72、【72】(1/2)
Ji Mojue didn't know what the girls were thinking. He pulled his tie irritably and was on the way to auction.
No matter what, how could anyone have such a good news? What kind of tomb of a concubine? His mother is so awesome. Why don’t you say there is an imperial tomb?
He was a native of Beijing. He had never heard of the thing here. If it were really available, it would have been surveyed long ago.
After thinking that it was a "conspiracy", Ji Mojue was proud and proud.
"Let's go, do it-the turtle grandson will be there again!"
But Ji Mojue didn't expect that he had just got out of the car. Before he could enter the building, a group of people suddenly rushed out and dragged him into a car.
"Fuck, let go of me, do you know who me is?" Ji Mojue's scalp was about to explode. Who is so bold that he dares to kidnap in broad daylight!
He was like a irritable little lion, twisting around, but was pressed on the seat and unable to move.
"Mr. Ji, be quiet."
A very indifferent voice came.
Ji Mojue raised his eyes and saw a man in casual clothes. The man had a very good figure and a pair of smoke-gray pupils were looking at him, as if he wanted to see something from his face.
After a moment, the man looked away, as if he was a little disappointed.
"It's so damn," Ji Mojue was angry, "I know who I am, and who gave you the courage to kidnap me!"
He scolded so badly that Zhao Yu didn't frown, and he was always calm. Only when he first looked at him, there was a different emotion in his eyes.
"You're so noisy, I'm helping you."
Ji Mojue sneered coldly.
Zhao Yu said lightly: "I sent that email. I know you don't believe it, so I don't plan to reason with you again."
"What do you believe in? I believe that you are Guan Zaichang's dog?"
Zhao Yu stroked his ring finger, and Ji Mojue saw the wedding ring on the man's finger.
It turned out to be a married man.
Zhao Yu was calm and leisurely, but Lao Ba couldn't help but listen. He pressed the young master with tender skin and said in a rough voice: "Have you ever seen a kidnapper driving Rolls?"
Ji Mojue choked.
He was just towed into the car, but he really didn't pay attention to what kind of car it was.
"So," Zhao Yu said, "be quieter."
Guan Zaichang never expected that when it was time for auction, the impulsive and angry little boy of the Ji family did not come.
This was unexpected. It was obvious that he was sure to make a decision. His expression was unpredictable. Although he was unwilling to be disrupted, he was still calm and stood up and left.
That kid was lucky, Guan Zaichang planned to raise the price crazy today and ask the kid to increase the price, but he didn't expect that the man would disappear.
Others don’t know, but he has an insider. Someone found traces of the concubine’s tomb in the land in Dongcheng, but the processing was slow and it has not been implemented yet.
Whoever bought this land would lose all his money.
When Guan Zaichang left, Zhao Yu said, "Let go."
Ji Mojue's face looked ugly. Even though he had no business mind, he understood at this moment that he had almost been spoiled. He almost drifted it with more than 10,200 billion, and maybe he didn't even have that kind of spoil.
Ji Mojue coughed and looked at the man in front of him, a little embarrassed: "Thank you."
Zhao Yu smiled and said, "Get out of the car."
"Hey, who are you? Why are you helping me?"
Zhao Yu stroked the ring without answering him.
Although Ji Mojue had a bad temper, he was also very fond of his nature. He patted the man on the shoulder and said, "You will do me a big favor this time. From now on, I will be my friend of Ji Mojue. Tomorrow, my old man's birthday, can you give me a favor and have a meal?"
Lao Ba glanced at his Master Zhao's face quietly and found that Zhao Yu was still as stable as Mount Tai.
"Need not."
"If you use it, you must use it! Do you look down on me?" Ji Mojue was a playboy before, and he also paid the most attention to his good brothers. This man looked very awesome and almost helped him get back so much money. He has always been generous and enthusiastic about the people he likes.
Zhao Yu said lightly: "I have something happened recently."
After hearing what Zhao Yu said, Ji Mojue had no choice. He jumped out of the car, waved at Zhao Yu, and left with his assistant.
Zhao Yu said: "Ashi, drive."
"Okay."
Lao Ba glanced at the ring that Zhao Yu had been wearing for three years, and felt a pity. If the eldest lady was still alive, would Master Ji become Mr. Zhao’s brother-in-law today?
On the day of Mr. Ji’s birthday party, just as night went, countless luxury cars drove into the villa.
