Blue Star, Donghuaguo, June 2030, 6, the second Thursday after the end of the college entrance examination, the day of Double Happiness chosen by Yunji and his family.
It is appropriate to obtain a certificate, appropriate to get married, appropriate to marry, appropriate to be crowned.
At about seven o'clock in the morning, in the garden of Jingshan Villa and Yunzhai, Fenglin Road, Xiping District, Shangjing City, the housekeeper Wang Detang, who was too busy to touch the ground, received a call from the community security department in the lobby of the main building, with a slightly surprised expression on his face.
"...Hurry up, let the car in. Remember, you don't have to stop Ji's car from now on."
Putting down the phone, Wang Detang waved to the two maids walking in the living room.
"You go and tell Mrs. and Mrs. Aqiao, you go and tell Master Aqiao that the Ji family's pick-up car is here."
After Wang Detang explained, he put aside the matter at hand and walked quickly to the door of Yunzhai.
Two cars stopped slowly in the open space of the flower garden in the front yard of Yunzhai. After the four people including the bodyguard driver got out of the car, a man in a white suit with a fisherman hat on his head and a mask on his face was properly placed in a wheelchair. superior.
Wang Detang stopped two meters in front of the wheelchair, bowed and smiled.
"Mr. Ji, you're here. Master Aqiao slept late yesterday, so I'm afraid he just woke up now."
According to the agreement, Ji's car should pick up people two hours later. Not only did the car arrive earlier, but Ji Shu, another important protagonist on the big day, also came with the car.
Didn't Ji Shu dislike the old lady Zhang Luo's marriage?Didn't it mean that he was so sick that he couldn't get up and go out?
Wang Detang is not just copying what others say, he is a related person, and based on many facts he has seen and heard with his own eyes, he has made a conclusion that is consistent with the rumors.
"The old lady asked my husband to come over early to have breakfast with Master Yun."
The sturdy middle-aged man closest to the wheelchair took Wang Detang's words with a smile. He is the housekeeper and bodyguard next to Ji Shu. His name is Li Sheng. He glanced at his watch, "It's still early, let Master Yun take his time. Our sir can wait."
"Okay, okay, sir and madam are already up, I'll lead you there."
Wang Detang smiled all over his face, but couldn't help but slander him in his heart.
Li Sheng had one young master Yun in his mouth, but there were three young masters in the Yun family, and two of the marriageable age. Usually, when talking about Young Master Yun inside and outside the Yun family, he was not referring to the one Li Sheng was talking about.
Sure enough, it was the old lady of Ji's family who made Ji Shu behave abnormally today, and made people from Ji's family show such respect.
Wang Detang raised his eyes, and once again looked at the young man in the wheelchair, Ji Shu.
Xu is 22 years old, holder of 60.00% shares of Jiuji Group, the only remaining member of Ji family's generation. He was diagnosed with a rare disease at the age of 12, and it has been ten years since he was diagnosed with a rare disease. Every year, news of his death is uploaded on the Internet to refute the rumors. Everyone believes it.
At the beginning of this year, there was a real pass among the wealthy circles in Shangjing. Seeing that every family was going to book a wreath ceremony, Ji Shu slipped back halfway from the ghost gate and lived.
"Well," Ji Shu responded casually, looking at the Yunzhai flower garden, which is exquisite and gorgeous, but without the wildness that is unforgettable at first sight, it is a garden that has not been tossed by misfortune.
Perhaps after hearing too many rumors, Wang Detang also felt that Ji Shu's voice was low and weak, so he thought about it in his heart, and dared not talk to Ji Shu again.
In front of the living room of the main building, Yun Hui, the 52-year-old biological father of Yun Qiao, the main protagonist of Double Happiness Day, and the chairman of Yun Jin Group, appeared with his wife Su Manqing, a musician, with smiles on their faces.
"Mr. Ji."
"Mr. Ji, please come in quickly."
