Little ancestor, can we remarry?

What Wenren Yaojue meant, Ji Ziyou understood immediately.

This is to find justice for him.

Is Wenren Yaojue such a weird character? He doesn't accept others' soft-spoken concerns, and he has to talk to him with vigor to be able to bear it.

weird.

After the assistant has dealt with the miscellaneous matters of other departments of the company, he is going to ask Wenren Yaojue for instructions on how to deal with Ji Ziyou's termination of the contract.

After knocking on the door, the assistant came in directly. When he saw Ji Ziyou massaging Wenren Yaojue's legs, the assistant's face was shocked and his pupils dilated.

The assistant looked at Ji Ziyou incredulously, then at Wenren Yaojue, and after a while he said, "President, Mr. Ji's termination of the contract—"

Before the assistant could finish speaking, Wenren Yaojue interrupted: "I'll go over to deal with it in person later, and you just have to prepare the liquidated damages."

"Yes."

After answering, the assistant went out, but Ji Ziyou was at a loss.

Why was that assistant so surprised just now? Was it because he was surprised that he was in Wenren Yaojue's office?But when he came to the company with Wenren Yaojue in the morning, everyone in the company knew about it.

Unable to understand, Ji Ziyou shook his head and continued to massage Wenren Yaojue's legs.

In Ji Ziyou's original company, as soon as Weng Shuang heard that Ji Ziyou was about to terminate the contract with the company, he immediately ran to the boss's office, locked the door as soon as he entered, and sat on the boss's lap.

The whole person leaned against the boss's chest as if he had no bones, and said delicately: "Boss, don't worry, Ji Ziyou will definitely not be able to pay the liquidated damages, and if he can't make up the 400 million in three days, he will definitely be depressed again." ran over to beg you."

"And what you are worried about is not a problem. He Ji Ziyou is indeed the young master of a wealthy family, but there are no fewer things in the wealthy family than our entertainment industry. His family is so rich, and he has been in the market for so many years. How can there be any splashes?" No?"

"There is also that Wenren Yaojue, you don't have to worry, if Wenren Yaojue would vent his anger on him, he would have signed him to Yaori Entertainment when the two of them got married, and they wouldn't even mark him. It's obvious that you despise him."

"He! There's no waves coming out."

Weng Shuang was immersed in the passion that Ji Ziyou had terminated the contract with the company, so that all the company's resources would return to her. If she worked harder this year, she would definitely be able to reach the front line.

The most important thing now is to appease the boss's mentality. Only by coaxing the boss well can we have more resources.

"What you said is also reasonable." The boss pinched Weng Shuang's butt, and was already a little annoyed by Weng Shuang's rubbing.

Thinking that the office door was also locked, he wanted to have a quick shot first, but unfortunately, just as he took off his pants and was about to raise his gun to go into battle, the office door was knocked hard.

"Chairman, someone from Yaori Entertainment is here!"

As soon as the boss heard about Sunday Entertainment, he immediately withered, and Weng Shuang was also busy picking up the clothes thrown on the desk and putting them on quickly.

On the first floor of the building, Wenren Yaojue looked around, with disgust in his eyes, and said, "Is your previous company such a dilapidated building?"

"Uh……"

Ji Ziyou touched his nose and said in embarrassment: "Not the whole thing, just the No.13 floor of this building."

"Cut!" Wenren Yaojue looked down on him even more, and even felt that coming here in person was a condescension.

"Being bullied like this by such a broken company, where did you get the courage to speak boldly in front of me?"

"..."

What could Ji Ziyou say? Why didn't he realize that Wenren Yaojue is so arrogant and sarcastic.

"Why didn't you speak? Aren't you able to speak just now?" Wenren Yaojue looked sideways at Ji Ziyou, his eyebrows still frowning slightly.

Ji Ziyou knew that Wenren Yaojue wouldn't be angry, so he boldly yelled at him, saying, "You're making fun of me, I won't say what I say."

"Hey, you're so eloquent in front of me." Wenren Yaojue continued to make fun of Ji Ziyou, "Why? I think I'm a bully."

There is really no way to answer these words, Ji Ziyou can only take out the scumbag's quotations and say, "Then if you think so, I can't help it."

Ding--

When the elevator arrived, Wenren Yaojue didn't continue to tease Ji Ziyou, the assistant got out of the elevator earlier and blocked the elevator with his hand.

The boss of Ji Ziyou's former company was already waiting at the glass door on the left side of the elevator entrance.

As soon as Wenren Yaojue came out of the wheelchair, Greasy Boss was so frightened that his whole body became stiff, and when he saw Ji Ziyou following Wenren Yaojue, his whole body began to tremble.

