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Jiang Cise was silent for a while, and looked at him and said seriously: "I still want to do what you want to do."

Upon hearing this, Ji Mingye was silent for a moment.

Do you want to do something?

What he thought when he was young was to join the army like his father, but in fact, the old man did throw him into the military camp and fell down for several years.

It is undeniable that he has also participated in many missions, big and small. The stimulation of life and death and the glory it can bring is different from being drunk and dreaming.

Jiang Cise raised his hand and gently held his cheek, and said warmly: "Is it because of Liu Huiyi?"

Ji Mingye looked at her directly, not denying it.

Perhaps it was because Liu Huiyi left without looking back, which made him feel that the hero and idol in his eyes were just a loser.

Perhaps because he had been abandoned countless times, he just wanted to fall into depravity and stupidly thought that using this way of hurting others and himself would be able to revenge her.

Perhaps because time flies, the heroic dream and ambitions of youth have long been submerged in the depths of time.

I dare not look back, nor do I want to look back.

Jiang Cise changed his position with him, sat up and leaned against the backrest of the head of the bed, while Ji Mingye laid on her thighs.

While fiddling with his hair, she whispered: "No matter what it is, you shouldn't keep going like this."

"They all think you are a playboy, but I know, you are not."

Ji Mingye paused, raised his eyes and stared at the cold face in front of him, curled the corners of his lips, and smiled and said, "How did you know?"

Jiang Cise smiled and said softly: "I can tell fortunes.

I calculated that you will surely soar up and soar into the sky in the future.”

Ji Mingye sneered: "Why didn't you calculate who your husband is?"

With a word, Jiang Cise couldn't speak.

Forget it, she is not a good lobbyist, and she really doesn't know how to persuade people to be kind. She may have to let Mr. Ji down.

But what she said was true, and he was so dazzling that he shouldn't stop there.

Neither of them mentioned this topic again, Ji Mingye said indifferently: "I just replied to my father. After I came to Mrs. Jiang's name, I said I would not agree."

Jiang Cise looked at him without saying a word.

Knowing that she had some concerns, Ji Mingye stood up and said, "Why, do you still expect me to call your stepmother "Mom?"

Jiang Cise: "..."

Ji Mingye reached out and pinched her earlobe, and comforted her in a deep voice: "Don't worry, I won't be ruined by this matter yet.

I just let everyone see that you don’t need Jiang Xuewei’s family to give you the so-called identity.”

Jiang Cise lowered her eyes and her heart felt a little sore and swollen.

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The next day, there was a private room in Qingyuan Club.

The sound of the piano is swaying, the flowing water is gurgling, the faint fragrance of tea is everywhere, and a quiet and peaceful area is quiet and peaceful.

Ji Mingye sat on the back of the chair, lowering his eyes slightly, and a handsome face with red lips and white teeth, with a domineering look in his bones.

As if he was a little annoyed to wait, Ji Mingye raised his hand and looked at his watch.

Just at this moment, the door was pushed open, and Liu Huiyi appeared in the private room under the guidance of her secretary, and then sat opposite Ji Mingye.

"Mingye."

Liu Huiyi spoke in a gentle voice, removing some of her usual indifference.

Ji Mingye looked up at her and said straight to the point: "You are the ones who are doing Jiang Xuewei's business?"

Liu Huiyi looked at him: "What do you want to say?"

Neither admit nor deny.

But Ji Mingye knew that people like her would not admit it, and she would not leave any handle for anyone at any time.

Even if the other party is his son.
Chapter completed!