Su Manqing yelled a little bit tongue-tiedly, but instead of calling Mr. Ji like Yunhui, she thought it was the most appropriate way to call her.
The Yun family is among the wealthy families in the capital city, but in front of the Jiuji Group and Ji Shu, it is just one of the ordinary rich families among the many wealthy families in the capital city.
To this day, she still can't believe the marriage between Yunji and his family.
The old lady Ji was superstitious about gods and Buddhas after seeking medical treatment to no avail. After the spring of this year, she showed her whole mind to Ji Shuxiang, calling it a marriage, and it was really a joy.
Yun Qiao agreed, and Su Manqing's second cousin handed the message back to Ji's house, who also accepted it, and followed the marriage customs step by step until today.
Entering the living room, Ji Shu politely took off his sun-shading fisherman hat and pulled down his mask.
Underneath the gray black hair of my grandma with several highlights, standard oval face, pale face with blue blood vessels visible, European and foreign double, brown eyes, thick and curled eyelashes, straight nose, pale pink and thin lips, with a mixed-race flavor looks.
Ji Shu is a pure Chinese. His great-grandmother was a minority in the northern border of China. What was also passed on to him from another generation was his slender skeleton, which was not affected by the disease, with long hands and feet, almost 190.
In the midsummer of June, it is too hot for others to wear short sleeves. Ji Shu wears a white suit with a white shirt, a hat and a mask.
Ji Shu nodded lightly, "Mr. Yun, Mrs. Yun, just call me by my name."
Because of their politeness, Ji Shu swallowed his parents back, not to scare them.
"Eh, okay, okay."
Yunhui and Su Manqing responded one after another, with embarrassed expressions.
And the rumors turned out to be rumors. No matter how bad Ji Shu was, he didn't get angry for no reason.
Su Manqing glanced at Yunhui and made a proposal.
"Breakfast is still being prepared. Aqiao is in the Mirror Building next door. May I take you there to have a look?"
"it is good."
Ji Shu nodded, and put his hat and mask back in a slow manner.
After coming back from the ghost gate at the beginning of the year, Ji Shu developed a problem of photophobia, and when he went out occasionally, he wrapped himself tightly from head to toe without exception.
Mingjing Building is located on the southwest side of Yunzhai. It is a single building with three floors. It used to be used by the late old Mr. Yun to study and enjoy the scenery. Yunqiao lived here during the half a year when he returned to the capital.
It's not appropriate to use "back". Yun Qiao was picked up wrongly in the hospital three days after he was born. He had never set foot on the more than ten acres of land in this Yun house before, let alone lived there.
At the beginning of the year, the news that Yunyao's two children had been wrong for 18 years was spread wildly on the Internet and among the social circles in Shanghai for a while. Until a few months ago, Yunhui personally brought Yunqiao back from the small town in southern Yunnan. The identity of the adopted son remained in the Yun family, and that was the end of it.
Two weeks ago, this gossip was brought up again with the wedding invitation of Yunji and his family's marriage.
Intentionally or not, they compared Yun Qiao and Yun Xianfang together, and they also speculated how long Yun Qiao and Ji Shu's marriage would last, and they divorced within a few months?Or can it last until Ji Shu dies of illness?
Yun Qiao was the first group of people to get up in Yun Zhai today. Wearing light blue long trousers and flip-flops, he counted the things he was going to take to Ji Zhai for the last time in the heating room on the first floor. Most of them were It was following him from a small town in southern Yunnan to Yun's house in Shangjing.
Now that he is leaving, these things will continue to follow him.
"Mr. Ji is in the main hall, you should wash and change your clothes quickly, I will help you with the rest..."
Yun Qiao raised her head sideways, under her brown chestnut soft curly hair, she had cold white skin, double phoenix eyes, light brown eyes, a straight nose, light-colored lips, and a pointed chin.Very beautiful face and facial features.
