The whole world knows that Mr. Ji is chasing his wife

Three years ago was the year Lin Che went abroad.

It was also the year that his father Ji Qiwen died in a car accident.

That year, the Jilin family, who had been friends for generations, had their first dispute over the Times Street project.

Just a few days after the Ji family won the bid, Ji Qiwen was involved in a car accident. When the ambulance arrived, he immediately performed rescue operations, and was eventually pronounced dead on the spot.

The chairman of Crown World Group passed away suddenly, causing chaos within the group, and the project naturally fell into the hands of the Lin family.

Not long after, Lin Che, the young genius that the Lin family was so proud of, left the country without saying a word.

A knock on the door interrupted Ji Yan's thoughts.

"Enter."

He Wei pushed the door open, walked up to Ji Yan, and said respectfully: "Mr. Ji, I have something to report to you."

He glanced at Ji Qinqin and did not continue.

"The phone has been called for you. You go home first."

Ji Yan's tone was full of sternness. After Ji Qiwen's death, Ji Qinqin felt that her brother had changed. Being coquettish with him no longer worked. He began to strictly discipline her on weekdays, as if to take on the responsibility of being an elder brother and a father.

Ji Qinqin curled her lips and left.

"Mr. Ji, the young lady moved out of home today." After Ji Qinqin left, He Wei walked to Ji Yan and reported.

Ji Yan was suddenly stunned, and it was rare to see an unexpected expression on his face.

"understood."

"Do you need me to find out where the young lady has moved?"

"Need not."

Jiang Di only had two best friends. Ji Yan had already investigated these things after he knew that he was going to marry her.

One of them, Shen Ruo, comes from a poor family and lives in a shared house. It is impossible to have a place to take Jiang Di.

Another one, Qiao Momo, had a nightclub at home and had a little money. As soon as Qiao Momo graduated, her family bought her a house. Although it was not in the city center, it still had an area of ​​200 square meters. Jiang Di must have gone to live at her house.

"Ask the nanny if anything happened at home recently, and find out who she has seen recently. There must be a reason for moving out."

"Okay." He Wei agreed and left the office silently, not daring to express his thoughts.

He can't say in front of his boss whether the young lady moved away because she wanted a divorce and didn't want to see you.

A job with an annual salary of one million is not something that can be found easily. He also wants to keep his job.

Ji Yan felt a little irritable. Jiang Di moved as soon as he was told, without even saying hello to him.

It's obvious that he doesn't take him seriously.

He took out his cell phone and sent a message to Jiang Di.

As soon as the words "Where" were sent out, a red exclamation point popped up on the chat interface.

Ji Yan bit her lip tightly, anger suddenly ignited in her heart. The hand holding the phone became harder and harder, and her knuckles gradually turned white.

How dare his wife block him? !

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"You blocked Ji Yan, what if he doesn't give you the right of agency?"

Qiao silently poured a glass of water for Jiang Di, and the two of them sat on the sofa. They had just put away their luggage, and the pain in their bodies was self-evident.

"He only asked me to help him try out the app, but he didn't say he couldn't block him." Jiang Di opened his arms and stretched his muscles.

"Your brain circuit is very strange!" Qiao silently gave Jiang Di a thumbs up.

"Where's Ruoruo? I haven't seen her for a long time."

"She is busy studying. She wants to apply for some fashion design school abroad. Anyway, it is a very good school and the threshold is very high. She is working part-time to save tuition and preparing for the exam, so she has no time to talk to us."

"The three of us are just as enlightened."

"Hey, you can do it yourself, don't take me with you! I'm a dedicated reporter!" Qiao Momo raised his head proudly.

"Yes, yes, a reporter who works hard to dig up gossip everywhere!"

"I was going to share the news I just got with you, but it seems you are no longer interested." Qiao silently tore open a bag of potato chips and said angrily.

"If you're interested, tell me!" Jiang Di reached into the bag of potato chips first and grabbed a handful.

"The official invited Su Lina to be the spokesperson for the competition you want to participate in."

"It's Su Lina again." Jiang Di rubbed his temples, "She and I have a really bad fate. She can be involved in anything we do."

"Maybe Ji Yan helped her through the back door again."

"Whatever, I'm here to play, just practice my skills."

Although he said he didn't care, Jiang Di still felt a little uncomfortable. Su Lina's ghost lingers, and she can kick her everywhere in life and work. The key is that Ji Yan is still helping her behind the scenes.

And I have never received any favors from Ji Yan.

Except for that bag.

It was the ones Su Lina didn’t want that she picked up.

The more Jiang Di thought about it, the more irritated he became, "Momo, you know a lot of people, please do me a favor."

"What's the deal?" Qiao silently stuffed a handful of potato chips into his mouth and said vaguely.

"I have a bag here, it's worth some money, please help me contact a buyer."

"What bag? Let me take a look."

Jiang Di placed the limited edition bag given by Ji Yan in front of Qiao Momo, and her eyes lit up.

"I'll go! Where did you get such an expensive bag?"

"Pick it up."

Jiang Di glanced at the bag without nostalgia. Yesterday, he helped her get a little limelight. The mission of this bag has been completed. She never liked wearing high-profile and luxurious things, and when she saw this bag, she always thought of Ji Yan's affair, so it was better to sell it, out of sight, out of mind, and get some money.

