At two o'clock in the night, Ji Yao finally finished his first day of work. He changed clothes and came out of the locker room. He happened to see Fang Chen coming from the direction of the bathroom. Tonight, Fang Chen won a lot of chips, and he was walking around.
It's awesome, if you touch the staff of Shensha on the way, you will definitely be rewarded with one or two chips.
"Hey, buddy, are you off work?" Fang Chen saw Ji Yao at a glance and walked over with his body swaying.
Ji Yao said politely: "It's so late, isn't Mr. Fang ready to go home?"
"Come back, I'm ready to go back now." Fang Chen squinted and smiled: "Don't you think it's weird? It's your first day at work in Disha, and I happened to be sitting in front of your desk playing cards again.
You are so lucky, you are my clover, are you?"
Ji Yao had the urge to feel queasy, "Master Fang is joking, you are really lucky, it has nothing to do with me." Ji Yao worked as the dealer for a night and witnessed all the cards played by Fang Chen. He had to say,
His luck was really good tonight. Except for the straight flush of hearts, he got all the cards. But he didn't know how long this luck would last. Maybe it would disappear after tonight.
"It doesn't matter. I said I have it." Fang Chen took out 500 chips from his pocket and handed them to Ji Yao, "It's considered as hard work."
Ji Yao laughed dryly, but did not reach out to pick it up. At this moment, Gao Yahao came out of the elevator, and when he saw Ji Yao, he said quickly: "Ji Yao, why don't you leave? Uncle Ji wants someone from me."
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Ji Yao took the opportunity and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Fang, I have to go home. You should go back and rest quickly." Ji Yao smiled at him, then walked around him and walked to Gao Yahao, "Let's go."
Fang Chen watched Ji Yao exit the gate of Disha and hurriedly walked to Gao Yahao and asked, "Did you just say his surname was Ji?"
Gao Yahao nodded, "Yes, his surname is Ji."
Fang Chen's head was spinning very fast, and he quickly asked: "What is his relationship with Ji Wanhong?"
"Ji Wanhong's youngest son."
"Oh, it turns out that the rumors outside are true." The chips in Fang Chen's hand became heavier and heavier, "I mean, Second Young Master, why didn't you warn me as soon as possible? I was such an idiot just now.
I want to give him 500 chips as payment for his hard work."
Gao Yahao smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about this. Since he can work as a dealer in Disha, it's normal for him to get tips. Ji Wanhong doesn't think too much about it."
Fang Chen smiled ugly, "I feel relieved when you say that." If it weren't for Gao Yahao's comfort, Fang Chen would have wanted to slap himself in the mouth. What kind of people are the Ji family, and they still need to be beaten by someone like him?
Tips? If this matter reaches Ji Wanhong’s ears, it will be really exciting.
"You can rest assured that this matter was arranged by Ji Wanhong."
Fang Chen smiled dryly and said, "That's good."
"It's getting late, I have to take him home, so I'll take the first step."
Gao Yahao walked out of the gate of Disha. Ji Yao was standing in front of his car, thoughtful. Gao Yahao walked over holding the car key, "What are you thinking about? You are so lost in thought?"
Ji Yao came back to his senses and said, "It's nothing."
"Get in the car." Gao Yahao opened the door for Ji Yao. After he got in the car, Gao Yahao went around to the other side and got in. On the way to Ji's house, Ji Yao looked out the car window and said softly: "Listen
Did you say Qianmen?”
Gao Yahao held the steering wheel and frowned: "Qianmen? I've never heard of it. What is it?"
Ji Yao was a little tired. He leaned his forehead against the car window and said with half-squinted eyes: "It's nothing, I just asked casually."
"Isn't it interesting that you're such a person? You talk half-heartedly." Gao Yahao glanced at Ji Yao, "Are you sleepy?"
Ji Yao leaned against the car window and did not answer, and Gao Yahao did not speak anymore. Ji Yao originally wanted to talk to Gao Yahao about the division of labor among the eight generals in Qianmen, because he felt that with Gao Yahao's current status and financial resources, he was just right for Qianmen.
At a certain position among the eight generals, when the words came to his lips, Ji Yao didn't know what to say. Maybe his idea was too hasty, and it was better to go round and round.
