"Fourth young master, fourth young master?"

Ji Wufeng seemed to have just heard it, turned his head slowly, and looked at the other party's face for a long time.

His eyes are a little blurred, but the expression on his face is still cold - "Don't marry."

The other party told Mr. Ji exactly what he said.

Mr. Ji knocked over the teacup in his hand angrily.

"Very good." He stood up, threw the document to another person, and ordered coldly—"Go to hold a press conference and say that Ji Wufeng will be engaged to Bo Zhichuang's sole heir next week."

"Master, this...is the Fourth Young Master..." The person who received the information naturally also heard Ji Wufeng's answer just now, and he did not agree with the marriage at all.

"Just do it."

"Yes."

After Mr. Ji finished his order, he took another person to the ancestral hall.

Ji Wufeng is a little shaky at the moment.

Although he is in good health, he just had a fever a few days ago, and his body is still not in good shape. After being tossed like this now, no matter how good his body is, he can't hold it up.

So the fever just happened to be back again at this moment.

But no matter how uncomfortable his body was, no matter how dizzy his head was, his expression did not waver at all.

As soon as the old man came in, he saw him kneeling there straight, without moving at all, and he couldn't get angry.

Uncle Li sensed the old man's anger, and quickly tried to persuade him, "Master, the fourth young master is not in good health yet, look..."

Mr. Ji sneered - "Is he in good health? I think he is very good! If he is good, he can fight against me!"

Hearing his voice, Ji Wufeng raised his head in a daze, and repeated two words in his mouth - "Don't marry."

"Whether you agree with this marriage or not, it's already settled." Mr. Ji didn't give him a chance to refute. "At the press conference next Wednesday, I will announce your marriage with Bo Zhichuang and his heir."

Hearing Mr. Ji's arrangement, Ji Wufeng turned his head slowly, his attitude was still cold, "I won't go."

"At the press conference, my important person disagreed, and this marriage will not work."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head slowly and looked at the rows of spirit seats in front of him.

Mr. Ji was so angry that it was difficult to breathe, he pointed his crutches at the back of Ji Wufeng's head - "Okay! You disagree, very good!"

"Lao Li, please ask for family law!"

No matter how much he cherishes his feathers, Mr. Ji will be strong for a lifetime, and he can't tolerate a junior who contradicts him like this.

Uncle Li frowned slightly when he heard these three words, "Master, Fourth Young Master is still ill..."

"I don't think he looks sick at all." Mr. Ji was also furious, "Why, I can't even invite you now?!"

Uncle Li didn't dare to disobey him, so he had to invite the family law out.

The so-called family law is a long whip.

It is rumored that the ancestors of the Ji family used this whip to beat the world back then. It was a whip made of cowhide with a steel wire in the middle. people.

This whip is as thick as an adult's little finger, and it looks very scary. It has not been invited out for decades.

I remember that when the last one was invited out, it was because a junior from the Ji family betrayed the Ji family and became someone else's running dog.

At that time, the junior was beaten with injuries all over his body, and he died not long after.

But now, Mr. Ji looked at Ji Wufeng with his back straight, and only gave one order——

"smoke!"

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