It's a lot of money

Chapter 64 2000

"I said, let's get a divorce."

Ji Zhaohua leaned on the sofa with his arms crossed, his expression was always leisurely and natural, and his tone was firm.

Yin Hongfei couldn't help turning his head slightly to look at her.

The woman is wearing a beige sweater today, with a big v-neck, pinched waist, long legs and thin waist, and an exquisite figure.

Down below are jeans and flat leather shoes, revealing a snow-white and slender ankle.

Now she was half-reclining on the sofa, her ankles were shaking slightly, and the insteps stretched perfectly, dazzlingly white.

Yin Hongfei's heart faltered, and he remembered that a cooperative client told him in a very envious tone that Mrs. Ling is really a beauty, a natural beauty.But at that time, he didn't take it seriously, and his impression of Ji Zhaohua was still in his youth. The little girl was shriveled and thin, and her skirt was still stained with mud, which was dusty.

Unexpectedly, time is like clear water washing sand, washing the humble little girl in memory into a graceful beauty.

Seeing him in a daze, Ji Zhaohua said dissatisfiedly, "Deaf?"

Yin Hongfei "...what did you just say?"

Ji Zhaohua frowned, and glanced at the mess of the villa, "I think what I said is quite easy to understand. If you don't understand it a few times, I suggest you go to see a doctor."

Yin Hongfei's face was gloomy, "So, the Yin family has collapsed, and you are going to get a divorce?"

Ji Zhaohua waved his hand, "nonono, I want to leave a long time ago, I don't care if the Yin family collapses or not, will the little money in your family make me greedy? But if you think so, you can feel better, then you can think so ,I do not mind."

What else did Yin Hongfei want to say, but Ji Zhaohua interrupted him, "I don't want to chat in this kind of place, let's talk at the hotel tomorrow."

"Zhaohua!" Yin Hongfei wanted to hold her back, "Are you serious?"

The corner of Ji Zhaohua's mouth twitched, "I understand what I said, but you still think it's a joke?"

Yin Hongfei "We can chat first."

The last two sat down in a cafe not far away.

The waiter stepped forward to order, and Yin Hongfei said, "One cup of latte, one cup of Italian."

Ji Zhaohua, "Do you have Wangzai milk?"

The waiter was taken aback, and couldn't help but smiled and said, "This is not available. I can make a glass of sweet milk for you."

Ji Zhaohua also laughed, "Thank you then!"

Yin Hongfei frowned, "I remember you like drinking latte."

Ji Zhaohua smiled at him and said, "I don't like hard things, and I don't like to eat bitter things. So I'm going to stop pushing myself, let's talk about the divorce."

Yin Hongfei clasped his hands, frowned, his mouth was stretched into a straight line, and the corners of his lips drooped slightly.

"If you don't speak again, I will leave."

Yin Hongfei sighed, "Don't be willful, think again, divorce is not a joke."

Ji Zhaohua looked a little confused, "I thought you would be very happy. Isn't our marriage a plastic marriage? What are you still hesitating about? I don't want to give you any money."

Yin Hongfei pursed his lips, "No matter what, I think you are too kidding."

"Do you think it's enough? You think it's useless." Ji Zhaohua didn't bother to tell him, propped his chin and looked out the window.

And Yin Hongfei was staring at her side face, he didn't know where the pounding sound disturbed him, he looked around with a sullen face, and finally realized that it was his fingers tapping the table unconsciously.

He seemed to be split in two.

One part agrees with Ji Zhaohua's words, and thinks unconvincedly, divorce is divorce. Anyway, this marriage is considered a child's play, and the relationship between each other has not been cultivated like a normal couple; while the other part clamors that they refuse, even he himself does not understand the reason .

Is it interesting to quarrel every day and quarrel with each other?

Finally, Ji Zhaohua filed for divorce, of course he agreed, he told himself.

But this sentence was stuck in his mouth, and he couldn't say it.

The two were silent, and the atmosphere was stagnant.

Until the waiter brought the drink, Ji Zhaohua took a sip of the sweet milk, and his mood improved a lot. He turned his head and asked, "If you have nothing else to say, I'll let the lawyer come over to talk tomorrow?"

"Zhaohua..." Yin Hongfei clenched his fingers, his knuckles turned white from the force, "Okay, even if you want to divorce, at least we should notify the elders and listen to their opinions, right?"

"My parents and I have already negotiated, and they are very supportive. As for your side, you can make up your mind."

Yin Hongfei was surprised, "Uncle and aunt know? Did they agree?"

Ji Zhaohua nodded, "Otherwise, they have always supported me, no matter what I decide, it's not like your family."

