Chapter 81
Wang Shuying touched Ji Xiangyang's generous forehead, the old woman's eyes were full of kindness, she looked at her grandson's eyebrows seriously and said, "Grandma can't let go of the three of you the most, and Tianlei is the most indebted! Don't take it to your heart when grandma says this."

Ji Xiangyang shook his head, "No, no matter what, he still has the blood of the Ji family on him."

After a long silence, Wang Shuying said, "I still hate your father."

After hearing Wang Shuying's words, Ji Xiangyang was silent for a while. He lowered his head and stretched out his hand to grab the blanket on the old woman's lap, "I've almost forgotten everything about the past."

Seeing Ji Xiangyang's somewhat disappointed face, the old woman didn't continue talking, but changed the subject, "Yun'er said that she will come back next year, and that girl even forgot about grandma when she got married."

Ji Xiangyang squatted under the old woman, and the man raised his head to look at Wang Shuying, with a slight smile on his face, "It's a good thing to let her go out more while she is young."

"It's just that after Yun'er left, the big house became much cleaner. You have to understand grandma's mentality of holding a great-grandson."

Ji Xiangyang pursed his lips, and the corner of his mouth hung in a warm arc, "I think Yun'er will definitely live up to grandma's wishes."

The old woman reached out and poked Ji Xiangyang's chest lightly, half blaming and half hating iron, and joked with a smile, "I'm most worried about you now."

Ji Xiangyang has always been patient and listened to her grandma whom he has respected since he was a child. The old woman only hoped that he could listen to her this time, "No matter which family's granddaughter-in-law it is, always bring me a return."

Ji Xiangyang just raised his eyebrows, his grandma's request may be a bit difficult for a while.

During lunch, Cao Xian followed Ji Xiangyang's mother, Cheng Juan, in and out of the kitchen.

Since Ji Xiangyang is back, Cheng Juan personally cooks today.

Seeing Cao Xian following behind his mother, looking like he didn't know how to cook but wanted to express himself well, Ji Xiangyang frowned at the center of his brows, feeling that this was too pretentious.

"Brother Ji." Cao Xian shouted sweetly when she saw Ji Xiangyang going downstairs.

Cheng Juan at the side immediately smiled when she saw her son, "Come down." Then she looked at Cao Xian and said, "You know Xiang Yang."

Cao Xian nodded shyly.

Looking at her performance, Ji Xiangyang only felt disgusted. For some reason, seeing Cao Xian following her mother in an apron, Ji Xiangyang felt awkward. The appearance of this woman was not that good at cooking.

"Miss Cao, how can I let you cook at my house on the first day?" Cheng Juan wanted Cao Xian to rest in the living room, but she refused.

Cao Xian showed a very obedient appearance, and said with a smile while washing the vegetables, "Aunt Cheng, I can do it!"

Hearing her words, Cheng Juan kept praising her, "I really can't tell, Mr. Cao is really good at teaching girls, and there are not many girls like you who are willing to do housework now."

Cheng Juan's words reached Ji Xiangyang's ears from time to time, as Cao Xian wished, Ji Xiangyang finally cast his eyes on the kitchen, and she successfully attracted his attention.

It's just that when Ji Xiangyang turned around, the man's deep eyes clearly had a meaningful light.

Ji Xiangyang sat watching TV in the hall, and the servants were busy preparing fruit platters for him. Ji Xiangyang's father, Ji Zhongxun, asked his son about the operation of the company from time to time.

When asked about official matters, Ji Xiangyang reported in a business-like manner.

"Xiang Yun is helping with things in New York, the United States. Tianyun Plaza, which was built in cooperation with the Huo family in the ancient city of Lijiang, is expected to start construction next year. The investment budget is 4800 million. Now there are 3000 million working capital. By the early spring of tomorrow Everything will go according to plan."

After hearing his son's words, Ji Zhongxun shook the Cuban cigar in his right hand into the crystal ashtray a few times.

Regarding this data, the man nodded in satisfaction, then took another puff of cigarette and looked at Ji Xiangyang, "What do you think of the two daughters of the Cao family?"

"Normal." Ji Xiangyang spit out two words simply, with an obvious perfunctory tone, and then the man got up and said, "If there's nothing else, I'll go there first."

After hearing Ji Xiangyang's words, dissatisfaction was written on Ji Zhongxun's face, and he was so mean to call him father.

Looking at the back of Ji Xiangyang leaving, Ji Zhongxun put down his right leg that was folded on his knee, and then rubbed the Cuban cigar in the ashtray fiercely.

Ji Xiangyang simply packed up a few winter clothes. Although he didn't live at home, his bedroom was still tidied up. It was all black and white, and the noble silk quilts were neatly arranged on the edge of the bed. .

Ji Xiangyang took a cold look, the man didn't have any memory in his eyes, but opened the wardrobe.

While waiting for lunch, the man carried the suitcase to the living room, and ordered the servant to lift his suitcase to the trunk of his car first.

"Why did you leave right after you came back?" Cheng Juan couldn't help nagging after she put the food on the table.

After Ji Xiangyang walked around to the dining table, the servant behind him pulled out the chair respectfully, and the man sat on it, "The company still has something to do."

Ji Zhongxun on the side obviously turned cold when he heard this. The man knocked the silver fork on the bone china plate vigorously, but he didn't say anything.

Cheng Juan also knew that the estrangement between the two fathers and sons was not a matter of a day or two, Ji Xiangyang walked so fast, it was impossible to avoid Ji Zhongxun.

