I was the richest man in ancient times

Chapter 482 Please tell the humble job, my lord!
It was Master Ji who was a little uncertain.

He remembered that when the Jiang family took him back to his natal family, the Jiang family's uncle liked him very much.

If Master Ji is Ji Feifei's elder brother, he should like Ning Wazi very much!
But Mr. Ji has seen Ning Wazi many times, but he didn't realize how much he likes Ning Wazi.

Walking to the martial arts arena, looking at Ji Mingxuan who was sitting calmly watching the competition, Cheng Wu stopped in his tracks, hesitating whether to step forward.

Fat girl is fine, why compare Feifei with Xue Hanyu's family background?
Why is Xue Hanyu vague?
Mr. Ji gave Jinxing the old man who was said to have followed General Ji for ten years as his master, and the master he brought was said to be the first-ranked Jinshi a few years ago to Jin Yan as his teacher. Is it really because of him? His two nephews are talented?
Cheng Wu struggled for a long time, and he didn't make a decision until all the contests in the martial arts arena were over.

He asked, as if the subordinate cared about the superior.

After making the decision, Cheng Wu walked towards Ji Mingxuan.

"I've seen Mr. Ji!"

Cheng Wu approached and bowed his hands in salute.

The seat where Ji Mingxuan was sitting was a gazebo, and he was the only one here, with a pot of tea and a few pieces of untouched snacks on the table.

"Cheng Butou drank with Li Fu and the others last night?"

Ji Mingxuan frowned and looked at him.

"Drink a little."

Cheng Wudao.

"Cheng Butou, don't think that this official is too lenient. It's a mistake to drink. You said that you took the brothers in the yamen to drink at night and got everyone drunk. If there is an emergency, all of you will be drunk." I am unconscious, what should I do?"

Ji Mingxuan's tone was very serious, and Cheng Wu even heard a feeling of hating iron but not steel.

"Convicted of a low position! Please punish me, my lord!"

Cheng Wu knelt down on one knee.

"Get up! If Butou Cheng feels that he has nothing to do every day and feels uncomfortable when he rests, why not release his energy on the martial arts arena! Or, calm down and read more books that I lent to Butou Cheng. How about it?"

Ji Mingxuan sighed in his heart, and then said.

After all, it was because of their Ji family's daughter that they tortured the supposedly sunny man in front of him like this.

All he can do is to cheer him up, and he can't be harsh at all.

"Master Ji, I have something I want to ask!"

Cheng Wu knelt down, raised his head, and looked at Ji Mingxuan firmly.

Ji Mingxuan's heart skipped a beat, feeling a little bad.

"you say!"

Ji Mingxuan said.

"My lord, please forgive me for my presumptuousness. I would like to ask, how many brothers and sisters are there in Lord Ji's family? How old are they?"

Cheng Wudao.

Ji Mingxuan's expression didn't change, he just moved his fingers on the table.

"What? Suspected me?"

Ji Mingxuan smiled.

"Master Ji, please tell me the truth!"

Cheng Wu didn't look like a subordinate at all at the moment.

When Ji Mingxuan didn't come to take office, Cheng Wu was like this in the yamen, which made the previous county magistrate want to fire him several times.

"I am the eldest son in the family, with a younger sister and a younger brother? Does Cheng Butou still want to ask my younger sister's boudoir name?"

Ji Mingxuan sneered.

"The humble job is presumptuous, please tell the humble job, Mr. Ji!"

Cheng Wu felt like his heart was about to stop beating.

He didn't know what result he wanted, whether it was Master Ji's sister or not.

He clenched his fists and looked at Ji Mingxuan sharply.

(End of this chapter)