After rebirth, the disabled boss took me to lie down and win

Seeing the caller ID on it, Ji Xiu snorted coldly in disgust, and picked it up, "Hey, Song Tiancheng, what do you want to say, hurry up, I'm tired and want to sleep."

Ji Xiu really looked down on Song Tiancheng, a guy who only knows how to eat soft food. He couldn't figure it out. This person has no ability. He asked his wife to help him run the company behind his back. How could he be ashamed to sit in the company? Every day in the high position, he calls the wind and rain and pretends to be awesome.

Hearing Ji Xiu's unceremonious voice at the end of those words, Song Tiancheng showed a mocking face, but he spoke very peacefully, as if there was no discomfort, and he was smiling.

"Brother Ji, we haven't seen each other for a long time, when are you free to come out for a drink?"

Ji Xiu rolled his eyes, "Then you treat me?"

Song Tiancheng laughed when he heard this. He knew that Ji Xiu's economic power had been controlled by Ji Jingchen, but he didn't expect to be so poor that he was reluctant to buy a drink.

"Okay, my treat, come or not?"

Ji Xiu reluctantly agreed, the two settled on the location, and the car was impounded by Ji Jingchen, Ji Xiu was so thick-skinned that he insisted that Song Tiancheng come to pick him up in the car, Song Tiancheng taunted him a few words, but in the end he still I agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Ji Xiu yelled at the phone, "What are you pretending to be, you're still a softie, and you're still lying in front of me, my three sons, are you going to beat me!"

After scolding enough, Ji Xiu gasped and sat back on the sofa in a relieved mood, drank water slowly, crossed his legs leisurely, twirled his toes, and hummed a little tune.

"Oh, what's wrong with Ji Jingchen controlling the money? It's better than having money and not knowing how to spend it! Hmph!"

Ji Xiu went back to the bedroom, opened the closet, and found clothes for himself.

Ji's mother turned over from the bed and looked at Ji Xiu who was turning over in the closet, "What are you looking for?"

"Song Tiancheng is asking me out for a drink!"

"Oh!" Ji's mother lay back down again in relief, "Just wear any one, anyway, any one of yours is much better than his."

"Haha, you're right," Ji Xiu was overjoyed, "Look if I'm not mad at him, how dare he fight me!"

Ji Xiu happily found a dress he liked very much, changed it and went to the living room to sit and wait.

Ji's mother covered her mouth and yawned, then continued to sleep.

Song Tiancheng didn't delay, hung up the phone and drove to pick up Ji Xiu.

When the two saw each other, they narrowed their eyes immediately, looked at each other from beginning to end, and let out a soft snort from their noses, then walked in, and greeted each other in a non-enthusiastic way.

Ji Xiu got into the car, glanced at the latest Porsche, and looked away when Song Tiancheng got into the car.

"Should we go directly?"

"Well, go straight over."

"Ok!"

Song Tiancheng originally wanted to talk to Ji Xiu to get in touch with each other, but it turned out that Ji Xiu... didn't know how to save face at all!
If it wasn't for Ji Jingchen, he wouldn't talk to this kind of person.

At the destination, Ji Xiu got out of the car, looked at the towering and magnificent restaurant in front of him, and turned his head to Song Tiancheng, "We didn't want to talk about this place before, did we?"

Song Tiancheng raised his neck and laughed, "Isn't this place much better than the previous one!"

"It is!"

With his head held high and his chin raised, Ji Xiu walked in with patrolling steps.

Song Tiancheng gave a disdainful pooh from behind, "It's a good idea to ask me to walk behind you!"

Song Tiancheng walked quickly and followed Ji Xiu.

Guided by the waiter, I went to the reserved private room, and the wine and dishes were all set.

Ji Xiu's eyes were instantly attracted by the dishes on this table, and he swallowed, how long has it been since he had such a rich dish?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of Ji Jingchen who had withheld money from him, so he didn't have any desire to eat.

When I see food, I think of Ji Jingchen, how can I still have an appetite?
Song Tiancheng called Ji Xiu to sit down, took an empty glass and filled Ji Xiu with wine, "Come, have a taste, this is something I've been saving for a long time and I'm reluctant to drink it."

Ji Xiu didn't take it, but lowered his head and sniffed it. It was indeed good wine, although he didn't know what kind it was.

Song Tiancheng looked at Ji Xiuzhuo's reserved appearance, cursed in his heart for being pretentious, but with a smile on his face, he asked, "Why don't you try it, are you dissatisfied?"

Ji Xiu shook his head, how could he be dissatisfied?
but……

Ji Xiu took a deep breath, inhaled the aroma of the wine into his nose, stretched out his fingers and pushed the wine glass towards Song Tiancheng.

Song Tiancheng looked at Ji Xiu's calm appearance when he saw wine, and felt surprised. Didn't this person not be able to walk when he saw wine before? How has it changed today?

"You are..."

"Okay, there's no need to say anything, just say it if you have something to say!" Ji Xiu raised his face, not looking at the tempting aroma of vegetables on the table, nor at Song Tiancheng's face. A little serious was born.

