Miss Wen, Make Your Heart Beat

  Chapter 174 The second master is the most organized?

  He thought of what his father told him before he died, that he was not allowed to go to the capital with Commander Ji's jade pendant to ask for favors.

  The old man only breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes widened, he held his hand tightly, and when he saw him nodding, he kicked his legs away.

Song Wu sighed. After all, he had failed his father's expectations. He was not willing to be just a country man, and he also wanted to go to a prosperous place like Kyoto to make a name for himself. As soon as his father's head passed, he left behind his seriously ill wife , I rushed to Kyoto alone with my luggage.

  Since then, Song Wu has also gained a foothold in Kyoto, creating a brilliant life of his own.

  But he clearly knows that what he owns is all thanks to the Ji family. If the Ji family no longer cares about him, he will be nothing but a fart in the capital where the rich and powerful are everywhere.

  Second Master Xie and Ji Shao are brothers who worship him, but he treats him like this today. He can't help but think about it. Is Ji Shao dissatisfied with him? The more he thinks about it, the more afraid he becomes.

  Dang even asked the secretary to buy two boxes of gifts, and hurried to Ji Xunyuan's residence.

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  Master Ji passed away for many years, and Ji's father and mother lived abroad all the year round, so only Ji Xunyuan lived in Ji's old house.

  The old house is located on the mountainside in the suburbs, very secluded, with red tiles and white walls, majestic and solemn.

  Autumn is getting stronger, and the ginkgo leaves planted in the yard are slowly turning yellow, flying in the air, and falling down one after another.

   It was half an hour later, and the soft sunlight shone on Ji Xunyuan's body through the dense leaves.

  He was wearing a black home clothes, leaning on the recliner with his eyes closed, holding a big fat orange cat in his arms. Just like his owner, the orange cat squinted its eyes and licked its paws comfortably.

   "Master, Song Wu is here, and he said he came to visit you." A thin man in white strode up to Ji Xunyuan and said something in a low voice.

   The courtyard was extremely silent, only the autumn wind blowing by and the rustling of the leaves.

   I don't know how long it took, when Bai Yin thought that Ji Shao would ignore Song Wu, the man said in a low voice: "Let him in."

   Bai Yin responded lightly, and stepped out faster.

   Within two minutes, Song Wu was brought in.

   Song Wu has been to Ji Zhai many times, so he is familiar with it. He lowered his head, not daring to look around, and followed closely behind Bai Yin.

   "Master, we're here."

   After Bai Yin finished speaking, there was another silence in the air. Song Wu held his palms nervously. When he came here, he was full of thoughts. Standing here now, his mind is blank and he can't think of anything.

   "Mmm..." A few minutes later, Ji Xunyuan opened his eyes and responded casually.

   Seeing that he was awake, Wu Song stammered and said quickly: "Young Master Ji, I—I bought you something, and I came to see you."

  Ji Xunyuan rubbed the cat in his arms expressionlessly. He didn't know what he was thinking. After a few seconds, he said leisurely, "What do you want me for?"

   "I... that... I am..." Song Wu stroked his hair, his face blushing. Given the friendship between Ji Shao and Xie Erye, he really didn't know how to speak.

   "Just tell me if you have something to do, you know, I hate dawdling people the most." Ji Xunyuan's face turned cold, and he frowned at him with impatience in his tone.

  Song Wu gritted his teeth, bit the bullet and told what happened in the morning.

Ji Xunyuan raised his eyebrows, and said indifferently: "Xie Er is the most methodical in doing things, since he refused to cooperate, there must be something wrong with your company, such a trivial matter, you need to find me? "

  Er Ye is the most organized in his work?

  Bai Yin, who lowered his head, counted silently. Are you kidding me? No one in Kyoto knows that the second master is very good at strategy, he kills people without blood, and he is the most unreasonable in his actions. Playing with you is just a matter of laughing.

   Thanks to the fairies who sent red beans and tickets today, I love you every day, okay~

   In addition, the assistant swallowed my message, and I can't see the comments everyone left for me. I only saw the heart-warming message from BaBy in summer on the red sleeve tonight, so I can only thank the fairy here.

  (end of this chapter)