But few people who saw Yun Qiao for the first time felt a strong sense of amazement.
Yun Qiao's age has the charm of being seventy or eighty, raising hands and feet, dressing habits, routine of work and rest... all consistent with the health-preserving elderly.
"No need...you don't want to be idle, so go and help me light the fire in the small kitchen."
Yun Qiao waved her hand, her voice was clear and translucent, like a mountain spring splashing down, with a little local accent.
Wang Juan stared and stammered, "Light... a fire? I can't."
It's almost the middle of the 21st century, and even in towns and villages in remote provinces, few people use firewood to light fires.
But Yunqiao opened up the small kitchen in the first week of living in Mingjing Building, and quietly built an earthen stove.
In the past six months, the small kitchen of Mingjing Building has always smelled of fireworks.
As steady and calm as Wang Detang, he didn't even hold back and prepared a few more fire extinguishers inside and outside the Mingjing Building.
Yun Qiao didn't look up anymore, "Then you go and ask Po Adong to come over, I don't need you here."
Wang Juan felt the dislike from Yun Qiao, but she really didn't know how to light a fire with an earthen stove.You must know that there is no open fire in the large kitchen of the main building of Yunzhai, and the electric stove is used directly. There are eight smart electric stoves in a row, and there are recipes for safety.
Wang Juan had no intention of leaving. She was a fellow villager of the housekeeper, Uncle Wang, Wang Detang. Unlike the maids and maids hired temporarily by most of the Yunzhai recently, she had worked in the Yun's house for eight years.
She followed Yun Qiao two steps behind, thinking nonstop.
"Ji's family is here to pick you up. You should wash up and dress up quickly. Today is the big day for Yunji's family. They are all great people from Shangjing. You can't make things difficult for your wife..."
"...The Ji family won't feel that they owe you like Mr. and Mrs. If one is not good, you will be sent back. Where do you let Mrs. Mrs.'s face go. You..."
"You let her say that about you?"
Under the fisherman's hat, Ji Shu frowned. He seemed to care more about Yun Qiao's reaction than Wang Juan said something offensive.
Su Manqing and Jishu, a group of five, completely blocked the skylight at the entrance of the warming room of the Mingjing Building.
Yun Qiao paused while she was clicking the book, then turned to look at the door, and then at Wang Juan.
"Who? Her? Well... why haven't you called Adongpo over yet? Did you say something important? Say it again, I didn't hear it."
Yun Qiao really didn't have time to respond to what Wang Juan said. He brought a lot of books to the Yun family. The Mirror Building was originally a small library, and he was afraid that he would accidentally take away the books that he didn't need to take away.
"me……"
Wang Juan stuttered for the second time this morning, and the fine sweat on her forehead and nose was visible. Under Ji Shu's gaze and the influence of the many rumors she had heard, she almost couldn't stabilize her figure.
"Young master, I, I didn't say anything."
Wang Juan carefully reviewed what she said, and there was nothing wrong or too much...everything was for the good of Yun Qiao and the Yun family.
"Take her out and check carefully."
Ji Shu's anger came and went quickly, and his eyes fell back on Yun Qiao.
Wang Juan came out from the bottom of her heart, causing a severe shudder all over her body, and her expression changed from panic to fear.
check?Check carefully?These days, who dares to say that she can withstand careful inspection, anyway, she definitely can't!
Wang Juan turned to look at Yun Qiao with begging and a little resentment.
Why didn't Yun Qiao stop her from saying these words, even if Yun Qiao stopped her, she wouldn't...
Or did Yun Qiao do it on purpose?The young master who came back from the countryside not only has a strange temperament and is indifferent to others, but also has such deep scheming?
"Master, I..."
Li Sheng raised his hand, "Hurry up."
The two bodyguards stepped forward quickly, and one of them half-dragged and half-lifted Wang Juan, who was about to say something, out of the Mirror Building, and then sent them all the way to the housekeeper Wang Detang in Yunzhai.
