After the flash marriage, the wealthy husband can’t hide his vest

How could Zhao Zijin be willing to do so?

It's like a person who doesn't put in any effort, doesn't study at all, and gets perfect marks when the exam comes, or a person who usually studies diligently and diligently, but can't pass the test of others.

How can it be balanced?

Zhao Zijin clenched his hands tightly. As long as he didn't get into trouble, he could still find some happiness. When he saw Yao Yikai, he felt unhappy all over.

Once, he stood in the clouds and stepped on Yao Yikai, but now, he is paralyzed, lingering, and has to watch Yao Yikai marry his beloved girl.

"Zijin, why are you sitting here?" Zhao Jingchong came down from upstairs: "What do you want to eat? Or drink?"

Zhao Jingchong's voice attracted the attention of Yao Yikai and Mr. Zhao, and both of them looked this way.

Zhao Zijin met Yao Yikai's eyes, and for just a moment, Zhao Zijin lowered his head in shame.

The hatred in his heart is real, and the inferiority complex he feels now is also real.

Every time he saw the healthy Yao Yikai, Zhao Zijin regretted doing something stupid, causing an accident with a car accident and returning to the capital.

Zhao Jingchong glanced at Mr. Zhao, knowing that Zhao Zijin had low self-esteem, and said, "Then I will send you back to your room to rest."

"Go over and say hello to my cousin." Zhao Zijin raised his head with a smile on his face, looking completely different from the one just now.

Mr. Zhao saw it, but this time he felt distressed. He saw the inferiority complex in Zhao Zijin's eyes.

His eldest grandson was once a proud man of heaven.

Zhao Jingchong hesitated for a moment and pushed Zhao Zijin over.

Mr. Zhao now felt more affection for his eldest grandson, and said kindly: "Zijin, if you need anything, just ask."

"Okay." Zhao Zijin smiled and nodded, then looked at the pictures on the tablet. Every wedding dress and dress was beautiful. He could imagine Fu Yingqing's beautiful appearance in the wedding dress.

Zhao Zijin's eyes showed obsession: "It's so beautiful."

Yao Yikai calmly turned off the tablet screen and looked at Zhao Jingchong: "Second uncle, if you have a situation like Zhao Zijin's, you can try acupuncture with a Chinese medicine practitioner. Maybe you can cure your leg."

Yao Yikai didn't call him cousin. In his heart, Zhao Zijin couldn't afford to be called brother, and he didn't deserve it.

The reason why he gave advice was purely to maintain the superficial family harmony. Zhao Zijin liked acting, so he could just act with him.

Even if he thought with his toes, he knew that Mr. Zhao's idea of ​​changing his surname must have something to do with Zhao Zijin.

I originally thought that if I put Zhao Zijin under my nose and watch, no matter how hard I try, I won't be able to cause any trouble.

But Zhao Zijin had a strange yin and yang behind his back and used hidden arrows, which was very difficult to deal with.

Of course, Yao Yikai didn't take Zhao Zijin seriously either.

When Zhao Jingchong heard this, he thought it made sense: "Okay, I've also heard that Chinese medicine acupuncture is effective. It stimulates the acupuncture points. Maybe one day Zijin's legs will be healed."

Mr. Zhao said: "Of course that's good. I'll take Zijin to see acupuncture and Chinese medicine tomorrow."

Zhao Zijin didn't want to suffer, let alone let others see him paralyzed. This was even more uncomfortable for him than Ling Chi.

But when Mr. Zhao spoke, Zhao Zijin couldn't refuse and said, "Thank you, grandpa and cousin, for taking the trouble. When it comes to traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture, Fu Yunxi, the eldest daughter of the Fu family, says she is number one. No one dares to say she is number two. She is a legend in the medical field."

Of course we all know this, but how can we invite Fu Yunxi to treat Zhao Zijin's leg?

Zhao Jingchong looked at Yao Yikai, clearly asking Yao Yikai to invite him.

Yao Yikai stared at Zhao Zijin with a normal expression and said, "Are you begging me?"

Yao Yikai did not give Zhao Zijin any face and exposed his intentions.

Since you want him to help, then ask for it properly.

The word "begging" tore away Zhao Zijin's fig leaf, and his face turned red and white.