Little ancestor, let's remarry

Chapter 23: I'm Not Afraid to Pit You

"What are you going to do?" Edamame questioned Weng Shuang.

Weng Shuang glanced at Edamame with contempt and said, "Don't do anything, wait for you to come back and ask the boss, and announce your big words to the world."

This kind of provocation, Ji Ziyou really doesn't care, it's still that sentence, he has been ridiculed enough by others, it's not bad.

"As you please."

After saying that, he took edamame and left.

The summer heat wave is rolling, and now he is still in huge debt, Ji Ziyou patted Edamame on the shoulder and comforted: "Don't worry, I'll figure out how to make this money."

The answer to Ji Ziyou was a long sigh from edamame: "Alas~"

In the chairman's conference 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 he immediately took a few steps back and stood behind Wenren Yaojue, waiting for Wenren Yaojue to speak.

After reading the information given by the assistant, Wen Ren Yaojue leaned on the table with one hand and tapped his fingers on the table.

Knock Knock Knock –

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

"Yes!"

After the assistant left, Wen Ren Yaojue sat alone in the conference room for a while, with a smile on his face as if he was calculating something.

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

Ji Ziyou now has all the deposits in his body that don't add up to more than 400,000, a rich kid, or the second young master of the Ji family, all the money in his body adds up, which is not enough for his brother's watch.

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

Edamame has no money, and the broker liquidated damages that Edamame needs to pay are 300,000.

It's impossible to ask edamame for help, how happy you are when you talk, and how aggrieved you are when you make money.

He has no support behind him, and the rich children of the upper class have looked down on him for so many years, and he is not willing to stick a hot face to a cold ass, to be a dog to others, and to others. In the entertainment industry, he has always found no such person, a mess, and no friends.

Now that I'm in trouble, looking back, there's no one I can find to help.

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

Three days to make up four million liquidated damages, this figure is astronomical for Ji Ziyou.

Saying goodbye to edamame, Ji Ziyou drove home, and after marrying Wenren Yaojue, Ji Ziyou returned the house he rented in Jiangcheng.

Now back in the courtyard of Zhuyuan, Ji Ziyou still has no sense of belonging.

I heard that Yao Jue was not at home, there was no one in the courtyard, and it was quiet and scary, that is, there were two occasional cicadas at noon, long and loud.

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

The Chinese-style balcony on the second floor, the leaves of the creeper hanging down dance with the wind, the scorching sun at noon, the sun is well blocked by the creeper, sitting on the balcony with a gust of wind not only does not feel hot, but also with a trace of coolness.