Wen Ren Yaojue has come to him, but he still hasn't recovered.

"What?" Even though Wenren Yaojue was sitting in a wheelchair, his aura was extremely strong, "Is Boss Du not welcoming me?"

Hearing Wenren Yaojue's voice, the oily boss Du Guohua came back to his senses, nodded and bowed his head and said: "No, Mr. Wenren, you are here, I haven't recovered for a while, please come in, please come in."

In the conference room, Du Guohua poured tea and water for Wenren Yaojue himself, even being too polite to Ji Ziyou.

Wenren Yaojue didn't intend to waste any more time here, he just sat above the conference room, with his hands on the table, his index and middle fingers tapping the table rhythmically.

The assistant took out the bank card prepared in advance, threw it in front of Du Guohua, and said, "I'm here today. I have two things to discuss with Boss Du. One is about the contract between Mr. Ji and your company."

"I heard that Mr. Ji and your company proposed to terminate the contract. The liquidated damages are 360 million, and here is a total of 400 million. I would like to ask Boss Du to take out the contract termination contract. We signed it. From then on, Mr. Ji has nothing to do with your company." It matters."

"The password of the bank card is six zeros, which also includes the liquidated damages of your company's former broker Maodou."

The assistant followed Wenren Yaojue to fight the world, and he was full of aura when he spoke. Du Guohua looked at the bank card, as if he saw a hot potato, and was terribly frightened.

"Mr. Wenren is too polite. Talking about money hurts feelings." Du Guohua was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat with a big belly.

His small company can't afford to offend Wenren Yaojue, a big Buddha. If Wenren Yaojue gets angry and directly suppresses his company, then he will drink the northwest wind.

Wenren Yaojue came here today to use this incident as a wake-up call to the people in the circle. If anyone doesn't like Ji Ziyou in the future, then hold it back for me, this is mine.

In other words, they came to support Ji Ziyou.

"Feelings?" Wenren Yaojue sneered, looked up at Du Guohua, with a mocking smile on his lips, "Do I have feelings for you?"

"This, this, this..." Du Guohua was speechless and dared not say anything more.

This is the first time for Ji Ziyou to see Du Guohua being so cowardly, and he feels relieved a lot. The person who pretended to be an uncle in front of him yesterday is just like his grandson today.

It doesn't take 30 years for the east and west of the river, one night is enough.

Wen Ren Yaojue was leaning on the wheelchair, Ji Ziyou was beside him, and said, "Thank you, I feel great."

"is it?"

"Why do you like to speak in a rhetorical tone so much?" Ji Ziyou didn't care if the occasion was suitable or not, he bent down slightly and chatted with Wenren Yaojue.

Wenren Yaojue changed his expression, took his hands back from the table, and said, "Is there any?"

"Look, look, it's a rhetorical question again."

"Ha ha……"

"why are you laughing?"

"You want to know?"

……

In the same meeting room, Ji Ziyou leaned in front of Wenren Yaojue, the two chatted, and the assistant continued to talk about business.

"One more thing, even if Boss Du's artist Weng Shuang threatens the interns to replace Mr. Ji's suppression stickers with ones that are about to expire, causing Mr. Ji to almost have a big accident. In this matter, is your company responsible? It’s not to give the Wenren family an explanation.”

The latter sentence is the key point, not to give Ji Ziyou an explanation, but to give the Wenren family an explanation.

Du Guohua knew that if Wenren Yaojue came here in person, nothing good would happen. First, he would pay for the breach of contract and then come again.

This is to wait for him first, but to raise this matter to another level.

Everyone knew that Ji Ziyou and Wenren Yaojue were married, and if they bullied Ji Ziyou, that would be making things difficult for Wenren's family.

Now that the company is a popular artist, the only one who can make money is Weng Shuang. If Weng Shuang has an accident, he will lose most of his life to this small broken company.

Wenren Yaojue is really serious.

Du Guohua lowered his head, his mind turned quickly, and he gave up Weng Shuang, and spent a little money to cultivate Li Shuang and Wang Shuang.But if Wenren Yaojue is offended, then nothing will be left.

After making a decision, Du Guohua began to apologize with snot and tears: "Mr. Wenren, I'm sorry, I know I was wrong, I was confused, and I was protecting my shortcomings. I will definitely explain this matter to you and Ji Ziyou."

"I'm going to bring you the termination contract right now, and the liquidated damages will be my compensation to Ziyou. I beg Mr. Wenren to hold you high."

Hearing that Yaojue was still talking to Ji Ziyou, seeing Du Guohua was about to pounce on him, he raised his eyes and gave him a look, and said, "Boss Du is serious, everyone is in the entertainment industry. I signed with Sunday Entertainment, so I should pay the liquidated damages."