Ji Shu's subordinates don't support idlers. This is the time for the legal department of Jiuji Group to play a role.
Wang Juan's life, work experience, personnel relationship... everything will be investigated clearly in a short time.
Any violation of laws and disciplines will be punished by corresponding laws and regulations and judicial departments.
There is no blood in the sword, and there is no blood in the murder... Ji Shu's method of dealing with people has always been like this.
"Ajuan, she usually..." I also said similar things to her, but never for a moment, she was so embarrassed and at a loss.
The rosiness of Su Manqing's cheeks quickly spread to her neck and ear sockets, and her voice was so low that only she could hear it clearly.
"A total of twelve boxes, please put them in the warehouse and lock them for me."
Yun Qiao nodded lightly to Ji Shu who was in the wheelchair, and then seriously explained to Li Sheng who had met several times, "There are some fragile and damaged old items that need to be handled with care, thank you for your hard work."
"Yes, I will take a look at it myself and make sure to arrange it properly for you."
After the marriage was settled, Li Sheng came here to ask Yun Qiao for his opinion on the wedding room, and prepared a separate study room and warehouse in Ji's residence as he requested.
Two cars drove here this morning, just for Yun Qiao's remaining items that were not sent to Ji's house with many "dowry" gifts.
"Thank you."
After Yun Qiao nodded his thanks to Li Sheng, he put the other two small boxes besides the box into the backpack that he was going to carry with him today, walked a few steps closer, and took over Li Sheng's original position of close protection for Ji Shu.
"Have you taken your medicine this morning?"
"It's a great day, it doesn't matter if you don't eat for a day."
Ji Shu's low gaze fell on Yun Qiao's insteps, which were mostly covered by the wide trouser legs, and moved up a little bit.
Yun Qiao's height of 1.7 meters 1.8 has a visual effect of [-] meters [-], with straight shoulders and narrow waist, long legs and long hands, small head and small face.
It's just that the clothes are really not that good. Light blue trousers and long sleeves are completely the style that the elderly like to wear. It is because of their tender face and good proportions that they can be so casual.
In this life, Ji Shu and Yun Qiao met a total of three times, every time they met, Yun Qiao always asked him if he had taken his medicine.
In Yunqiao's eyes, he should be equated with the medicine jar.
The first time he met Yun Qiao in this life was at the beginning of this year, when he was recuperating in a nursing home in the suburbs of Beijing, he received flowers and a handwritten card from Yun Qiao himself, as well as a quick glance through the glass window.
The words and sentences on the card contained the greeting of "Have you taken your medicine yet?"
The second time we met was two months ago, Yun Qiao agreed to the marriage completely unexpectedly, and under the arrangement of the old lady, he and Yun Qiao had a 10-minute afternoon tea in Jiuji Mansion.
Then there is the day of getting married.
They didn't meet again during this period, mostly because Yun Qiao was preparing for the college entrance examination. After the college entrance examination, Yun Qiao immediately went back to the small town in southern Yunnan to take care of the old affairs.
When Yun Qiao returned from southern Yunnan Province, both Yun Ji's family entered the final stage of wedding preparations, neither Yun Qiao nor Ji Shu would be idle.
And the person they have met three times in total will get married when they meet for the third time.
Flash marriages are not as flashy as they are.
It seems more appropriate to describe it as chaos and nonsense.
"Take medicine on time and in the right amount, eat three meals regularly, and exercise properly, and your body will be healthy."
After speaking, Yun Qiao let out a slightly disgusted "tsk" again.
Ji Shu was indeed as coquettish and self-willed as the old man Si said, and he couldn't control him at all unless he looked closely at him.
Of course, this "closer" method was not something he came up with, but was brought to him by chance.
Grandma Ji thinks that Ji Shu needs a wife, and Ji Shu is willing to use marriage to reassure the elderly, but he needs an identity and an opportunity.
