Before he died, my grandfather forced me to marry the richest man in the capital.

Chapter 50 Ji Hancheng of the Ji Group Dies from Smoking

After finishing breakfast, Su Xue took Tang Junyao's arm and entered the elevator: "Yaoyao, what do you think of Young Master Ji after a month of getting to know him? Haven't you felt even the slightest bit attracted to him?"

Tang Junyao knew what her best friend was asking about, but she woke up to reality once again when he repeatedly reminded her that he wasn't interested.

I don't expect to continue this marriage.

The difference between her and him was like heaven and earth. He was always high above, shining brightly, a god-like existence even if he didn't say anything and just stood there.

This morning, I must have put my hand on myself unintentionally. If I were fully awake, I probably wouldn't have done that.

"We're not compatible, divorce is inevitable." Cut your losses in time.

Su Xue stopped talking, realizing her best friend was serious, and changed the subject, "Did you run into that 'two or three' last night?"

"Er San" is the name Su Xue gave to Tang Junting. It means that her own mother was a mistress, and she is the daughter of a mistress, which means she is the second mistress. She inherited the characteristics of the third and will become a mistress sooner or later, so she is called Er San.

"Hey, Ji Mingyuan seems to like her quite a bit, but the second grandfather doesn't seem to like her. In front of Tang Junting, he asked Grandpa Ji to help introduce his granddaughter-in-law. In front of the whole family, he said that a girlfriend and a wife are different. He even picked a fight with me for a while, but my mother-in-law shut him up. He was speechless after being humiliated all night, and he's probably quite angry."

Su Xue laughed heartily. She thought these two were a bit dim-witted, humiliating Yao Yao in the Ji family. Even if the Ji family's mother-in-law disliked her daughter-in-law, it was none of your business to criticize her.

Yuan Shu doesn't bother to figure out her personality at all, yet she flaunts herself in front of others. I really want to pay for her brain surgery.

I don't know who gave her the courage to do something so reckless, was it Fish Leong?

After thinking for a moment, Tang Junyao told Su Xue, "Also, Tang Xin asked me to go to the Tang family on the 2nd of this month, saying that my mother's belongings are there, and they will be destroyed if I don't go."

Su Xue got angry. "Damn it, what are they planning to do? Yao Yao, you absolutely can't go! Let me tell you, they definitely have bad intentions. They're just waiting for you to go. There must be some kind of conspiracy going on."

"I've already agreed. If I don't go, I'm afraid there might really be some of my mother's things there. You know my mother didn't leave behind many things. When I asked Tang Xin, he said he threw them all away."

She could guess that Chen Lan wouldn't allow her mother's belongings to remain with Tang Xin after entering the house, so she believed Tang Xin when he said he threw them away. But now that he said they were still there, she was half-convinced, yet she didn't want to miss out, just in case...

"Fine, I'll go with you if you want. I won't let you go alone. That family is full of wolves and tigers; they'd tear you apart and eat you alive."

Yes, Grandpa's assets are all in his own name. Now the whole family must hate her, this outsider, to the core!

"Okay, you'll come with me, alright, Miss Su? Can we start work now? There are still several days to go, today is only the 27th."

The two chatted for a while longer before going to work.

There are still more than 20 days until the Chinese New Year.

Ji Hancheng locked himself in his office smoking all morning, and he'd almost finished a pack by now. The office was filled with smoke, making it impossible to see his clear outline and cold, handsome face.

Xu Mingkai walked into the office and almost choked to death. He took a breath, and secondhand smoke filled his lungs. "Cough cough cough... Young Master Ji, how much have you smoked?"

How come he didn't smoke himself to death? That amount of cigarettes is terrifying.

"Half package." A deep male voice echoed from somewhere in the mist.

Xu Mingkai even suspected that he wanted to spontaneously combust in his office and ascend to heaven.

Following the sound, she approached the man. "Let me open the window for you!"

He didn't say anything, so Xu Mingkai took it as agreement and went straight to open the window.

He certainly didn't want the news the next day to be #JiHanchengofJiGroupDiesFromSmoking

"Go to Tiss."

"Ah... but there's another meeting later," Xu Mingkai carefully reminded him.

The entire office was shrouded in dark clouds in the morning, and no one dared to breathe loudly. Even the new secretaries worked quietly and diligently, afraid of offending this powerful figure.

