing sunglasses and leaning on it with his arms folded to pretend to be aggressive.

He Jiu scolded "shameless" in his heart, and walked over with Ye Baobao.Seeing Ye Gao, Ye Baobao nervously gripped He Jiu's sleeve even tighter.

How cruel and ruthless Ye Gao is, it scares children like this.He Jiu complained and patted Ye Baobao's head. Ye Baobao felt a little relieved, and rubbed his head on He Jiu's chest.

Ye Gao pushed the sunglasses on his head, staring at the position where Ye Baobao's fleshy face was in contact with He Jiu's body: "What's going on?"

"My baby was bullied by my classmates, and I spoke impulsively, so that it's hard to end without getting a certificate." He Jiu was very honest, and suddenly changed the subject, "Anyway, there are countless things we do in this novel, so you can get a certificate if you get a certificate, bullshit so many."

Ye Gao smiled narrowly: "I thought you were either interested in my people or my property."

The author has something to say: I'm really a waste of the title