Everything was considered appropriate, and with a flash of inspiration in his head, Yun Qiao agreed.
It is appropriate to obtain a certificate, appropriate to get married, appropriate to marry, appropriate to be crowned.
At about seven o'clock in the morning, in the garden of Jingshan Villa and Yunzhai, Fenglin Road, Xiping District, Shangjing City, the housekeeper Wang Detang, who was too busy to touch the ground, received a call from the community security department in the lobby of the main building, with a slightly surprised expression on his face.
"...Hurry up, let the car in. Remember, you don't have to stop Ji's car from now on."
Putting down the phone, Wang Detang waved to the two maids walking in the living room.
"You go and tell Mrs. and Mrs. Aqiao, you go and tell Master Aqiao that the Ji family's pick-up car is here."
After Wang Detang explained, he put aside the matter at hand and walked quickly to the door of Yunzhai.
Two cars stopped slowly in the open space of the flower garden in the front yard of Yunzhai. After the four people including the bodyguard driver got out of the car, a man in a white suit with a fisherman hat on his head and a mask on his face was properly placed in a wheelchair. superior.
Wang Detang stopped two meters in front of the wheelchair, bowed and smiled.
"Mr. Ji, you're here. Master Aqiao slept late yesterday, so I'm afraid he just woke up now."
According to the agreement, Ji's car should pick up people two hours later. Not only did the car arrive earlier, but Ji Shu, another important protagonist on the big day, also came with the car.
Didn't Ji Shu dislike the old lady Zhang Luo's marriage?Didn't it mean that he was so sick that he couldn't get up and go out?
Wang Detang is not just copying what others say, he is a related person, and based on many facts he has seen and heard with his own eyes, he has made a conclusion that is consistent with the rumors.
"The old lady asked my husband to come over early to have breakfast with Master Yun."
The sturdy middle-aged man closest to the wheelchair took Wang Detang's words with a smile. He is the housekeeper and bodyguard next to Ji Shu. His name is Li Sheng. He glanced at his watch, "It's still early, let Master Yun take his time. Our sir can wait."
"Okay, okay, sir and madam are already up, I'll lead you there."
Wang Detang smiled all over his face, but couldn't help but slander him in his heart.
Li Sheng had one young master Yun in his mouth, but there were three young masters in the Yun family, and two of the marriageable age. Usually, when talking about Young Master Yun inside and outside the Yun family, he was not referring to the one Li Sheng was talking about.
Sure enough, it was the old lady of Ji's family who made Ji Shu behave abnormally today, and made people from Ji's family show such respect.
Wang Detang raised his eyes, and once again looked at the young man in the wheelchair, Ji Shu.
Xu is 22 years old, holder of 60.00% shares of Jiuji Group, the only remaining member of Ji family's generation. He was diagnosed with a rare disease at the age of 12, and it has been ten years since he was diagnosed with a rare disease. Every year, news of his death is uploaded on the Internet to refute the rumors. Everyone believes it.
At the beginning of this year, there was a real pass among the wealthy circles in Shangjing. Seeing that every family was going to book a wreath ceremony, Ji Shu slipped back halfway from the ghost gate and lived.
"Well," Ji Shu responded casually, looking at the Yunzhai flower garden, which is exquisite and gorgeous, but without the wildness that is unforgettable at first sight, it is a garden that has not been tossed by misfortune.
Perhaps after hearing too many rumors, Wang Detang also felt that Ji Shu's voice was low and weak, so he thought about it in his heart, and dared not talk to Ji Shu again.
In front of the living room of the main building, Yun Hui, the 52-year-old biological father of Yun Qiao, the main protagonist of Double Happiness Day, and the chairman of Yun Jin Group, appeared with his wife Su Manqing, a musician, with smiles on their faces.
"Mr. Ji."
"Mr. Ji, please come in quickly."
Su Manqing yelled a little bit tongue-tiedly, but instead of calling Mr. Ji like Yunhui, she thought it was the most appropriate way to call her.