Chen Jing came earlier than the others. He took the invitation given by Dianning. He had never been to such an occasion. After coming in, he sat alone in the corner.
He is a new face. Many business people looked at him, but did not go up to chat with him.
However, several famous socialites had their eyes passed by his heroic eyebrows and the smoke was flowing, and they were very interested in him.
Fortunately, this is not a banquet for young people, but a birthday of Mr. Ji at the age of 76. They are interested, but they will not take the initiative to chat.
Seeing that the hall was getting more and more lively, Ji Mojue went downstairs to greet the guests.
Everyone was very proud of their face and greeted them, "Master Ji!" No matter what they thought, the Ji family was the leading enterprise in Beijing before it collapsed.
Ji Mojue is very good at this kind of occasion.
He had a good face. Compared to Chen Jing, he was very delicate, but not sissy. He was so handsome that he had no blind spots.
Ji Mojue held the shoulders of a young man.
"Wan Pengchi, I heard that your kid has changed his new girlfriend recently. When will he bring it to your buddy?"
Wan Pengchi joked: "Mr. Ji wants to inherit the family business, so how can he have time to hang out with us?"
"Get out of here." Ji Mojue scolded.
Chen Jing pursed his lips. He didn't know anyone on such occasions, and he was snob in the circle, and no one would talk to him.
He is like an isolated individual who is rejected, staying in a dark corner.
Unlimited uncertainty surged in his heart.
Does a person like me really have a future with Ji Daining? His world is introverted and simple, while Daining's world is magnificent. The closer he gets, the more he discovers the gap.
If one day she felt tired of letting him leave, he would not even have the right to say no.
Chen Jing's heart was deep, and the sweetness of last night turned into a shackle at this moment, making people feel heavy.
In the midst of the crowd, someone said, "Old Master Ji is here!"
Sure enough, on the carpeted stairs, the old man in a festive gown was helped down by a young girl.
Everyone subconsciously thought that they had recognized the second lady half a year ago, but they didn't expect that the moment they saw her face, they were stunned.
The girl was also dressed in red. She was wearing a rose-colored long skirt, and the roses on the hem were vivid. The well-tailed dress was decorated with small and cute necklaces, softly outlining her body curves.
"Ji...Ji Daining?!" The famous daughter exclaimed incredibly.
After not seeing her for several years, I was caught off guard and saw this "nightmare of the daughters of all the capitals of Beijing" and almost didn't react. The girl's face was fair and her eyebrows were bright. There were several young men here who saw her for the first time, and she lost her composure and spilled wine on her suit.
The daughters trembled collectively and gritted their teeth to look at her.
This disaster is not dead yet!
"Thank you for your support." Mr. Ji patted his granddaughter's hand and smiled, "It's so old, it's rare to see so lively. This time, my Ningning happened to come back from abroad to celebrate my birthday, the old man. I don't know how many years he can live."
"Mr. Ji is healthy and living to the age of 120 is not a problem."
Everyone agreed and said a lot of good words.
Mr. Ji took Daining's affairs lightly and took Daining to greet his uncles and uncles modestly and politely.
In the corner, Chen Jing pursed his lips and looked at Daining indifferently.
Before coming, he had thought about countless scenes. Will his situation embarrass Daining? At that time, will Mr. Ji dislike him for the birthday celebration?
But he never thought it would be like this.
The gift he selected was politely taken by the butler. Daining in the crowd was the focus of the audience. She looked willful and arrogant, but now, the little princess smiled just right and talked with the people coming and going.
What's even more ridiculous is that Chen Jing didn't even have the chance to say that sentence after repeated practice, and he bit his tongue and practiced with blood.
He tried his best and courage to walk to her, but he suddenly felt as lowly as a dog.
He waited for Denning to come over or looked for him with his eyes, but after waiting for a long time, she never even tried to find him.
Many people looked at this out of place with strange eyes.
Chen Jing suddenly felt that it was very boring.
He didn't belong here at all. If he had known that he would have humiliated himself, he would not have come.
Thinking of Li Ming sending him back to the door with a smile in the morning, winking and letting him please his future grandfather, a little bit of mockery surged in his heart.
He is a zero who has never lost the game and has never fallen. He values dignity so much, why did he make himself so inferior and embarrassed?
Chen Jing glanced at the girl in the rose red dress and stood up and left.
To be continued...