Chapter 5 The dog throws at the bone
Ji Yao opened her mouth several times, trying to say it didn't matter, she was just a wage earner and her contract was about to expire, so it was really unnecessary!
After Mother Lu left, Ji Zimo fiddled with the eucalyptus leaves, put them to the tip of her nose and sniffed. Under the mask, she sneered, "Sometimes I quite admire you, you are so thick-skinned."

"Both each other." Ji Yao glanced at her swollen belly, "I didn't expect you guys to hide it so tightly. Mom doesn't know yet. You must have someone else's seed in your belly!"

"He doesn't mind if I'm with Jincheng, why do you worry?" Ji Zimo sneered, leaning on the sofa leisurely, "Tell me, how much money do you need to be willing to leave Lu Jincheng?"

For someone as superficial and vulgar as Ji Yao, giving him a little money is like a dog chasing a bone.

Ji Zimo's contempt is obvious at a glance.

Ji Yao didn't feel humiliated, but her eyes brightened, "Are you willing to give it?"

She was worried that she had nowhere to make money, and the God of Wealth was coming!

The disdain in Ji Zimo's eyes became heavier, "I'm so vulgar, I'll give you 3000 million, get out now! Just looking at you makes me sick!"

3000 million!

Ji Yao's heart was racing. If she hadn't been feuding with Ji Zimo for a long time, she couldn't help but want to rush up to this arrogant sister, squeeze her shoulders and beat her legs.

It seems that after three years of wandering around, she gained nothing!

However, the joy in her heart was not shown on Ji Yao's face. She showed no expression on her face and made an "eight" sign.

38, [-], have the same virtue as Ji Zimo!
"8000 million? Why don't you go and grab it!" Ji Zimo sat up straight with anger in his eyes.

She still underestimated Ji Yao, who was not only greedy for money, but also a lion!
3000 million is already a compliment to her!
Ji Yao was stunned. She meant 800 million... with the mentality of making more money.

Dear sister, her measurement unit is based on tens of millions? !

That being the case...

Ji Yao drooped her eyelids and said, "It doesn't matter to me, but to you, if the child is born and a paternity test is required, it will be ugly if the paper cannot contain the anger."

"you!"

Ji Zimo choked with blood in his heart.

I have to admit that what Ji Yao said is reasonable. She must secure her position as Mrs. Lu before the baby falls to the ground!

With his anger suppressed, Ji Zimo's face turned pale, "It's not a small amount. It won't be available for a while. You can divorce with 3000 million first, and then I will..."

Does this mean you agree?
Ji Yao is simply more excited than winning the lottery!
However, in the tug-of-war of negotiations, how could she be rash and interrupt with a pretentious tone, "How old do you think I am? Sister, there are still two months, I can afford to wait."

After that, she tugged her lips, sneered, rolled her eyes, and arranged a plan.

If you are really sleepy, someone will give you a pillow.

There were only three months left in the agreement, and a sudden windfall happened!

With Ji Zimo's money, why worry about the cost of his mother's surgery!

She looked sassy and resolute, turned around, turned her back to Ji Zimo, and could not help but smile...

And Ji Zimo's expression had changed a long time ago. He wanted to rush forward and tear Ji Yao to pieces immediately. He sat on the ground and raised the price. Why didn't she, Ji Yao, become a robber?

Ji Zimo was raised by Mother Lu, and in her words, she was treated like half of her daughter.

Now that she is pregnant with the flesh and blood of the "Lu family" and has returned from her studies, of course she must hold a grand banquet to welcome her.

"White roses! They must be white roses, covering the backyard."

“All tableware must be imported from Italy!”

"Ingredients include the freshest wagyu beef, tuna, black truffle and caviar..."

Ji Yao busily ordered the servants at home to estimate the number of guests based on the number of invitations sent out. “Western-style meals and French black tea are both must-haves!”

She handles everything in detail, so you can't tell that she is the real young mistress, building momentum for the mistress who wants to occupy the magpie's nest.

She was a little tired, but it didn't stop Ji Yao from fishing in troubled waters at all.

The wool comes from the sheep, so Lu's mother gave her a large sum of working capital. She calculated that after all the purchases were made, there would still be 80 million left.

Money, no amount is too much...

On the day of the banquet, all the guests who were friends with the Lu family were present. Celebrities gathered, not only from the hairpin family, but also from the business world.

Ji Yao stood under the shade of the banana leaf tree and watched Lu Mu leading Ji Zimo through the crowd, caring and caring.

Under the sunlight, Ji Zimo's already pale complexion looked even more haggard and gentle, like a star falling from the mortal world.

Ji Yao's eyes dimmed a little. They were all named Ji, so why would God be so partial?
"Go, kick her, and tell everyone loudly that you are the empress of the palace."

Ridiculing words rang in her ears. Ji Yao looked sideways and saw a man in a white tuxedo holding a glass of margarita, with a naked smile on his lips.

The second young master of the Qi family, Qi Huaian.

Seeing his confidence that captivated all sentient beings, Ji Yao withdrew her gaze and said lazily, "If Second Young Master Qi doesn't accompany those warblings of yours, what do you care about me?"

"How about the wine I mixed for you personally? Isn't it special to you?" He shook the wine glass gently, ice cubes and mint intertwined, and the wine bubbled with small bubbles, giving it a refreshing feeling.

"Don't drink, quit."

Ji Yao said, holding the coconut juice in her hand and taking a sip.

Qi Huaian stared at her as if she was a ghost, "Quit?"

Lu Jincheng didn't know, how could he know?
The first time I met Ji Yao was at a graduation party. She defeated all the boys by herself!
Is this a woman who drinks more alcohol than water, yet she doesn’t drink alcohol at all?
Qi Ershao, who has been wandering among flowers for many years, has a keen judgment on women. He glanced at the banquet with peach blossom eyes and asked, "You are pregnant too, right?"

He deliberately emphasized the word "ye", and Ji Yao seemed to have been cast a restraining spell.

Her reaction made Qi Huaian sigh, "Oh my god..."

Before he could sigh in shock, Ji Yao stood up on tiptoes, covered his mouth, and pushed him behind the banana tree.

Under the wide leaves, she gritted her teeth and threatened, "If you dare to speak out, I will kill you!"

Words, very threatening.

Her expression also showed aggression.

However, I didn't feel any threat.

Qi Huaian pushed her paw away, puzzled, "Why, the child's surname is not Lu?"

?

Ji Yao was dumbfounded and immediately stepped on his shiny leather shoes, squeezing out angry words from between her teeth, "Do you think everyone is the same as you?"

"Can't you be gentler and learn from your sister?" Qi Huai'an was afraid to avoid it, "No, why didn't you let me say..."

Gentle, she is very gentle!

Ji Yao was about to catch up on her legs, but she felt a chill coming inexplicably.

Subconsciously looking back, the man's tall figure was staring at her against the light.

Lu Jincheng?
When did he come!
(End of this chapter)

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