"Why am I just like you? I am my father's only daughter and the only heir to the company, but what about you? Why don't you rely on grandma to move up the ladder now?"

Li Jin rarely let him get in touch with the company's affairs, so he was eager to take a different approach and marry Xi Mingyue.

"Please be quiet," Grandma Li's voice was a little deeper, interrupting what he was about to say: "Starting from tomorrow, you will go to the consortium, and don't let the people inside hold on to your pigtails."

"yes……"

"Go back." She waved her hands slowly and lowered her eyes to hide her fatigue.

"Old madam, why are you doing this?" the male assistant sighed.

"The Li family has been fighting among themselves since ancient times. It is through mutual checks and balances that we are what we are today. But in Ajin's generation, no one dares to touch him."

"He is doing well in his position, but can he stay in this position forever?" She smiled meaningfully, "No one can guarantee that there will be no mistakes in the process. In addition to him, someone from the Li family has to come up one after another..."

Only constant disputes and internal fighting can achieve balance. If the power behind one person's dominance condenses into a rope, and the neck is always exposed, danger is everywhere.

She just wants the Li family to have more capable descendants than Li Jin so that the Li family can flourish.

While pressing her temples, he asked: "Your health is in serious condition, why don't you go to hospital as soon as possible?"

"If you want the second master to be checked and balanced, then there is still a master. You go to the hospital first, and I will send someone to find the master."

Grandma Li gave birth to three sons. The eldest son died of cancer, and she has another son. The second son left Li Jin and died of illness as well. The third son serves as the general manager of Moon headquarters and is also the elder of the consortium.

Li Jin's cousin flies abroad all year round and rarely sees him.

Grandma Li sighed, "Why don't I think so? He only focuses on archaeology, and is meticulous but indecisive. He is not as decisive as A Jin in killing, so he is not suitable."

"Don't you have a girlfriend? Why not threaten her..."

"No," Grandma Li interrupted with a frown, "She is the daughter of the Situ family."

"Situ family? Which Situ are you referring to?"

"How many Stuarts can there be in Europe?"

The male assistant thought for a moment and was obviously surprised, "Are you talking about the eldest daughter of the Situ Lin family? The uncle is actually looking for someone from the Situ family?"

What's even more surprising is that the old lady already knew?

She nodded solemnly, "My Li family should find people like the Situ family. A Jin is far behind in this regard."

The male assistant nodded thoughtfully, with a glimmer in his eyes, and said, "I heard that the Situ family has a little daughter who has never been exposed to the media. The Situ clan leader has already made it public. She will become Xuan Ming.

I teach Ren the leader, he should be about the same age as the second master..."

"That old man is not willing to marry his little daughter here. Our Yantian Sect...forget it, it's all over...it's useless to mention it again." She sighed deeply, with a hint of pain in her eyes.

The male assistant stopped talking and stopped talking, feeling helpless.

When she went to the hospital to meet Joppa, Grandma Li had no intention of being hospitalized and directly asked: "How long can I live with my illness? It doesn't matter if you just tell me."

[If the operation is successful, there will be no problems within three years.]

[Three years? The people who tortured me were neither humans nor ghosts, and finally died of all the pain?]

[Old madam, there is still a good chance of surgery, please believe me.]

She could see that Joppa was nervous, and smiled nonchalantly: [No need, I have always loved dignity and wanted to walk away beautifully all my life. I said it myself to Ajin, you don't have to be nervous.]

The huge banquet hall was quiet. Even if it was magnificent, with only two people, it would inevitably look deserted and lonely.

…

The Xi family of China.

Yaya was worried about Xi Mingyue and called her.

As soon as the call was answered, Yaya burst into tears in front of the phone, Xi Mingyue wanted to comfort her, and Beibei was at the desk tracing Chinese characters to show her mother, and asking for some praise.

"Who was hurt? You cried like I was dead!"

"Bah, bah, bah! Miss, don't say that about yourself! Yaya is just worried. I heard that you were vomiting blood..." She was sent to the ancestral hall by Xi Wan. On the surface, she was punished with the same punishment as Xi Mingyue, but in fact, she couldn't bear to be with Xi Mingyue.

To be good.

"Don't worry, I'm fine now."

"By the way, Yaya, I want to tell you a secret."

"Miss, you don't really have anything to do with the head of the Li family, do you?" Xi Wanqing said a few words when he locked her up, but she was confused and didn't understand.

Xi Mingyue smiled and said, "I don't usually see you so smart."

"What?" Yaya's face was suddenly startled, and she hurriedly looked around the room and lowered her voice: "Miss, how can you get together with the head of the Li family! Don't you know that Ji Yunchu has told the master that she admires the head of the Li family!"

"I don't care about her. Li Jin and I have known each other for a long time. I gave birth to Beibei, and I'm almost a month pregnant now!"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time, with Yaya stuttering and trembling as she spoke: "This, isn't this a mess!"