The Yun family is among the wealthy families in the capital city, but in front of the Jiuji Group and Ji Shu, it is just one of the ordinary rich families among the many wealthy families in the capital city.
To this day, she still can't believe the marriage between Yunji and his family.
The old lady Ji was superstitious about gods and Buddhas after seeking medical treatment to no avail. After the spring of this year, she showed her whole mind to Ji Shuxiang, calling it a marriage, and it was really a joy.
Yun Qiao agreed, and Su Manqing's second cousin handed the message back to Ji's house, who also accepted it, and followed the marriage customs step by step until today.
Entering the living room, Ji Shu politely took off his sun-shading fisherman hat and pulled down his mask.
Underneath the gray black hair of my grandma with several highlights, standard oval face, pale face with blue blood vessels visible, European and foreign double, brown eyes, thick and curled eyelashes, straight nose, pale pink and thin lips, with a mixed-race flavor looks.
Ji Shu is a pure Chinese. His great-grandmother was a minority in the northern border of China. What was also passed on to him from another generation was his slender skeleton, which was not affected by the disease, with long hands and feet, almost 190.
In the midsummer of June, it is too hot for others to wear short sleeves. Ji Shu wears a white suit with a white shirt, a hat and a mask.
Ji Shu nodded lightly, "Mr. Yun, Mrs. Yun, just call me by my name."
Because of their politeness, Ji Shu swallowed his parents back, not to scare them.
"Eh, okay, okay."
Yunhui and Su Manqing responded one after another, with embarrassed expressions.
And the rumors turned out to be rumors. No matter how bad Ji Shu was, he didn't get angry for no reason.
Su Manqing glanced at Yunhui and made a proposal.
"Breakfast is still being prepared. Aqiao is in the Mirror Building next door. May I take you there to have a look?"
"it is good."
Ji Shu nodded, and put his hat and mask back in a slow manner.
After coming back from the ghost gate at the beginning of the year, Ji Shu developed a problem of photophobia, and when he went out occasionally, he wrapped himself tightly from head to toe without exception.
Mingjing Building is located on the southwest side of Yunzhai. It is a single building with three floors. It used to be used by the late old Mr. Yun to study and enjoy the scenery. Yunqiao lived here during the half a year when he returned to the capital.
It's not appropriate to use "back". Yun Qiao was picked up wrongly in the hospital three days after he was born. He had never set foot on the more than ten acres of land in this Yun house before, let alone lived there.
At the beginning of the year, the news that Yunyao's two children had been wrong for 18 years was spread wildly on the Internet and among the social circles in Shanghai for a while. Until a few months ago, Yunhui personally brought Yunqiao back from the small town in southern Yunnan. The identity of the adopted son remained in the Yun family, and that was the end of it.
Two weeks ago, this gossip was brought up again with the wedding invitation of Yunji and his family's marriage.
Intentionally or not, they compared Yun Qiao and Yun Xianfang together, and they also speculated how long Yun Qiao and Ji Shu's marriage would last, and they divorced within a few months?Or can it last until Ji Shu dies of illness?
Yun Qiao was the first group of people to get up in Yun Zhai today. Wearing light blue long trousers and flip-flops, he counted the things he was going to take to Ji Zhai for the last time in the heating room on the first floor. Most of them were It was following him from a small town in southern Yunnan to Yun's house in Shangjing.
Now that he is leaving, these things will continue to follow him.
"Mr. Ji is in the main hall, you should wash and change your clothes quickly, I will help you with the rest..."
Yun Qiao raised her head sideways, under her brown chestnut soft curly hair, she had cold white skin, double phoenix eyes, light brown eyes, a straight nose, light-colored lips, and a pointed chin.Very beautiful face and facial features.
But few people who saw Yun Qiao for the first time felt a strong sense of amazement.