There are eight generals in a thousand sects. The division of labor between these eight positions cannot be used by at least four generals in modern times. Therefore, Ji Yao made a comprehensive analysis and found that he is the main general and Gao Yahao is the counter-general. If they cooperate well, they will be better than the gambling game.
He must be able to cover the sky with one hand. Thinking of this, Ji Yao secretly opened his eyes and glanced at Gao Yahao. Will he really cooperate with him?
Back at Ji's house, Gao Yahao reached out and pushed Ji Yao. He pretended to have just woken up, rubbed his eyes and said, "Are you here?"
"arrive."
"Thank you for sending me back." After saying that, Ji Yao opened the car door and prepared to get out of the car. Unexpectedly, he was pulled back by Gao Yahao and touched Ji Yao's forehead without any warning. "It's windy outside. You
You're all sweaty, so let's slow down a bit before going out." Gao Yahao retracted his arm, "Heat cold is the most uncomfortable thing."
Ji Yao's embarrassed eyes wandered around, "I'm not a big girl, how can I be so fragile."
Gao Yahao smiled and said: "How can a big girl have such good hands like yours?" Gao Yahao lowered his head and glanced at Ji Yao's hands, "I just noticed your hands tonight, how did you raise them?" You know?
, Thousands of people are most concerned about the softness of their hands, and the development process is also very difficult.
Ji Yao stretched out his palms, moved his fingers, and said with a smile: "I have soaked my hands in milk since I was a child." Speaking of this, Ji Yao missed Wang Hui a little.
"Just soak your hands in milk?"
Ji Yao nodded, "Yes."
Gao Yahao lay on the steering wheel, looked sideways at Ji Yao and said, "You are twenty-two years old. Does that mean you have been making milk for at least twenty years?"
"Almost."
Gao Yahao grinned and said, "Isn't this a lot of money?"
"So I am very grateful to my mother." Ji Yao sighed, flexed his fingers and said, "Liu Xia and I drank all the milk we had soaked in our hands."
Gao Yahao said in surprise: "Really or not? Aren't you afraid of getting upset after drinking?"
"I couldn't help it. The conditions at home were not good at that time, so it would have been a waste, so I drank it all." Ji Yao tilted his head and said with a smile, "Don't you think it's weird?"
"That's not true." Gao Yahao felt pity for Ji Yao in his heart, but showed no signs of it on the surface. He deliberately joked: "As the old saying goes, you won't get sick if you don't drink and drink." Gao Yahao laughed very cunningly, "
When I talk about this, I remember that when I was a child, I liked to stuff peaches under the quilt and warm them up before eating them."
Ji Yao grinned: "Why do you have to cover it to warm it up before eating it?"
"I don't know, it's purely a personal preference." Gao Yahao said with a smile: "How about I cover two for you to try someday?"
"Okay, you'd better enjoy it yourself." Ji Yao opened the car door and jumped out, bent down and said to Gao Yahao: "You'd better fart two more times, maybe the taste will be better." Ji Yao didn't wait for Gao Yahao.
In response, he slammed the car door and ran towards the front door of Ji's house.
Gao Yahao sat in the car and rolled down the window, shouting: "Ji Yao..."
Ji Yao stopped and turned around, "What are you doing?"
"Actually, I'm not that annoying, am I?"
Ji Yao pouted, "You're almost annoying me to death."
After getting along for a short time, Ji Yao had a great change in his opinion of Gao Yahao. He... didn't seem to be that annoying.
Ji Yao entered the front door of Ji's house. The light in the living room was still on. Ji Yao changed his shoes and entered the living room. Ji Wanhong was sitting on the sofa and looking at Chongjing's financial statements. The pipe in his mouth was smoking.
Hearing the voice, Ji Wanhong raised his head and asked with a smile: "How do you feel about your first day working in Disha?"
"A little bit tired, but the rest is fine."
Ji Wanhong pointed to the single sofa opposite, "Sit down and chat with dad for a while."
Ji Yao walked over and sat down, "Is my sister asleep?"
"Go to sleep."
"Dad, aren't you going to arrange a job for my sister?"
Ji Wanhong held the pipe and said with a smile: "After all, it is the younger brother who cares about the older sister. To be honest, my father wanted to arrange a job for Ji Ran early on, but..." Ji Wanhong shook his head helplessly.