"Yes, yes, I will bring you the termination contract."

After speaking, Du Guohua scrambled and ran out of the office, looking for the secretary to terminate the contract.

Previously, he felt that Ji Ziyou would not be able to pay the liquidated damages no matter what, and he would definitely come back to beg him in disgrace within three days. All he had prepared was a more stringent contract renewal, and no one planned to terminate the contract.

Now I dare not say anything, so I can only run out and ask the secretary to print it now. Fortunately, the company has a template for terminating the contract, as long as the name is changed, it will be printed out quickly.

Du Guohua quickly signed it, pressed his handprint and took it in to Wenren Yaojue: "Mr. Wenren, this is the termination of the contract. I have already signed it."

Wenren Yaojue glanced over, and Ji Ziyou walked around behind him to sign the contract.

After everything was settled, Ji Ziyou left the building with Wenren Yaojue.

Ji Ziyou never thought that one day he could be so elated, all because of the man beside him, it was this man who gave him confidence.

It might be too light to say thank you, but Ji Ziyou still wants to say thank you to Wenren Yaojue.

But as soon as his words came to his lips, Wenren Yaojue said to his assistant, "Go straight back to the Zhuyuan courtyard."

"Yes."

Ji Ziyou didn't say anything, and Ji Ziyou didn't say anything anymore. Along the way, Yaojue closed his eyes to rest his mind, and Ji Ziyou didn't speak.

When they got home, Ji Ziyou got out of the car and quickly turned to the other side to help Wenren Yaojue open the car door. The assistant put down the wheelchair, and Wenren Yaojue got out of the car with a cane and sat in the wheelchair.

The person was delivered, and the assistant drove away.

The matter of liquidated damages for the termination of the contract with the former company has been settled, and Maodou hasn't been told about it yet. After Ji Ziyou entered the room, he saw that the man Yaojue didn't need him, so he went back to his room first.

As soon as he returned to his room, Ji Ziyou sent Maodou a WeChat message, saying that the liquidated damages issue had been settled, and told Maodou not to worry.

The fever period is approaching, Ji Ziyou quickly put on the restraining stickers after taking a shower, before he had time to brush his hair.

There are still two days of fever, and the effect of the restraining stickers is getting shorter and shorter. It is already noon, and Ji Ziyou will go down to cook later.

He was afraid of accidents, so he sprayed the inhibitor on his body again.

After Wenren Yaojue came back, he went directly to the study. He had to carefully plan Ji Ziyou's itinerary.

After Ji Ziyou went downstairs, he didn't see Wenren Yaojue, but saw that the door of the study on the first floor was open, so Ji Ziyou walked over and stood at the door and knocked on the door.

"What do you want for lunch?"

Wenren Yaojue turned around and said, "It's all fine."

"Then I'll do whatever I want." Ji Ziyou smiled, and ran to the kitchen to cook in a very happy mood.

Wenren Yaojue's legs are still recovering, Ji Ziyou always considers Wenren Yaojue's presence when cooking.

This was the first time Ji Ziyou was so happy living in this house. When cooking, Ji Ziyou was in a good mood and almost hummed a ditty.

The meal for the two of them was ready soon, Ji Ziyou picked up the meal from the dining table, and shouted at the study: "It's time to eat."

Knowing that Wenren Yaojue doesn't like to be taken care of everywhere, Ji Ziyou didn't call out a second time, and didn't serve him a meal. He filled the rice for himself and ran to the kitchen to bring out the soup.

Hearing Ji Ziyou's voice, Wenren Yaojue closed the laptop and turned the wheelchair out.

The two of them ate in harmony. Ji Ziyou's mullet soup stewed today is easy to sweat in summer, and Ji Ziyou's forehead already had a thin layer of sweat after eating a bowl of soup.

His body was also a little hot, Ji Ziyou touched his neck and said, "Why is it so hot today?"

Wenren Yaojue didn't feel the heat, but felt that Ji Ziyou's food was very suitable for him, and the stewed soup was also delicious.

"It's really hot." Ji Ziyou put down his chopsticks and took out several pieces of paper, "Is the temperature of the air conditioner wrong?"

Ji Ziyou was still talking to himself.

At the same time there was a faint scent of orange blossom in the air.

As soon as Wenren Yaojue smelled this smell, his expression changed. Did Ji Ziyou have a fever?

Ji Ziyou didn't realize that something was wrong with him. When the climax passed and he smelled his own pheromone, Ji Ziyou immediately covered his neck.

"Sorry, I'll go back to my room right away."