Little ancestor, can we remarry?

"What are you going to do?" Mao Dou asked Weng Shuang.

Weng Shuang glanced at Maodou contemptuously, and said, "Why not, I will announce your lies to the world when you come back to beg the boss."

Ji Ziyou really doesn't care about this kind of provocation, as he said, he has been ridiculed enough, it's not bad.

"As you please."

After speaking, he took the edamame and left.

The summer heat wave was rolling, and now he was still in huge debts, Ji Ziyou patted Maodou on the shoulder and comforted him: "Don't worry, I'll figure out a way for this money."

The answer to Ji Ziyou was Maodou's long sigh: "Oh~"

In the chairman meeting room on the top floor of Yaori Entertainment, just after the meeting, after the other high-level personnel left, the assistant pushed a piece of information to Wenren Yaojue.

Then immediately stepped back several steps and stood behind Wenren Yaojue, waiting for Wenren Yaojue to speak.

After reading the materials given by the assistant, Wenren Yaojue rested one hand on the table and tapped the table with his fingers.

dong dong dong-

Fingers tapped rhythmically on the table, Wenren Yaojue didn't speak for a long time, and after a while he said to his assistant: "I see, you can go down."

"Yes!"

After the assistant left, Wenren Yaojue sat alone in the conference room for a long time, with a half-smile expression on his face, as if he was calculating something.

It's enough to pat the ass and be chic, but the result is a huge debt.

Ji Ziyou's total deposits now do not exceed 40 yuan. As a kid from a rich family, he is still the second young master of the Ji family. All the money in his body is not enough for his brother's watch.

It's so ironic, it's so realistic.

Maodou has no money, and Maodou needs to pay 30 yuan in liquidated damages for the broker.

It is impossible to ask Maodou for help, as much as it is happy when talking, it is more aggrieved when collecting money.

He has no support behind him. For so many years, the rich children of the upper class have looked down on him, and he is not willing to put a hot face on a cold butt, treat others like a dog, and cling to others.In the entertainment industry, he has always found no such person, he is in a mess, and he has no friends.

Now that something happened, looking back and thinking about it, there was no one I could turn to for help.

I don't know if his popularity is too bad, or God is too unfair.

Three days was enough to collect 400 million liquidated damages, which was an astronomical figure for Ji Ziyou.

Saying goodbye to Maodou, Ji Ziyou drove home. After marrying Wenren Yaojue, Ji Ziyou returned the house he rented in Jiangcheng.

Now that he was back in the Zhuyuan courtyard, Ji Ziyou still didn't have a sense of belonging.

Wenren Yaojue was not at home, there was no one in the courtyard, it was eerily quiet, except occasionally at noon, there were two cicadas chirping long and loudly.

Ji Ziyou, who never liked to drink, picked up the tequila on the wine cabinet, took the goblet and went upstairs.

On the Chinese-style balcony on the second floor, the leaves of the ivy hanging down dance with the wind. In the scorching sun at noon, the sun is well blocked by the ivy. Sitting on the balcony will not feel the heat when a gust of wind blows, but also brings a hint of coolness. .

In May, the fragrance of Sophora japonica was strong, mixed with the heavy aroma of agave, Ji Ziyou felt drunk before he drank it.

He hadn't been so leisurely for a long time, sitting in one place, sipping wine seriously, looking at the distant scenery, and then thinking about his life calmly.

Think about it for a long time?Probably never.

Perhaps from the moment he was born, Ji Ziyou's life was not worthy of fairness and freedom.

His life has never been arbitrary, but has always been so difficult and difficult to leave.

Like a bird entangled in a net, no matter how hard you try to break free, you can't get free.

"When will I be Ji Ziyou, just Ji Ziyou..."

Bitter wine enters the throat, useless bitterness is pale.

A bottle of tequila made Ji Ziyou drink almost half of it, and fell asleep on the table on the balcony when he was drunk.

When he woke up, Ji Ziyou's arms were numb, an unknown liquid was still hanging from the corner of his mouth, and the marks on his face were also red.

"What time is it..." Ji Ziyou dazedly touched his phone, trying to check the time.

It was already 02:30 in the afternoon, and the alcohol had dissipated a lot after sleeping. Ji Ziyou touched his glands before he realized that he would have a fever in three days, and drinking at this time was simply killing him.

It's not like he doesn't know how embarrassing the unmarked omega is during the febrile period.

There is a price to be paid for impulsiveness, Ji Ziyou stood up holding the table, staggered to the bedside table in the bedroom, took out the oral inhibitor, and ate it.

