your little tail

Saturday.

Ji Ling's physical condition improved a lot, so he asked his assistant Sun Ze to take her back to Ji's mansion.

The sky is sunny.

On the wide winding mountain road, the black Maybach circled upwards at a constant speed and drove smoothly.

Not long after, the bronze metal door slowly opened, and a black car drove in.

On both sides of the straight masonry ground are well-trimmed bushes.

Sun Ze, who was wearing black leather gloves, got out of the car first, walked around to the back row, and opened the door.

Ji Ling got out of the car and stepped up the third flight of stairs.Two heavy doors opened inward, and the two servants on the left and the right said in unison: "Welcome Miss, come home!"

Ji Ling nodded at the two of them, and changed into the leather slippers placed at the door.

On the sofa, father Ji Jinren is reading the weekly financial magazine, and mother Su Ruan is having fun.

No matter how mysterious the richest man and his wife are in the eyes of the public, they are just ordinary husbands, wives, or fathers and mothers at home.

Although Su Ruan usually only needs to play mahjong with Mrs. Kuo, go shopping, or go to a beauty spa, but those are equivalent to her social work, not as easy as working women.And her way of relieving stress is to have fun with Xiao Xiao Le, spending crazy money on this game.

"Dad, Mom."

When Ji Ling entered, the husband and wife looked up at the same time.

A smile mixed with complacency and kindness appeared on Su Ruan's face, and she sincerely praised: "My daughter is so cute."

Ji Jinren glanced at his wife with a slightly serious expression on his face.

"And I have a share of the credit."

"..."

Ji Ling tried to take a breath slowly, and he could probably bear it.He sat down on the side sofa.

I sent a message on my phone first——

[You tell me when you are done. ]

At this time, the younger brother held his head against the chicken coop, yawned and went downstairs.He said inarticulately, "Good morning, Mom and Dad."

Ji Jinren glanced at his son, and his voice was not as gentle as before: "Look at what time it is, is it still early?"

Ji Hanxuan felt wronged.

She fell asleep just once in a month, and she still had to be disciplined.He doesn't know when his dream of being a dandy who sits and waits to die will come true.

"Sister, why are you back?"

Ji Hanxuan rubbed his half-opened eyes before he noticed his sister sitting next to him.

"Of course I came back to see my parents." Mother Su Ruan said, "Unlike you, you don't like to talk to your mother when you grow up."

???

Ji Hanxuan opened his mouth, but was speechless.

If I remember correctly, my mother told him to go out and find a girlfriend just yesterday, so don't keep her playing games.

Ji Ling glanced at Ji Hanxuan, and said, "If you're so slovenly, you won't be able to get a girlfriend."

Ji Hanxuan gritted his teeth. "Why do you always question my charm? With my handsome face, do you still need to find a girlfriend by yourself? There are a lot of girls waiting in line for me to choose! I can change one every day!"

Ji Jinren looked at his son, looking like a strict father. "With Dad as an example, do you still have such an idea?"

Ji Hanxuan: "..."

This is obviously taking the opportunity to express his sincerity. What kind of all-powerful business tycoon will only suppress his youngest son, who is at the bottom of the food chain, at home.

Su Ruan waved to Ji Hanxuan: "Son, don't cry, come here and hug me."

Ji Hanxuan: "Can you?"

"Of course not." Su Ruan frowned slightly, "I'm so grown up, so I can't tell that Mom is not telling the truth?"

Fine.

As long as they are happy.

Ji Hanxuan made a smirk.

He is a gentlemanly man who doesn't care about older women.

Ji Ling had a faint smile on his face.

She is very fortunate to have such a younger brother. If she can only face her unapproachable daughter for so many years, her parents will probably be very painful.

"Sister, when will you move back?" Ji Hanxuan stared at Ji Ling pitifully, "Save poor brother!"

Ji Jinren: "You can also move out, the house at home is your choice."

Ji Hanxuan: "So good?"

Ji Jinren: "I will give you a [-]% discount on the market rent."

"..."

Ji Hanxuan sighed, he knew that there is no such thing as a free lunch.

When Ji Hanxuan wanted to buy anything since he was a child, he had to work for his father first and earn money by himself.If he hadn't seen his father on the news when he was in junior high school, he wouldn't even know that he had a mine at home.

In fact, Ji Jinren had exactly the same requirements for his siblings since he was a child. If he wanted to get something, he had to work hard first. Because Ji Ling had an accident later, he became very doting on his daughter.She wished her daughter would be a rice bug for the rest of her life, under the wing of his father.

However, his daughter followed him, and she had to do everything well to not fall behind others.

It's just that Ji Jinren was worried about his daughter being alone after all, but luckily there was someone who could accompany her.If his daughter could open up his heart knot, he, as a father, would feel less guilty and worried.

Ji Hanxuan sat a distance away from Ji Ling.

Ji Ling looked like a little sister, and asked seriously, "What have you been up to lately?"

Ji Hanxuan replied: "Yungang District is going to develop a new business district. Recently, we are cooperating with Mr. Yin of Huaihai International on a shopping mall project. The merchants to be stationed in have been confirmed, and the date of opening is just a matter of time."

Ji Hanxuan put on a very distressed look again, and said, "Sister, do you know YUN? It's the female agent in "Dr. I went to dinner with Boss Yin, and I happened to meet her. I felt that she and Boss Yin were not quite right. I actually thought that inviting YUN to the ribbon-cutting ceremony was more in line with the international tone of our shopping mall. I was a little hesitant to change to someone else. .”