Cheng Juan didn't want to say anything, so she just recruited a servant and asked the servant to serve the old lady's lunch.

The atmosphere during the meal was very bad, Cao Xian also noticed it, so the woman stood up and said flatteringly, "Brother Ji, try this French goose intestine, I learned it when I was studying in France." Said to Ji Zhongxun, "Uncle Ji will try it too."

The eyes of Ji Zhongxun and Cheng Juan were full of approval, a large table of sumptuous dishes, shark fin abalone, goose intestines and fat beef, noble and elegant, high-quality red wine, typical upper-class style, the male Ji Xiangyang ate a few mouthfuls but was a little bit unaware He actually began to miss the braised pork ribs and vegetables and radishes that Xia Qing made for him.

After lunch, Ji Xiangyang asked Wang Shuying to pay attention to her health and prepare to go back to Emperor Rong. When he left, Cao Xian had a look of displeasure on her face. This time Cheng Juan arranged a blind date for her and Ji Xiangyang, but she watched the last season It's sunny.

Ji Xiangyang didn't like her, obviously he didn't call her, otherwise he wouldn't leave so fast, Cao Xian knew this well.

Seeing that her son was about to leave, Cheng Juan hurriedly pulled Ji Xiangyang to the corner of the living room, intentionally avoiding Cao Xian, and whispered to the man, "Xiangyang, what do you think of Cao Xian?"

"Mom!" Ji Xiangyang was obviously a little impatient, "How many times have I told you to let you worry about my affairs! It not only delays my affairs but also wastes other people's time."

Cheng Juan hurriedly covered Ji Xiangyang's mouth, "Okay, okay, son, don't talk about it! If you don't like this mother, I will get rid of you for you, and I will let you meet Chen Qianjin next time."

"Mom!" Ji Xiangyang frowned, but Cheng Juan had already walked towards Cao Xian with a smile on her face.

He didn't know how his mother would tell Cao Xian that many women had become cannon fodder for his blind date, and Ji Xiangyang felt very helpless for his mother's move.

When Xia Qing went back, she picked out a big red down jacket. One of her closets was full of clothes Ji Xiangyang bought for her. Even if it was just for winter, there were 7 or 8 pieces, as well as those sweaters and sweaters .

The clothes in the closet hadn't even been cut, and she only wore a few, most of which hadn't been touched.

The little woman took out the big red down jacket, and she compared the styles. This dress should be able to be worn by her mother when she took it back. Then Xia Qing looked at the price tag of '5800'.

Looking at this figure, she was really shocked. The most expensive clothes she had ever bought in her life was only 300 yuan.

She can't finish wearing so many clothes, so she just thinks it's a waste to put them here!
In fact, she just wanted to borrow Ji Xiangyang's hand to give her mother a good dress. She didn't have much money when she came out for internship, and she didn't dare to use the money Ji Xiangyang gave her.

She only thought about saving a little bit, and putting these clothes in the closet was a waste, and she couldn't finish wearing them.

After cutting off the tag of the down jacket, he put the clothes into the bag.

When I took it home and showed it to Zhang Huishu, Zhang Huishu liked it very much.

Xia Qing stood behind Zhang Huishu and said with a smile, "Mom, try it on."

"Okay." Zhang Huishu took off his coat and happily put on the down jacket. Once she put it on, the woman looked younger by many years.

Zhang Huishu raised his cuffs with a satisfied face, "How much does this dress cost?" If I like it, I just love money.

"Mom, the manufacturer bought it at the mall during a discount for promotional activities." Xia Qing had a sweet smile on her face, but when she said this, the woman inevitably felt a little guilty.

"Oh!" Zhang Huishu nodded reassuringly, "It must be several hundred."

"It only costs 400 yuan."

Hearing her daughter said that she bought it for more than 400 yuan, the woman inevitably felt a little distressed, "You only work, so you have so much money."

"Mom." Xia Qing walked over and hugged Zhang Huishu's waist and said, "As long as mom likes it, it's fine, and my daughter should honor her mother well in the future."

Zhang Huishu smiled heartily. Wearing a bright red down jacket, she ran one hand down Xia Qing's hair and said, "What good things did I do in my previous life to have a good daughter like you in this life?"

Xia Qing raised her head slightly, and smiled coquettishly in Zhang Huishu's arms.

Xia Qing went back to school in the afternoon, and left 500 yuan for Zhang Huishu under the pillow when she left. Xia Qing sent a text message when Zhang Huishu took Xia Qing to the bus station.

'Mom, I put 500 yuan under the pillow in your bedroom, please pay attention to put it away!don't drop it'

When Zhang Huishu received this text message, Xia Qing's bus had already left for a long time. The woman felt heartbroken and distressed when she saw the text message, and she kept thinking about this silly daughter in her heart. Internships don't cost much!I can't bear to spend a penny, but I always think about her.

When Ji Xiangyang returned to the apartment, Xia Qing had already left. He couldn't wait to come back just because he wanted to see her. He thought she would go there on Monday like last week, but he didn't expect her to leave in such a hurry that she even told him Didn't say anything.

After Ji Xiangyang lifted the suitcase to the lobby of the apartment, watching people go to the empty apartment, the man's first action was to call Xia Qing.

Unceremoniously, as soon as the connection was connected, there was a reprimand, "Who told you to go to school today?"

Xia Qing who was opposite could only listen to his words in silence, without a word of resistance.

It's over when he's done blaming.

"Talk! Why don't you talk." What annoyed Ji Xiangyang most was that she pretended to be dumb with him.

(End of this chapter)

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