Yun Qiao's age has the charm of being seventy or eighty, raising hands and feet, dressing habits, routine of work and rest... all consistent with the health-preserving elderly.
"No need...you don't want to be idle, so go and help me light the fire in the small kitchen."
Yun Qiao waved her hand, her voice was clear and translucent, like a mountain spring splashing down, with a little local accent.
Wang Juan stared and stammered, "Light... a fire? I can't."
It's almost the middle of the 21st century, and even in towns and villages in remote provinces, few people use firewood to light fires.
But Yunqiao opened up the small kitchen in the first week of living in Mingjing Building, and quietly built an earthen stove.
In the past six months, the small kitchen of Mingjing Building has always smelled of fireworks.
As steady and calm as Wang Detang, he didn't even hold back and prepared a few more fire extinguishers inside and outside the Mingjing Building.
Yun Qiao didn't look up anymore, "Then you go and ask Po Adong to come over, I don't need you here."
Wang Juan felt the dislike from Yun Qiao, but she really didn't know how to light a fire with an earthen stove.You must know that there is no open fire in the large kitchen of the main building of Yunzhai, and the electric stove is used directly. There are eight smart electric stoves in a row, and there are recipes for safety.
Wang Juan had no intention of leaving. She was a fellow villager of the housekeeper, Uncle Wang, Wang Detang. Unlike the maids and maids hired temporarily by most of the Yunzhai recently, she had worked in the Yun's house for eight years.
She followed Yun Qiao two steps behind, thinking nonstop.
"Ji's family is here to pick you up. You should wash up and dress up quickly. Today is the big day for Yunji's family. They are all great people from Shangjing. You can't make things difficult for your wife..."
"...The Ji family won't feel that they owe you like Mr. and Mrs. If one is not good, you will be sent back. Where do you let Mrs. Mrs.'s face go. You..."
"You let her say that about you?"
Under the fisherman's hat, Ji Shu frowned. He seemed to care more about Yun Qiao's reaction than Wang Juan said something offensive.
Su Manqing and Jishu, a group of five, completely blocked the skylight at the entrance of the warming room of the Mingjing Building.
Yun Qiao paused while she was clicking the book, then turned to look at the door, and then at Wang Juan.
"Who? Her? Well... why haven't you called Adongpo over yet? Did you say something important? Say it again, I didn't hear it."
Yun Qiao really didn't have time to respond to what Wang Juan said. He brought a lot of books to the Yun family. The Mirror Building was originally a small library, and he was afraid that he would accidentally take away the books that he didn't need to take away.
"me……"
Wang Juan stuttered for the second time this morning, and the fine sweat on her forehead and nose was visible. Under Ji Shu's gaze and the influence of the many rumors she had heard, she almost couldn't stabilize her figure.
"Young master, I, I didn't say anything."
Wang Juan carefully reviewed what she said, and there was nothing wrong or too much...everything was for the good of Yun Qiao and the Yun family.
"Take her out and check carefully."
Ji Shu's anger came and went quickly, and his eyes fell back on Yun Qiao.
Wang Juan came out from the bottom of her heart, causing a severe shudder all over her body, and her expression changed from panic to fear.
check?Check carefully?These days, who dares to say that she can withstand careful inspection, anyway, she definitely can't!
Wang Juan turned to look at Yun Qiao with begging and a little resentment.
Why didn't Yun Qiao stop her from saying these words, even if Yun Qiao stopped her, she wouldn't...
Or did Yun Qiao do it on purpose?The young master who came back from the countryside not only has a strange temperament and is indifferent to others, but also has such deep scheming?
"Master, I..."
Li Sheng raised his hand, "Hurry up."
The two bodyguards stepped forward quickly, and one of them half-dragged and half-lifted Wang Juan, who was about to say something, out of the Mirror Building, and then sent them all the way to the housekeeper Wang Detang in Yunzhai.
Ji Shu's subordinates don't support idlers. This is the time for the legal department of Jiuji Group to play a role.