Ji Ling frowned. "Speak up if you have something to say."

"..." Ji Hanxuan said honestly, "I just want you to ask Mo Jingyu for me if Yun and Boss Yin are on the same stage, will there be any unpleasantness?"

Ji Ling: "Who do you want me to ask?"

Ji Hanxuan froze for a moment, "Mo Jingyu."

Ji Ling: "He is five years older than you, how can you call him by his first name?"

Ji Hanxuan blinked his eyes. "Then I'll call her sister Jing Yu?"

Ji Ling: "You are a boy, why are you screaming so nasty?"

Ji Hanxuan: "Then it's okay for me to be Miss Jing Yu."

Ji Ling thought for a while and nodded.

Ji Hanxuan complained quietly: "With a daughter-in-law, forget about my brother!"

Ji Ling patted his younger brother on the head, "Has it been a long time since sister hit you? Just open your mouth and talk nonsense!"

Ji Hanxuan was stunned for a long time, then murmured: "Sister, you hit me."

Ji Ling was taken aback by his younger brother's expression, he must have been fooled.

Ji Hanxuan hugged Ji Ling suddenly, his voice excited: "Sister, you haven't hit me for a long time! This feeling is so nostalgic!"

Ji Ling didn't dare to move.

I'm afraid my brother is not a fool.

Ji Hanxuan didn't dare to hold her for too long, and backed away, looking like he was about to cry.

"Sister, do you think I smell good now?"

Ji Ling pressed Ji Hanxuan's forehead with one hand, and pushed hard. "You look like a stinky mandarin fish."

Ji Hanxuan curled his lips, "That's also a famous dish."

Ji Ling looked disgusted, "You must be a child who bought a mobile phone as a gift."

Ji Hanxuan: "It's better than picking it up in the trash can."

"..."

The two talked to each other, like five or six-year-old children arguing, very childish.

Ji's father and Ji's mother watched from the sidelines with a smile on their faces. The family hasn't been this lively for a long time.

But Mother Ji was still a little jealous. Her daughter finally got better a little bit, but when they couldn't see it, it was due to other people.

In the most prosperous Guomao business district in the city, in an unremarkable alley, there is a private club named "Que".

It is a rich man's wine and meat pool.

In the VIP room, a middle-aged man was leaning on a soft leather sofa with a flushed face and a very comfortable expression.The reason may be that the massage techniques of the "staff" are too good.

Look carefully, this man's features are somewhat similar to Mo Jingyu's.

Not long after, a younger man came in through the door. He was handsome and gentle, wearing refined silver-rimmed glasses.

The young man asked: "Uncle Mo, is the service here still in place?"

"Ah Hui has a heart."

The person on the sofa was Mo Jingyu's father, Mo Zhangyuan.

Mr. Mo gave his son the two characters in the name of Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and hoped that his son would do something.But he never thought of becoming a waste who only knows about wine and meat.

And that young man is Hong Yinghui, the grandson of the Hong family who intends to marry the Mo family.

Hong Yinghui smiled and said respectfully, "Uncle Mo is satisfied, that's the best."

"Satisfied, satisfied." Mo Zhangyuan put his hands on the knees of the lady next to him, and sat up straight, "Ah Hui, stop standing, come and sit."

Hong Yinghui went over and sat down an arm's length away from Mo Zhangyuan.

Mo Zhangyuan patted Hong Yinghui on the shoulder and said with a smile, "I know what you mean to our Xiaoyu. Ahui, you are a capable child. If Xiaoyu marries you, I can rest assured."

Hong Yinghui laughed a few times, and said, "I'll remember Uncle Mo's words, he keeps his word!"

"Keep your word. Once I, Mo Zhangyuan, say something, it is hard to follow. I am happy, happy to have a son-in-law like you!"

Mo Zhangyuan just had a drink, and now he is a little tipsy.

Hong Yinghui lowered his voice: "Since Uncle Mo trusts me so much, let me tell you some money-making gossip."

When Mo Zhangyuan heard this, he regained his spirits.

He is a spendthrift, and the speed with which he can get money from his family can't keep up with the speed with which he spends it. With his father watching over the company's projects, he can't get much money. Now that there is a way to get money, he naturally doesn't want to miss it.

Hong Yinghui: "If you have a lot of money to buy cotton futures, if you make a deal at this time, you may have a profit rate of 5.00%[-]."

"Futures..." Mo Zhangyuan showed bitterness, "I really can't afford to speculate in futures right now."

Hong Yinghui said casually: "The cooperation project between our two companies will not start for a while, so it is a waste of such a large amount of funds to sit idle."

Mo Zhangyuan hesitated, "What does Ah Hui mean?"

Hong Yinghui shook his head, "Uncle Mo, I haven't said anything, and I don't know anything."

Mo Zhangyuan pondered for a while, then hesitated, "Is your source of information reliable?"

Hong Yinghui: "If it weren't for you being my future father-in-law, I would have earned the money myself."

Mo Zhangyuan didn't speak for a while.

Hong Yinghui was not in a hurry, and leaned into Mo Zhangyuan's ear and said, "Uncle Mo, you're drunk. I'll ask someone to help you go to the upstairs room to rest. There will be excitement there."

"It's exciting, it's exciting." Mo Zhangyuan hooked the shoulder of the woman next to him, raised his arm and pointed to the door, and stood up unsteadily, "Go, go... go upstairs."

The compartment door opened and closed.

Hong Yinghui pushed the silver-rimmed glasses on his face, showing a refined smile.