Ji Hancheng ignored his words, got up, straightened his clothes, and left the office, with Xu Mingkai following him with a wretched expression.

My inner voice screamed, "Someone, please save this guy!"

The train continued its journey towards Tess under the usual low-pressure conditions.

Xu Mingkai was overjoyed when he arrived in Tissot; he could finally sit in the car and catch his breath.

The high-pressure environment almost suffocated me!

The moment the man got out of the car and walked into Tissot, Xu Mingkai took out his phone and sent a message to Tang Junyao.

When the man walked into Tiss's office, Han Yue was half-leaning in the boss's chair, pretending to doze off.

"Give me your helmet." Ji Hancheng sat down on the sofa naturally.

Han Yue opened his eyes, which were both suspicious and seemingly expected.

Pretending not to know, I deliberately asked, "Which helmet are you talking about? I have more than one in my room."

"She took it last time." He lowered his eyes and poured himself some tea. He had smoked too much that morning, and his mouth felt very uncomfortable.

"Oh, that? The reason?"

"What?"

Han Yue: "The reason I bought it is something I obtained through underhanded means. If you want to take it, you have to give me a reason."

Before Ji Hancheng could speak, Han Yue offered a metaphor: "If you want to steal my wife, you have to give me a reason. You can't just come and take her away like that; my bed is still empty."

"There's no reason, I'm just giving it away." He himself didn't know why he suddenly came here to buy this helmet; he just wanted to buy it and give it to her.

Mao's reasons.

"I can give you double." Ji Hancheng raised the price, knowing that this was Han Yue's precious treasure, just as Han Yue said, this was his wife.

"Ji Hancheng, do you think I'm short of money? Even if I am, I don't need the money you have." He just wanted Ji Hancheng to realize his own feelings and understand why he wanted to buy it.

The next thing Han Yue said almost made him grab a tissue from the table and throw it at Ji Hancheng: "You're getting a divorce soon, give her a gift."

"You're such a good ex-husband. Fine, I'll give it to you." After saying that, Han Yue went to the boxing gym to pick up the helmet that Tang Junyao had been so fond of last time. This helmet was also his favorite.

There's no way around it; when choosing between a brother and a helmet, material things have to take precedence.

He owes Ji Hancheng more than just a helmet!

The word "ex-husband" struck a nerve in Ji Hancheng, making him even more agitated.

Not long after.

Han Yue handed Ji Hancheng a cool helmet, though he was reluctant to part with it. He said with a cold face, "Here you go. Take good care of it."

Ji Hancheng glanced at the item in his hand; it was indeed very beautiful. "Is this it?"

This woman's hobbies are indeed quite peculiar.

"Hmm, your wife has a good eye; she chose the most expensive boxing gym." The word "wife" made his heart bloom with joy.

A smile involuntarily tugged at the corners of his mouth. "Thanks, I'll transfer the money to you."

"If you really want to transfer it, then 1 million will show your sincerity."

"Okay, I've transferred it to you." Ji Hancheng fiddled with his phone for a few moments. "You should receive the message in the next day or two."

Han Yue didn't care when the money arrived. He licked his cheek with his tongue. Interesting. Even Ji Hancheng has this kind of thing to do. It seems there's hope.

The fact that this unscrupulous merchant bought it without even negotiating the price clearly illustrates what that means.

"Alright, the payment's settled. Shall we have dinner together?"

"No, I have a meeting." Ji Hancheng left without lingering after getting what he wanted.

Once in the car, he instructed Xu Mingkai: "Take this helmet to a professional shop, have it wrapped up, and put it in Yuyuan."

"Isn't this the helmet that the young mistress liked last time? So, did Young Master Ji go to buy this to give to the young mistress?"

So, he angered the young mistress, and now he's buying her gifts to appease her. Is he about to start pursuing her?

Ji Hancheng stared at the back of Xu Mingkai's head from the back seat, coldly threatening, "You've been talking too much lately. Want to go to South Africa to keep A-Yuan company?"

"No, no, Young Master Ji, I'll go right away, I'll go make it now." This fickle man won't even listen to a simple question. He cares about his mistress but pretends to be deep and aloof, such a proud and arrogant man.

South Africa or A Yuan is more suitable?

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