"Tell me which trash can you picked it from, and I'll guard it tonight!"

"I won't tell you, I'll piss you off."

Jiang Di left Qiao Caimin, who was amazed, and entered the e-sports room.

This was originally Qiao Momo's study, but she never read, so she generously gave it to Jiang Di as an e-sports room for live broadcasts.

Press the power button, and the colorful host in the sea view room lights up.

What’s the game without light pollution? Jiang Di looked at his equipment, which cost tens of thousands of yuan, and was very satisfied.

Within a few seconds, the screen lit up.

Jiang Di clicked on [Eternal Time] and logged in.

The conspicuous Shura mark appears on the game interface, which is the highest game level of [Eternal Time].

The ranking of this game is divided into two modes: single row and three row. The single row relies on operation, and the three rows rely on cooperation, so the rank data of the two sides is not interoperable.

And Jiang Di is a skilled veteran player, so naturally both single and third rows are Shura ranks.

God K is busy helping her find teammates to participate in the competition. When she clicks on the game list, it is all gray. It seems that she cannot play third row today.

Jiang Di clicked the matching button in single queue mode and started the live broadcast simultaneously.

[Eternal Time] is a popular online game recently. Soon, Jiang Di was matched with 59 passers-by in the same game.

Even faster than this is the speed at which the audience enters the Qingtian Xiaoyu live broadcast room.

Enter the hero selection interface.

The barrage in the live broadcast room flooded the screen:

[Choose a hot guy, I don’t understand the new hero, the anchor can teach me! 】

[Yes, choose a new hero and see if you can show off. 】

[The hot man has just come out, so the anchor may not be able to do it. 】

Okay, let’s choose a new hero!

Jiang Di chose Huo Man, the game read and the map was loaded.

Due to bad luck, Jiang Di landed in a place with poor supplies. After searching for a long time, he found no decent armor or weapons.

A figure suddenly flashed across the screen, and the corners of Jiang Di's mouth raised.

Isn’t the equipment delivered to your door?

I saw Huo Nan hit the enemy hero with a hook, and the golden armor on the opposite side was undoubtedly exposed. It was the highest grade armor in the game.

[He is wearing rubbish equipment and his opponent is wearing golden armor. How can he fight this? 】

[The opponent chose the strongest hero in the current version, but he was inferior at the beginning! 】

The barrage started to make the host sweat.

Jiang Di didn't panic at all, took out the lowest grade weapon, stepped forward, and started to play the game.

The fire man's silky combos leave the opponent unable to find any flaws. Soon, the opponent broke through his armor and tried to escape.

Want to leave? Not that easy!

The fire man continued to release hook locks, clinging to the opponent, not giving any chance to escape.

Another set of combos that no one had ever seen before, killing people directly.

[Hurry and pick up his golden armor and golden weapon! 】

[Good guy, this is here to deliver express. 】

[Being beaten to death in a garbage suit, the other person won’t be able to sleep tonight. 】

Jiang Di continued to control Huo Man to wander around the map, looking for the next prey.

Anyone who blocks will be killed, without exception.

Qingtian Xiaoyu’s ID has been uploaded to the God of War interface in the game.

"Good! Well played!"

Lu Shili stared at the live broadcast interface on the computer screen and shouted happily.

He is a long-time fan of Sunny Sky and Xiaoyu. As soon as his mobile phone received the broadcast start reminder from the anchor, he rushed to the live broadcast room.

Lu Shili witnessed the whole process of what the anchor did just now.

I didn't expect that the stuttering girl could even handle the new hero that was just released so well.

Lu Shili looked at the chat interface with Qingtian Xiaoyu on his mobile phone. The content was very simple, except for the transfer records, there was nothing else.

He was stunned when the fire man on the screen had already scored four kills in a row.

"Good to kill!"

He clicked on the gift-giving interface and swiped 10 super rockets grandly.

"Draw up a contract. I want to sign it." Lu Shili raised his head and told his assistant Ren Zhijie.

"Okay, Mr. Lu."

"The price is empty, let her fill it in as she pleases."

"This...if the other party pays a sky-high price, we will also sign?"

"Sign!" Lu Shili didn't hesitate at all.

"I understand, Mr. Lu." Ren Zhijie nodded respectfully, feeling that his worries were unnecessary.

His boss is a famous playboy who spends his days among thousands of flowers. Those little internet celebrities who followed Lu Shili all wanted to be big stars, so he simply opened his own agency to fulfill their dreams of becoming stars.

Juxing Media is inconspicuous in the Lu Group's business landscape. It's just that Mr. Lu dotes on his son and invests money to make his son happy, without caring about profit or loss.

The boss doesn't care. He, a part-time worker, has nothing to worry about.

A few hours passed, and the sky outside the window was getting darker.

Jiang Di stretched out, quit the game, and suspended his ten-game chicken streak.

The audience in the live broadcast room complained that they had not seen enough and asked the anchor to continue.

Jiang Di couldn't hold it any longer and typed a reply to the audience:

"I'm going to eat. The show will continue at the same time tomorrow!"

Turn off the live broadcast to view this income.

More than 20,000 yuan.

Not bad, after all, today is a working day, and there are few people watching the live broadcast. Jiang Di is quite satisfied with this number.