Wang Juan's life, work experience, personnel relationship... everything will be investigated clearly in a short time.
Any violation of laws and disciplines will be punished by corresponding laws and regulations and judicial departments.
There is no blood in the sword, and there is no blood in the murder... Ji Shu's method of dealing with people has always been like this.
"Ajuan, she usually..." I also said similar things to her, but never for a moment, she was so embarrassed and at a loss.
The rosiness of Su Manqing's cheeks quickly spread to her neck and ear sockets, and her voice was so low that only she could hear it clearly.
"A total of twelve boxes, please put them in the warehouse and lock them for me."
Yun Qiao nodded lightly to Ji Shu who was in the wheelchair, and then seriously explained to Li Sheng who had met several times, "There are some fragile and damaged old items that need to be handled with care, thank you for your hard work."
"Yes, I will take a look at it myself and make sure to arrange it properly for you."
After the marriage was settled, Li Sheng came here to ask Yun Qiao for his opinion on the wedding room, and prepared a separate study room and warehouse in Ji's residence as he requested.
Two cars drove here this morning, just for Yun Qiao's remaining items that were not sent to Ji's house with many "dowry" gifts.
"Thank you."
After Yun Qiao nodded his thanks to Li Sheng, he put the other two small boxes besides the box into the backpack that he was going to carry with him today, walked a few steps closer, and took over Li Sheng's original position of close protection for Ji Shu.
"Have you taken your medicine this morning?"
"It's a great day, it doesn't matter if you don't eat for a day."
Ji Shu's low gaze fell on Yun Qiao's insteps, which were mostly covered by the wide trouser legs, and moved up a little bit.
Yun Qiao's height of 1.7 meters 1.8 has a visual effect of [-] meters [-], with straight shoulders and narrow waist, long legs and long hands, small head and small face.
It's just that the clothes are really not that good. Light blue trousers and long sleeves are completely the style that the elderly like to wear. It is because of their tender face and good proportions that they can be so casual.
In this life, Ji Shu and Yun Qiao met a total of three times, every time they met, Yun Qiao always asked him if he had taken his medicine.
In Yunqiao's eyes, he should be equated with the medicine jar.
The first time he met Yun Qiao in this life was at the beginning of this year, when he was recuperating in a nursing home in the suburbs of Beijing, he received flowers and a handwritten card from Yun Qiao himself, as well as a quick glance through the glass window.
The words and sentences on the card contained the greeting of "Have you taken your medicine yet?"
The second time we met was two months ago, Yun Qiao agreed to the marriage completely unexpectedly, and under the arrangement of the old lady, he and Yun Qiao had a 10-minute afternoon tea in Jiuji Mansion.
Then there is the day of getting married.
They didn't meet again during this period, mostly because Yun Qiao was preparing for the college entrance examination. After the college entrance examination, Yun Qiao immediately went back to the small town in southern Yunnan to take care of the old affairs.
When Yun Qiao returned from southern Yunnan Province, both Yun Ji's family entered the final stage of wedding preparations, neither Yun Qiao nor Ji Shu would be idle.
And the person they have met three times in total will get married when they meet for the third time.
Flash marriages are not as flashy as they are.
It seems more appropriate to describe it as chaos and nonsense.
"Take medicine on time and in the right amount, eat three meals regularly, and exercise properly, and your body will be healthy."
After speaking, Yun Qiao let out a slightly disgusted "tsk" again.
Ji Shu was indeed as coquettish and self-willed as the old man Si said, and he couldn't control him at all unless he looked closely at him.
Of course, this "closer" method was not something he came up with, but was brought to him by chance.
Grandma Ji thinks that Ji Shu needs a wife, and Ji Shu is willing to use marriage to reassure the elderly, but he needs an identity and an opportunity.
Everything was considered appropriate, and with a flash of inspiration in his head, Yun Qiao agreed.
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