After Ji Xinyao and Song Zilian had lunch, they heard a knock on the door outside.
"Ji Xinyao, come out! I know you are at home!" Ji Jingxue knocked on the door angrily.
The person who opened the door was Song Zilian, and Ji Jingxue recognized him at a glance. Isn't this the NPC in Ji Xinyao's outing video this morning?
Ji Xinyao was so hungry that she really took this poor man who was working part-time home.
"Go away, don't block my way!" Ji Jingxue wanted to push Song Zilian away. Because she was injured, she wore an exoskeleton and was much stronger than usual, but she couldn't push Song Zilian away no matter what.
He stood in front of Ji Jingxue like a mountain.
"What are you doing with her?"
"It's none of your business. Who do you think you are? You don't deserve to question me." Ji Jingxue crossed her arms over her chest, showing an arrogant and domineering attitude. She completely lost the pitiful little white flower appearance on the TV screen.
At this time, Ji Xinyao also walked to the entrance and said to Song Zilian, "Let her come in."
She knew that the person who came here was evil, but she was not afraid of trouble. She wanted to see why Ji Jingxue came to her door despite the pain.
Song Zilian then turned sideways and let Ji Jingxue walk in.
Ji Jingxue looked around. She had been to this house before, and she liked it very much when she saw it, but she was too embarrassed to let Meng Shu give it to her. Unexpectedly, she let Ji Xinyao take advantage of it in vain.
The more Ji Jingxue thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became.
"Sister, your life is really good. The Song family has asked you to marry in and be their new mistress. Today, my parents have made an appointment with the Song family to discuss marriage. Please come with me."
"Oh?" Ji Xinyao deliberately pretended not to understand, "Didn't you take out the marriage certificate last time and say you were engaged to the Song family? Why did you change it to marry me again?"
Ji Jingxue was so angry that she bit her lower lip. If she had known that it would be like this, she would not have forged the marriage certificate, but instead made Ji Xinyao's wedding dress in vain.
"You are the elder sister and I am the younger sister. There is an order of growth and development. Of course you should get married first." She said and glanced at Song Zilian again. "But my sister has a lot of fun. If you want to marry into the Song family, you should be restrained."
It's better. Don't take home all the cats and dogs, rich families don't want dirty women."
Ji Xinyao suddenly looked enlightened, "No wonder, the Song family doesn't want you."
"you!"
Ji Jingxue gritted her teeth and pointed at Ji Xinyao, but Ji Xinyao grabbed her wrist.
"Presumptuous, is this the attitude you should have towards the future mistress of the Song Consortium?"
Ji Xinyao was so crazy that she seemed to have her position as the mistress of the Song family firmly in her hands.
Ji Jingxue glared at Ji Xinyao and sneered, thinking that if she didn't care about her now, she would just deceive her first and Ji Xinyao would feel better tonight.
So soon, she changed her face again, with a flattering smile on her face, "Sister, you are going to be the mistress of the Song Consortium, so don't argue with me. It's just that my parents are urging me, so
I spoke a little more openly, I think my sister’s clothes are not very formal, and I’m going to meet the Song family soon, so why don’t I buy my sister something more formal as an apology.”
Ji Xinyao lowered her eyes, thinking that the Ji family was not so bold as to use the name of the Song Consortium to deceive her. As for what the three members of the Ji family would do, she could only decide what to do.
"Okay, your sister, I won't wear cheap clothes, so I'll thank you in advance for your heavy bleeding."
Ji Xinyao followed Ji Jingxue out. Song Zilian watched from upstairs that the two of them had walked out of Junlin First Grade, then took out his mobile phone and dialed the housekeeper's number.
"Master, Simon is here, what are your orders?"
Simon is the old butler of the Song family. He was on leave on the day of the fire, so he saved his life. He has been working for the Song family since thirty years ago.
"Who arranged the meeting with the Ji family tonight?"
"Returning to the young master, it was the Ji family's couple who took the initiative. We wanted to advance the marriage, so we agreed. Simon and the young master's two uncles will be responsible for meeting the Ji family's parents. If the young master feels it is inappropriate,
Simon will cancel this meeting now."
"There's nothing wrong with that."
He just wanted to control the overall situation.
"But Simon, you have to remember that there are no Ji parents in this world. Ji Xinyao is an orphan like me."
"Yes, please bear in mind Simon."
He wanted to give Ji Xinyao enough freedom. The Ji family couple were not qualified to be her parents.
Five o'clock in the afternoon, Jinxiu International Hotel.
Ji Jingxue's father Ji Chengye and mother Li Rongfang had already arrived in the box in advance. After all, the Ji family started out as a pharmaceutical company. They easily obtained some illegal drugs and waited for Ji Xinyao to take the bait.
Half an hour later, people from the Song family also arrived. The two uncles from the side branch of the Song family seemed to be dwarfed in front of the butler Simon, who was a servant, and did not dare to make a sound.
"Excuse me, where is Miss Ji? Because you said you would bring Miss Ji to attend today, we notified our young master's two uncles to take time out of their busy schedules to meet you."
Ji Chengye recognized the two branches of the Song family in front of him at a glance. They were both prominent figures in the business, but compared to the Song family, their wealth and fame were just a drop in the bucket.
Ji Chengye laughed and apologized, "Sorry, my daughter doesn't know the rules very well and is always late. If she marries into the Song family in the future, I hope Butler Simon and all the uncles and uncles can discipline her well."
He said this deliberately to make the Song family present have a bad impression of Ji Xinyao first.
Sure enough, Simon and the two uncles from the Song family frowned, but did not say a word.
Then, Ji Chengye said again, "Is Mr. Song Zilian not here yet? I have admired his name for a long time and thought I would be lucky enough to meet him today."
He is just an ordinary medium-sized company owner, and of course he is not qualified to ask to see Song Zilian. If he could meet him, he would be able to brag to his business partners for how long.
After all, the only photo of Song Zilian that has leaked out now is a photo of him when he was a child, which the Song family insists is the eldest son Song Zifeng. If Song Lucun couldn't compete with him, the Ji family would even doubt whether the new head of the Song family really exists.
"Mr. Ji should also know that our young master has not been exposed to the public since he was a child. It is not difficult to guess the reason, right?"
Ji Chengye also has some experience in shopping malls. He has heard that some big families think that a child with a strange disease will bring shame to the family, so they usually hide the child and let him live in the dark for the rest of his life.
If it hadn't been for the fire that broke out in the Song family's original home and everyone died in the fire, Song Zilian might still be incarcerated, let alone inherit the Song family.
He just explained that they had made up the marriage contract, and it was enough that Song Lucun liked his daughter and believed it. Why could the dignified new head of the Song family believe in this marriage contract and really want to marry the little Ji family.
It turned out that Song Zilian was suffering from a strange illness and was afraid that he would not be able to find a wife. Maybe he was so eager to marry Ji Xinyao just for happiness.