So what if it hurts the body too much, you can't cause Wenren Yaojue any trouble.

After taking the inhibitor, Ji Ziyou fell headlong on the bed and fell asleep again.

This sleep lasted for a long time, when he woke up again, the sky was already dark and there was no movement downstairs, presumably Wenren Yaojue hadn't come back yet.

Ji Ziyou, who had completely sobered up, took a shower, changed his clothes and decided to go find Ji Chengwei.

This father has never cared about him since he was a child, and he has never given him anything. Now that he is a son, if he asks his wealthy father to borrow a pen, a few small money that is not painful or itchy should be Not too much.

Along the Shuangzi River in Jiangcheng, Ji Ziyou leaned on the pillar of the human-shaped plank road and called Ji Chengwei. He didn't want to go back to Ji's house, and he didn't want to see that place where he couldn't get in or out.

And Wang Tianhe and Ji Pu who only hate and disgust him.

The call was dialed, Ji Ziyou counted the time on the phone, thinking how long it would take for Ji Chengwei to answer the call.

There was no wind tonight, and there were many people near the river beach. The plank road where many people usually walk was relatively quiet. Ji Ziyou stood in a relatively hidden position, and few people came and went.

The phone rang for more than 20 seconds before being connected.

Ji Chengwei was dealing with official business in the study, and when he received Ji Ziyou's call, he was quite surprised: "What are you calling me for?"

"Can I see you?" Ji Ziyou didn't want to be polite, and said directly, "I have something to ask for your help."

beg?

This was the first time Ji Chengwei heard Ji Ziyou say the word "begging" to him. Ji Chengwei, who didn't have much love for his son, instantly became unhappy, thinking that Ji Ziyou must have caused some trouble.

Ji Chengwei didn't like Ji Ziyou, so it was because of Ji Ziyou that he became the laughing stock of the upper class in Jiangcheng. The old man put Ji Ziyou in the family tree and recognized this grandson.

In order to let others know the fact that he is a weakling, let his masculine dignity be ridiculed.

It's normal for a rich man to play with women and have an illegitimate child. They usually give some money and get rid of it. Only he raises his illegitimate child at home.

Ji Chengwei felt that these were all Ji Ziyou's faults, and he didn't feel that if he had been loyal to his feelings, there wouldn't be so many bad things, and Ye wouldn't be laughed at.

"Did you cause some trouble outside? If you want to ask me for help, you have to beg for help. I don't have time to waste."

After finishing speaking, Ji Chengwei snapped and hung up the phone.

Ji Ziyou guessed this would happen, so he wasn't surprised, but when he put away his phone, Ji Ziyou still let out a long sigh.

He was going to that place again that made him feel uncomfortable all over his body.

If he really wasn't desperate, he really didn't want to get involved with that family at all.

As soon as Wang Tianhe heard that Ji Ziyou was coming back from Ji's family, he immediately said with a straight face, "What is he coming back for?"

"How do I know?" Ji Chengwei recently had problems with several orders in the company, and he was not in a good mood, and his tone was not good.

When Ji Pu heard Ji Ziyou's name, he felt shocked, and while sorting out the spoils of today's shopping, he said disgustedly: "He must have caused some trouble outside, and he wants his family to wipe his ass when he comes back." .”

The tone of the three members of this family was worse than the other. Ji Ziyou was waiting at the door for the security guard to open the door for him.

How can you say that a dignified two young masters from the Ji family don't even have a key and a fingerprint and face recognition system to use when they return to Ji's house.

After entering the room, Ji Ziyou ignored the disgust in the eyes of Wang Tianhe and Ji Pu, and smiled and said hello: "Hello auntie, hello brother."

"Who is your brother!" Ji Pu glared at Ji Ziyou, "Why are you coming back? Didn't you marry into a wealthy family, and you still remember our ruined temple."

Didn't Ji Ziyou come back to quarrel with Ji Pu today? After saying hello, Ji Ziyou ignored Ji Pu's provocation and went straight to Ji Chengwei.

Straight to the point: "Dad, I want to ask you for a favor. I have terminated the contract with my current brokerage company. The liquidated damages need to be compensated a bit too much. Can you lend me 400 million first?"

Ji Ziyou deliberately emphasized the word "borrow". After hearing this, Ji Chengwei frowned: "That's why you called me."

"Ah."

Without waiting for Ji Chengwei to say anything more, Ji Pu interjected, "You must have done something. It's just right to terminate the contract. Don't be an actor anymore. You'll embarrass the family. You don't need daddy to give you the 400 million. I'll give you pocket money."