Yin Hongfei lowered his head, feeling a little dejected, "Then...how about Yueyue, are you leaving her alone?"

Ji Zhaohua laughed.

Can't help laughing.

"Yin Hongfei, it's really interesting for you to say this now, how is Yueyue, does it have anything to do with you?"

She thought it was really funny, the man brought out Yu Xinyue this time, pretending to be concerned about the child, she saw it and felt a little sick to her stomach, and took a sip of sweet milk to suppress the depression in her heart.

"You and her...you know how to contact her, don't you? Tell me, I have something to say to her."

Ji Zhaohua sat up straight, "You can tell me first, and I'll tell Yueyue later, but it's better to make a long story short, I'm afraid I'll forget it if it's too wordy."

Yin Hongfei rarely lowered his voice, "In the past, there was indeed a problem with the way I educated my children. I was just worried. I was worried that Yueyue would learn music, and I would not be able to support the family in the future. My father passed away suddenly, and I was caught off guard at that time. , made a lot of mistakes, and I don't want her to repeat my mistakes."

"But she is not you." Hearing Yin Hongfei talking about his father, Ji Zhaohua softened his tone and was willing to talk to him calmly, "She has her own pursuits and dreams, and her life should be written by herself, not by you. Use the status of an elder to formulate the so-called correct path for her from above."

Holding the coffee cup, Yin Hongfei didn't even realize that his fingers were burning red, "I don't want her to repeat the detours I took by myself. Do you know that what has helped me these years is not music theory knowledge, not what I learned back then. A few guitar tunes, you don’t need these things for business.”

"You still don't understand." Ji Zhaohua shook his head, interrupted the man, and asked directly, "Why does she insist on doing business with you?"

"Otherwise?" Yin Hongfei asked back, "She wants to inherit the Yin family's company."

As he said that, it suddenly occurred to him that the company no longer belonged to the Yin family, and had been bought by the girl rightly. Although in a sense it was also an inheritance of the family business, it was quite different from what he had imagined.

Yin Hongfei was in a complicated mood, subconsciously picked up the coffee and took a sip, and was so hot that he yelled.

The waiter hurriedly handed over a glass of ice water, and looked at Ji Zhaohua with sympathy.

Ji Zhaohua "..."

Ashamed, want to run away.

A few minutes later, she and Yin Hongfei continued the topic, "Is Yin's company amazing?"

Yin Hongfei said, "Look at the people around you, your brother, your friends, who doesn't want to inherit the family property as soon as they graduate, and start to do business with them? Everyone does this."

Ji Zhaohua asked, "Everyone is like this, is that right?"

Yin Hongfei was so stunned that he could not speak. He was silent for a few minutes before saying, "Even if I was wrong, I shouldn't force her, and I don't know that she is so talented in music. After that, I will let her learn. She wants to You can learn whatever you want, isn't that okay?"

Ji Zhaohua said, "No."

Yin Hongfei felt a dull pain in his temple, "What on earth do you want?"

Ji Zhaohua "I just ask you one thing, you answer me, why Yin Jianghan can participate in the sound search and do what she wants to do, but Yueyue can't."

Yin Hongfei said helplessly, "Han...Yin Jianghan is not a real child of the Yin family after all."

"So the company will hand over to Yueyue in the future?"

Yin Hongfei nodded, "I am strict, and it is for her own good."

Ji Zhaohua then asked, "So, what about Yin Jianghan, when she becomes an adult, will she support herself?"

Yin Hongfei said, "That's okay, I originally planned to give her some shares and real estate, and the Yin family can still afford her."

Ji Zhaohua's face turned cold, he picked up his bag and got up to leave.

Yin Hongfei caught up with her, "What's wrong with you, don't you want to sit down and have a good talk?"

Ji Zhaohua "I'll have a lawyer contact you tomorrow, don't bother me."

Yin Hongfei quickly said, "I have already sent Yin Jianghan back to the countryside. Now that I have seen clearly what kind of person she is, I will definitely not leave her anything in the house in the future. Don't worry."

Ji Zhaohua sneered, "See clearly? Yin Hongfei, the most important thing you should see is yourself. You asked Yueyue to give up her favorite things and work for your Yin family, and you still want her to go back? You have already raised one person , I thought I was doing the right thing.”

She said, "Why have I wasted so many years on you, why did I only see you clearly today."

Back in his apartment, Ji Zhaohua sat on the sofa in a rage.

But when she thought about it, she was about to get rid of Yin Hongfei's evil thing, walk out of the tomb of marriage, and become a beautiful baby again. She was happy again and decided to celebrate.

