Ji Mohan, who was interrupted, took out his mobile phone from his pocket with some displeasure. After seeing the two big characters flashing on the screen, the displeasure on his face instantly turned into respect.
"Father……"
"Half an hour, come back."
A clear voice rang from the other end of the phone. Just when Ji Mohan opened his mouth to say something, the other end of the phone was hung up.
Ji Mohan clutched the phone tightly and pursed his thin lips into a thin slit.
"Mo Han, this..."
"I have something else to do. Uncle Jiang will excuse me now."
As soon as the sound fell, Ji Mohan clutched his cell phone and turned towards the steps. As he walked through the long corridor leading to the door, he actually started running.
Jiang Jingyu: "..."
Everyone: "...?"
There is probably only one person in the entire capital who can make Master Ji so anxious.
Master Ji's adoptive father and the current person in charge of the Ji family - Ji Yanli.
As the leader of the business and political circles, the Ji family has always been a presence that no one dares to mess with in Beijing. Today, the Ji family is even more famous in various cities, and all of this depends on the current leader of the Ji family, Ji Yanli. .
The man who makes people talk about being intimidating.
No wonder Master Ji left the scene in a hurry after receiving the call.
Ji Mohan's hurried departure just showed everyone that what he just said was not what the Ji family meant.
"Don't tell me that Ji Mohan is the hero of this small world."
[Host, rest assured, the system will produce a high-quality product. Ji Mohan is just a supporting role. The real hero is his adoptive father Ji Yanli. 】
Jiang Jingyu became interested when he heard this: "Adoptive father? Exciting."
Is this what they mean if I can’t be your wife, then I’ll be your mommy?
Looking at Ji Mohan's leaving figure, Jiang Kun said angrily: "Today's press conference will be here first. If you have nothing to do, please leave on your own."
After Jiang Kun finished speaking, he walked towards the side door first, and Xiang Yurou hurriedly stood up to follow.
"Sister, let's go too."
Jiang Yichen looked at Jiang Yixin beside him and couldn't wait to go back to Jiang's house to see the big villa.
"Yichen, you go chase your parents first. I have something to say to my sister."
Jiang Yixin patted Jiang Yichen's arm, then stood up and walked towards Jiang Jingyu.
"Sister, let's go home together?"
Jiang Yixin had a gentle look on her face, smiled and extended her hand to Jiang Jingyu.
The reporters who were about to leave stopped again when they saw this, not wanting to miss the crematorium of the real daughter and the fake daughter.
Jiang Jingyu's eyes flashed slightly, she stood up with an angry look on her face, and shook off Jiang Yixin's hand without saying a word.
"The long mouth is not for you to bark randomly. My mother only has my daughter!"
After Jiang Jingyu said that, she covered her face and ran towards the side door, leaving behind an innocent-looking Jiang Yixin.
Jiang Yixin's hand was still floating in the air, her face was pale, and she stood there with a bewildered expression, as if she was frightened by Jiang Jingyu's actions just now.
"Why, why is Miss Jiang like this? Second Miss took the initiative to show her kindness, why doesn't she appreciate it?"
"That's right, she's obviously the one who's living under someone else's roof, but she's still getting angry at her master's family!"
"It's true that a dog bites Lu Dongbin and doesn't recognize a good heart!"
Public opinion tends to favor the weak. People who felt sorry for Jiang Jingyu just now are now on the opposite side, accusing her of being ignorant.
Jiang Yixin lowered her head and listened quietly to everyone's abuse and accusations against Jiang Jingyu.
However, in a direction that no one could see, her red lips were slightly raised.
…
Jiang Jingyu did not return to the Jiang family after leaving the press conference. She had no money on her and her mobile phone was lost at home because Jiang Kun forced her to come to the press conference.
[The female supporting role is just a little white flower who knows how to pretend and loves to act. The host just treated her like that. Those reporters may be planning the host behind her back! 】
Jiang Jingyu's eyes were light: "Isn't this exactly what Jiang Kun wants to see? I get what he wants."
In the past twenty years, Jiang Kun has been extremely doting on Jiang Jingyu's daughter. He will give her whatever she wants. Jiang Kun will do everything possible to satisfy Jiang Jingyu's request.
The ideas in Jiang Jingyu's mind are also wild and unconstrained. One moment she wants to learn to sing, the next she wants to learn to dance.
Jiang Kun invited famous teachers in the industry for her, but Jiang Jingyu was always hot for three minutes. Before she could understand a talent, she came up with new tricks.
Later, she put singing and dancing aside and insisted on getting into the entertainment industry. Jiang Kun would naturally meet her request. Even after sending her into the entertainment industry, he also used the power of capital to get her a female lead. Number.
As a newcomer in the entertainment industry, Jiang Jingyu was naturally not good at playing the leading female role, but because of Jiang Kun's face, the director still had to let her finish filming.
Not surprisingly, it became the first bad drama in Jiang Jingyu's life, a drama that was scolded by fans of the original novel.
Later, Jiang Jingyu was labeled as the queen of bad dramas, someone who stole the show with her capital.
At first, Jiang Jingyu was concerned after seeing the comments on the Internet, but Jiang Kun always advised her not to care about other people's opinions and just have fun by herself. The Jiang family's financial resources are enough to remove all obstacles for her.
As a result, Jiang Jingyu was later raised to be a perverse, domineering, arrogant person who always puts his money where his mouth is.
Jiang Jingyu always thought that Jiang Kun loved her by being so obedient to her, but what she didn't know was that Jiang Kun prepared double copies of everything he gave her.
One was for her, and the other was for his biological daughter Jiang Yixin.
No wonder Jiang Yixin's ghost lingers wherever she goes. Where there is Jiang Jingyu, there must be Jiang Yixin.
Jiang Jingyu has a very bad reputation among everyone, but Jiang Yixin is the one that everyone praises.
To put it bluntly, Jiang Kun deliberately trained Jiang Jingyu to be Jiang Yixin's control group, paving the way for Jiang Yixin to return to the Jiang family.
Now that Jiang Jingyu's mother passed away and Jiang Yixin's mother and daughter returned to the Jiang family, there was no room for Jiang Jingyu in the Jiang family.
Instead of letting that family try their best to find reasons to drive her out of the Jiang family, it would be better for her to give this opportunity directly to them.
Jiang Jingyu came to Mrs. Jiang's tombstone with the memory in her mind. She knelt on the ground and rearranged the bouquet in front of the tombstone.
After placing them, Jiang Jingyu sat in front of the tombstone with her knees in her arms, looking at the photos on the tombstone in trance.
Mom is gone and she has no home.
A light rain began to fall from the sky, ruthlessly getting Jiang Jingyu's thin clothes wet.
A black and restrained Maybach parked at the entrance to the cemetery.
The car window rolled down, and the man sitting in the back seat turned to look at the petite figure in front of the tombstone.
"Banquet? Banquet, are you listening? Oh, do you think this kid Jingyu will go if she doesn't return to Jiang's house?"
"Mom, we found the person, hang up first."
