The sky-high cute baby, the president's daddy delivered it to the door

Chapter 1820 The person Meng Zhanyang hates the most

Ji Yunyi's fingers are long and slender, and a ring with this geometric pattern looks best.

The diamonds on it are very small and are just for decoration, so they are embedded in the ring.

Sign your own English name "Cathy" at the bottom corner of the design drawing and place it.

Ye Yiwei thought about sending her there for a try later, whether she could be selected was the second priority, and the most important thing was that she didn't want to miss this opportunity.

This blueprint was drawn for the two of them.

It would not be in vain for Bai Muxue to take a look at it and draw it carefully.

When delivering the blueprints, Ye Yiwei took the blueprints to An Shasha, and then she relaxed and waited for the news.

……

Eating alone, Meng Zhanyang felt particularly boring, and since Ye Yiwei didn't come, he didn't even feel interested in eating.

After eating, he didn't even take the bowls, just put them on the table and went to play computer games.

Suddenly heard the doorbell ringing outside, jumped up from the chair, only one thought, is she coming?
Meng Zhanyang trotted to open the door.

When he saw the people outside the door clearly, the smile on his face froze.

Meng Zhanyang let go of the doorknob, went straight to the bedroom, and continued to play his computer games.

Sitting on the chair, feeling a little depressed, what is this man doing here?
It's just that since that time, I haven't been here for several years, and I'm here again today. If I don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, there must be nothing good.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he stopped behind him, facing the computer, ignoring the existence of that person.

Looking at his son's back, Ji Bohai called softly, "Zhan Yang."

"Yeah!" Meng Zhanyang responded dully, playing the game without even turning his head.

Ever since he was a child, he hated this man to the core.

It was this man who caused my mother to wash her face in tears all day long, and the excessive sorrow could not be relieved, so she got such a serious illness, and even died. She was tortured, and she would never forgive him.

"Zhanyang, I heard you have a girlfriend?"

Ji Bohai today looks much older than before, with mottled white hair, and even more wrinkles suddenly.

Too many things weighed on his heart, and he almost couldn't bear it anymore.

I don't know how long this old body can last. He just wants to let his son recognize his ancestors while he is still alive. Meng, who has been surnamed for so many years, should also be surnamed Hui Ji. He is a descendant of the Ji family. It is a fact that never changes.

"Hmm." Meng Zhanyang snorted.

When did he start to care about himself, he even knew how to make a girlfriend, it was really amazing.

"When will you take it home and show it to Dad."

Ji Bohai really saw his son's resistance, but this time he made up his mind to make Meng Zhanyang recognize his ancestor and return to his clan.

He refused to accept the shares assigned to him by himself. He had relied on himself for so many years, and he had never taken his father's interests seriously.

He wanted to do something for Meng Zhanyang, but besides money, he really didn't know what else to give.

"no need!"

Meng Zhanyang flatly refused, and being with Ye Yiwei was just a matter between two people, and there was no need for a third person to intervene.

What's more, that person is the person he hates the most, and it is even more unnecessary.

Even a gentle person like Meng Zhanyang can be so indifferent.

He hated his father so much that he made his mother live a life of injustice until she died.

"Alas..." Ji Bohai sighed, and sat down on the edge of the bed. After standing for a long time, he felt a little dizzy. He was really old.

(End of this chapter)