So she dialed Yu Xinyue's phone number, "Yueyue~"

The sound of the piano came from the other end of the phone, and Ji Zhaohua frowned, "Playing the piano again?"

Yu Xinyue smiled, "Well, what are you so happy about?"

Ji Zhaohua said in surprise, "How do you know I'm happy?"

Yu Xinyue said in a low voice, "Listening to your voice, it seems like you are about to fly."

Ji Zhaohua replied with a smile, "Yes, I'm about to fly!" She jumped on the bed and rolled over, "Today is a good day, don't practice the piano, come and stay with me, I miss my family Yueyue so much." .”

Yu Xinyue hesitated for a few seconds, "But I'm practicing piano with Teacher Tong."

Ji Zhaohua pretended to be angry, "Practicing the piano? Huh, is it important for me to practice the piano? Today is an important day, won't you come and spend it with your aunt?" She sighed, "I'm so sad. Don't stick to my aunt, don't you like me?"

The girl was really soft-hearted, and hurriedly defended herself, "Auntie, no, I've been thinking about you."

Ji Zhaohua deliberately made her anxious, but the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, and he continued, "Oh, in the past, Yueyue only had aunts, but now, there are Qingqing, Aji, Yaya, and Teacher Tong. Is auntie the last one in line?"

Yu Xinyue: "No, my aunt will never be the last in my heart, you are my most..."

She suddenly stopped.

Ji Zhaohua asked, "What is the most important thing?"

Yu Xinyue thought that she was the person she missed and felt most guilty about in her previous life.

But she couldn't say it, she could only lower her head slightly and say softly, "I like my aunt the most."

Ji Zhaohua laughed until he couldn't see his eyes, "I really like it the most? Then come here quickly! I'll tell you something, and I'll talk about it when you come here. I'm in my apartment, come here!"

Yu Xinyue walked back.

In the bright reception room, Tong Song is sitting on the sofa chatting with the new guests.

A piano stood in the center of the living room, and Tong Ya was standing by the window holding the violin. Seeing her come back, she grinned at her.

Yu Xinyue also smiled slightly, "Teacher, I'm leaving."

Tong Song asked, "What's the matter?"

Yu Xinyue nodded, "Auntie is looking for me."

Tong Song said, "Okay, Yaya, go and send Yueyue off. By the way, take this bottle of wine back to your aunt."

Yu Xinyue obediently said, "Thank you teacher."

The guest next to him hesitated to speak.

When the two children left, he smiled and said to Tong Song, "Mr. Tong is really kind to his students. I don't know how many students dream of receiving this kind of treatment."

Tong Song didn't deny it, "Thank you for the wine."

The guest hurriedly waved his hand, "I should have sent it long ago. You came to our college to teach me half a class last year, which was a great favor to me." Invite, "Mr. Tong, don't blame me for being abrupt. Our students are simply fascinated by your music. The academy thinks, can you please teach the students?"

Every year someone invites Tong Song to give lectures.

But he never agreed once.

Tong Song did not refuse as usual, but showed a thoughtful expression.

The guests thought they were entertained, and hurriedly promised that "there is no fixed time, you can go whenever you want, and you don't have to go." As long as you take this golden signboard and put it outside, you don't have to worry about good seedlings from all over the world pouring in.

Tong Song looked around him.

The other party is a professor from a top overseas music academy, who is also Chinese, and came back to China to handle this matter.

That college has a good ecology, not many people, and the students who can enter are top geniuses, if you go to study every month...

Tong Song narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked, "Is there a child named Yu Xinyue in this year's application?"

The man thought for a while, "Yes, but we have already rejected it."

"Rejected?" Tong Song's voice was raised, his brows were tightened, and the center of his brows was wrinkled into a word of Sichuan.

"Yes," the guest recalled, "it's like this. Arron doesn't like her very much, and she has participated in TV shows at such a young age. We think she may be impetuous and unable to settle down to study music."

Tong Song was expressionless, leaning on the sofa sleepily, his face seemed to be paler.

The guest realized something was wrong after a while, "Do you know her?"

Tong Song asked, "You didn't even open her information, did you?"

"This...is, because Arron has expressed his opinion, we have to respect his opinion, too many people have applied, so..."

Tong Song didn't speak for a long time.

There was silence all around, and the guest wrung his hands uneasily, fidgeting, "Mr. Tong?"

"Well, it's nothing." Tong Song said lightly, "What do you think of the kid who just played the piano?"

"Since she is your student, she is of course very, very good. She has her own understanding of piano music, and she also..." While he was talking endlessly, a certain thought flashed through his mind, which made his whole body shudder. They all stood up and couldn't help but ask, "What is the child's name?"

"Yu Xinyue."

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