"Miss, what will happen if the master finds out about this? You just got slapped, this, this, this..."

She suddenly remembered the "Mom" she heard when Xi Mingyue answered the phone last time, and her face turned even paler.

"Originally I wanted to take it slow, but now that I have this child, I want to..."

"Pregnancy is not a trivial matter. How are you going to explain it to the master? They will definitely not be able to accept that you are pregnant with the head of the Li family. What are you going to do?" Yaya turned around anxiously.

Suddenly the door was kicked open, Xi Yuerou looked gloomy, followed by a servant.

The noisy sound made Xi Mingyue take the phone away, "Why are you making such a big noise?"

There was no answer from the other side, but a creepy voice sounded: "Xi Mingyue and Li Jin are actually married, how can we keep everyone in the dark?!"

Immediately, Xi Mingyue felt a chill go down his spine, and then there was a huge crash, and there was no movement at all.

"Li Jin! I want to go home!" She yelled towards the balcony. He was answering the phone. When she turned around, she saw Xi Mingyue with a pale face and said something to the other party before hanging up.

Beibei was startled and ran over to hold her down, "Mom."

Li Jin walked over quickly and asked in a warm voice: "Don't panic, what's wrong?"

"Don't ask, help me get dressed first, and we'll talk about it in the car." The injury on her back had not yet scabbed, but it hurt a lot.

"The doctor asked you to stop touching the wound. Can you tell me what happened first?" He squatted down and his warm voice made Xi Mingyue feel less anxious.

"Mom, don't panic, Beibei and dad will protect you!"

While feeling warm, she frowned and panicked as she imagined what Yaya was going through, "I called Yaya and told her about me and you, but my little aunt heard it, and now grandpa is probably going to be angry to death.

Yes! Ji Yunchu also said that he admired you, but now he heard everything!"

He was stunned for a moment, something strange flashed in his eyes, but without saying anything, he quietly and gently helped her get dressed, and before leaving, he held her shoulders and said, "Wheelchair, I'll push you."

"It's not a bad thing to be honest now."

His calmness was in sharp contrast to her fear. Beibei seemed to understand and followed Si Zhi obediently.

I called Yaya several times during the process, but couldn't get through. Xi Mingyue looked tense and her palms were sweating.

"Mom, sooner or later you and Dad will be open to the public. It doesn't matter. Dad can protect you." Beibei looked at the back row. He couldn't touch her wound and had to sit in the front row.

"Okay Beibei, don't go in later. It's terrible for grandpa to be angry." Xi Mingyue still didn't want the children to know.

"It's okay, Beibei is not afraid. If you don't believe me, just ask Uncle Si." He blinked his big bright eyes, like shining stars.

Si Zhi nodded, "Yes, madam, the young master is not afraid of anyone except the master."

Now that it's about to be made public, it's time to change the title.

Hearing this, Xi Mingyue paused and looked at Li Jin, believing what he said.

She pursed her lips slightly: "Okay then..."

I hope grandpa will not be so angry because of his great-grandson.

Duan Hanshuang had just finished get off work and had a gloomy look on his face when he arrived at the ward. He called and found out that he had gone to Xi's house.

"If there's anything I can do to help, please let me know right away. Is that clear?" Her tone sounded like she was exhorting the patient, with bottomless darkness in her eyes.

Just as she was about to go downstairs, she encountered an uninvited guest. Facing Song Yin's visit, she felt very presumptuous more than once, "Sir, I have made my position very clear. I am not interested in you."

"It doesn't matter, I believe that water drops can penetrate stone, and gold and stone can open it!" Song Yin, dusty from the wind, straightened out his clothes.

"Would you rather go home? I'll see you off." He made a gesture of invitation, and everyone passing by in the corridor turned to look at him.

He has a refined temperament. He is wearing a white suit with a design sense of tailoring. The shoulder pads, cuff buttons, and streamers on the sides of his trousers are slightly swaying and full of fairy air. In addition, his exquisite three-dimensional facial features, well-proportioned figure, and slightly

Girls who are obsessed with love start to become nymphomaniacs.

"Is this a celebrity? So handsome..."

"I want to be that girl..."

Duan Hanshuang pushed up the frames of her glasses, her slender eyebrows slightly frowned. There were so many people around her, and what bothered her the most was the comments.

"Let's go." She said in a cold voice, always keeping a polite distance from him. Her indifferent and distant demeanor made her look like his boss, and she could not think of any other relationship.

Song Yin didn't want to let her slip away to a place with few people, so he parked directly at the entrance of the hospital. There was a constant stream of people coming and going, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and get in the car.

Otherwise, she believed that Song Yin could use a loudspeaker at the door and shout.

"Go to Xi's house." She ordered without hesitation.
To be continued...