Song Tiancheng's eyes moved, "What do you mean?"

Unable to hold back, Ji Xiu moved his nose slightly, took another breath, coughed lightly, and said solemnly: "Your wine is indeed good, but I'm not stupid, you must have some other purpose."

Song Tiancheng shook his head and chuckled, "What are you talking about, what purpose can I have?"

Ji Xiu looked at Song Tiancheng and stared at him. He seemed to have just said this to Ji Jingchen today.

No wonder Ji Jingchen saw what he meant, so his intention was so obvious? !The weasel has no good intentions in greeting the chicken, so that's what it's talking about!

With such a comparison, Ji Xiu became more confident in his heart, and straightened his back even harder, "Speak up if you have something to say, don't hesitate, it's boring!"

Song Tiancheng put down the wine bottle, suppressed the smile on his face, leaned back, leaned on the back of the chair, looked down at the glass of wine, "You finish this glass first."

Ji Xiu brought it over, drank it all in one gulp, and poured the glass, but not a drop of wine spilled out, "Okay."

Song Tiancheng nodded, and then said, "Actually, it's not a big deal, I just want to negotiate a deal with you!"

Ji Xiu resisted and didn't move. Song Tiancheng saw this and continued to speak, "There is one thing you may not know. My daughter Song Ruan likes your family Ji Jingchen. You also know that I have no son, only Song Ruan. As long as you help If you stop Su Wan and Ji Jingchen's marriage, what you can get is not only the Su family, but even my Song family will belong to the Ji family."

Ji Xiu moved his head, although the movement was small, but he did not escape Song Tiancheng's eyes, and he said persistently: "Think about it, when the time comes, with my daughter by Ji Jingchen's side, how can Ji Jingchen still be short of words? covered your expenses, didn't it?"

"At that time, you will still have a certain right to speak in the Ji family. No matter what, it will be better than living under Ji Jingchen's hands. Am I right?"

Ji Xiuxiu looked at Song Tiancheng, and he couldn't deny that what he said made sense.

but……

Ji Xiu's face was displeased, "What do you mean I'm begging for life under Ji Jingchen, don't speak so harshly!"

"I'm his father, and he's my son. Why do I live under him? Obviously, this is what he gives me every month."

With those words, Ji Xiu was about to vomit in disgust.

Ji Jingchen gave him money?

Just kidding!

Song Tiancheng looked at Ji Xiu speechlessly, and perfunctorily agreed, "Well, I'll give it to you every month."

Ji Xiu's complexion looked better, "What you said is also very reasonable!"

Song Tiancheng dotes on Song Ruan very much, he knows this, making such a sacrifice for that daughter is something a person like Song Tiancheng can do.

Ji Xiu put his hands on his knees and squeezed them vigorously, "In this case, let's start eating and drinking. I will think about this matter carefully. It is impossible for you to ask me to give you an answer now."

"...Well, that's fine too!"

Meeting a partner with no brains like Ji Xiu, Song Tiancheng also knew that he would not get an accurate answer today, so he raised his hand, "Come, eat."

Song Tiancheng pushed the wine glass in front of Ji Xiu, and greeted him with a smile, "Come on, can you taste this wine carefully now?"

Now Ji Xiu can let go of his stomach and drink, and the two of them are happily drinking and eating, and the atmosphere is harmonious.

During the period, Song Tiancheng asked him how the wine was. During the scene, Ji Xiu only replied, "It's delicious!" Song Tiancheng was so angry that he almost threw the table and left.

"Aren't you good at saying a lot of compliments before? Why do you use these two words to deal with me when you come to me?"

"It used to be memorized in advance."

Song Tiancheng rolled his eyes, that's why he hates Ji Xiu, he always likes to pretend to be noble, but in fact, he doesn't have any ink in his stomach.

If it weren't for this, that person wouldn't have married him!

Thinking about the charming and angry appearance of that person in memory, and thinking about his current wife, Song Tiancheng felt it was a pity.

Apart from busying herself with work meticulously with a stern face, she has no tenderness at all.

Not to mention the love talk between the husband and wife, even the little girl who is acting like a baby has no emotions. After so many years, and his daughter is so old, he has never seen her give in to softness!
Tiantian is like a wall of iron and steel, if you touch it, your hands will hurt, if you hit it, your hands will hurt even more, but there is nothing wrong with him.

In the middle of the night, Song Tiancheng sent the drunk Ji Xiu home, and wanted to go in with him, but Ji Xiu refused.

Ji Xiu would rather walk back staggeringly than to let Song Tiancheng into his house, so Song Tiancheng could only get in the car and leave.

Ji Xiu stood on the spot and waved his hands, waiting for the car to disappear, then he couldn't help but ran towards the trash can, holding the trash can and spitting non-stop.

Seeing the light at the door, Ji's mother put on her clothes and came out, turned on the flashlight of her mobile phone, and saw Ji Xiu who was throwing up by the door, walked over and followed his back one by one.

Ji Xiu turned his body sideways, turned his back to Ji's mother, and waved his hand back, "Go to the other side, the smell is strong here!"