Ji Yao guessed: "She refused?"
Ji Wanhong nodded, "You siblings are so alike."
Ji Yao said nothing. Since this was her choice, as a younger brother, he naturally had to respect it.
"By the way, dad would like to know what position Gao Yahao has arranged for you?"
Ji Yao smiled and said: "Croupier."
"Dealer?" Ji Wanhong took a breath and remained silent for a long time before saying: "Ji Yao, does Gao Yahao know that you are capable of thousands of arts?"
Ji Yao nodded, "I am your son. Gao Yahao naturally thought that I knew a thousand arts." Ji Yao did not want to tell Ji Wanhong the truth.
"That's it..." Ji Wanhong fell into deep thought again.
"Is there anything wrong?"
Ji Wanhong thought deeply: "Ji Yao, if Gao Yahao asks you to cooperate with him, will you agree?"
Ji Yao was startled. Could it be that Ji Wanhong guessed Gao Yahao's purpose just based on his position? Ji Yao hesitated for a while, "That depends on whether it is good for me."
Ji Wanhong smiled knowingly, "What if he wants you to deal with Chongjing?"
Ji Yao did not answer the question directly, but said from a different angle: "If this is really the case, are you afraid?"
Ji Wanhong laughed, "Of course dad is not afraid, but he is looking forward to it."
"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you." Ji Yao stood up and said with a smile, "I never thought about Chongqing's industry. You can rest assured about this." Of course, Ji Yao never thought about Chongqing's industry.
, His thoughts are much bigger than this. One day, Ji Yao will let Ji Wanhong know his true inner thoughts. Presumably by that time, everything will be a foregone conclusion.
Ji Wanhong smiled bitterly: "Dad, Chongjing, which I worked so hard for, turns out to be so worthless in your eyes."
Ji Yao shook his head, "Don't think too much. You worked hard to get Chongjing, and Li Meiyun helped. Naturally, it will be inherited by you and his children. I won't rob it, nor do I care."
As for whether Chongjing can survive in the future, it still depends on how they manage it."
Ji Wanhong was stunned, "What do you mean by this?"
Ji Yao smiled and said: "It's nothing." What Ji Yao just said was a reminder to Ji Wanhong, otherwise it would be meaningless to sing a one-man show. Ji Yao turned around and looked at the clock in the living room, "Time
It's getting late, I have to go to school tomorrow, so I'll go back to my room first."
"Go ahead, I'll ask Sister Wang to wake you up for breakfast tomorrow morning."
"No need." Ji Yao said as he walked upstairs: "Except for you, I don't want anyone else to get involved. This is your agreement with me." Ji Yao didn't hear Ji Wanhong's reply and had no interest in looking back at him.
What kind of expression was there? When passing by Ji Ran's room, he stopped and listened to what was going on in the room, and then returned to his room.
Early the next morning, Ji Ran knocked on Ji Yao's door. The two siblings went out together and had breakfast at a nearby breakfast shop. When they left, Ji Ran took out a thousand yuan from his pocket and gave it to Ji Yao.
Yao said that this was his living expenses for one and a half months and he had to save money. Ji Yao took the money and chatted with Ji Ran for a few more words before rushing to school. It turned out that Li Meiyun took advantage of his absence.
, she had secretly approached Ji Ran, and she said that apart from going to school and getting married, the Ji family’s children had to earn all their own expenses. No matter what Li Meiyun’s thoughts were when she said this,
She was totally wrong. Ji Ran could endure hardships better than she thought. Even without a college degree, he would still not starve to death. Everything in the past was the best proof.
Again, if you have hands and feet, is it possible that you will still starve to death?
Ji Yao's campus life began the next day. He sat in the classroom, scratching his head and trying to follow the teacher's ideas as much as possible. Unfortunately, he failed. He just couldn't understand. On this day, Ji Yao
I don’t know how I survived it, but I always felt that it was over in a hazy way. When Ji Yao came out of school, he saw the champagne-colored Cayenne in the distance.
Gao Yahao got out of the car and said with a smile: "Hey, it's the same as yesterday. I don't look energetic at all."
Ji Yao glanced at him, lowered his head and said, "I don't understand."