Ji Pu did it on purpose, to hurt Ji Ziyou by saying such words on purpose.

Look at the 400 million you begged for, to me, it's just two months' pocket money. Different people have different fates, even if they are of the same species, you and I are very different.

Ji Chengwei didn't think there was anything wrong with what Ji Pu said, but felt that what Ji Pu said was reasonable: "Your brother is right, so don't be in the entertainment industry, it's all things that can't be put on the table."

Something that doesn't make it to the table?

Ji Ziyou couldn't hold back for a while, burst out laughing, and said contemptuously and mockingly: "Hehe... Even if I'm not in the entertainment circle, I still can't be on the stage, right?"

"What do you mean by that!" Ji Chengwei jumped up, his expression furious.

Looking at his attitude, Ji Ziyou knew that coming back today was just asking for humiliation.

Now that he knew the answer, Ji Ziyou didn't want to waste his words: "It's nothing interesting, I won't quit the entertainment circle, just pretend I haven't been back today."

Quit the entertainment industry and continue to live a life of inferiority in Ji's family?Ji Ziyou would rather struggle in the entertainment industry.

Ji Ziyou's coming and going didn't seem to have any effect on Ji Chengwei's family of three. After Ji Ziyou left, Ji Pu mocked and sarcastically, then began to show Wang Tianhe and Ji Chengwei the high-end custom jewelry he got today. It's fun.

I guessed that I would hit a wall, so I was numb, and it was just a waste of gas costs.

Ji Ziyou drove around the city alone for more than an hour before returning. When he returned, the courtyard lights were already on.

Looking at Deng Ji Ziyou, he knew that Wenren Yaojue was back. He didn't want Wenren Yaojue to know his distress, so Ji Ziyou sorted out his emotions and entered the door.

Wenren Yaojue was sitting in the living room, and when he saw Ji Ziyou came back, he said with a smile, "They're all unemployed and come back so late."

"..." Hearing this, Ji Ziyou was a little speechless despite being embarrassed.

Co-authored others knew everything, and I did half a day of mental construction at the door.

"Let's have fun on Sunday."

Ji Ziyou was still organizing words in his mind how to speak, Wenren Yaojue dropped another bombshell.

The fried Ji Ziyou couldn't recover for a long time, and even began to wonder if there was something wrong with his ears, and he had auditory hallucinations.

Seeing Ji Ziyou's stupid look, Wen Ren Yaojue directly threw out a contract and said, "I will help you pay the liquidated damages between you and Haoyu Company. After the contract is terminated, you come to Yaori, and I will arrange a professional contract for you." The team, here is the contract, you have a look."

Ji Ziyou didn't go to get the folder, but looked at Wenren Yaojue and asked, "Why?"

"What do you want to ask?" Wenren Yaojue twisted his wrist with a calm expression, "Do you want to ask why I know you terminated the contract or why I signed you."

"I want to know."

This is not something that cannot be said. Wenren Yaojue said bluntly: "From the day you married me, all your work schedules and action tracks are under my control. Is it difficult to know that you have terminated the contract?"

"As for why you want to sign you? This question is, firstly, to hear the face of others, and secondly, because I am in a good mood."

"Are you satisfied with this answer?"

It doesn't matter whether he is satisfied or not, Ji Ziyou never imagined that Wenren Yaojue did it because he loves him and wants to solve his problems.

He already knew what he wanted to know, and the contract was terminated anyway. Now there is a diamond-level bully who is willing to pay a huge amount of liquidated damages for him, and he can't wait for it.

He can also enter the top entertainment company in China, which is much better than setting up some broken studio by himself.

Don't take advantage of the bastard, not to mention that this is a step closer to the famous Yaojue in disguise.

"Okay!" Ji Ziyou agreed.

"Don't you think about it?" Seeing that Ji Ziyou agreed, Wenren Yaojue showed a bit of a smile on his face, "Aren't you afraid that I will cheat you?"

"So I'm going to take a closer look at the contract."

Speaking of which, Ji Ziyou picked up the contract on the table and began to look through it seriously.

The contract that Wenren Yaojue gave to Ji Ziyou was for a period of three years, which is relatively good in the current environment where contracts are generally eight or ten years old in the industry.

In the contract, Ji Ziyou's album, concert and business endorsement were signed, but the film and television aspects were not signed, but the contract was also clearly written. During the three years of the contract, without the company's consent, Ji Ziyou could not accept any film and television works.

During the contract period, once one party breaches the contract, the liquidated damages required for compensation are only 1000 million.

This is not directly proportional to ah!

"This contract..." Ji Ziyou became more and more confused.