In the study room, Mrs. Ji looked like a grown-up parent. She was sitting at the desk with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and her head lowered as she looked at the documents in her hands. She didn't intend to speak.
"Grandma, please tell me what you have to say. I have been standing here for more than half an hour. You must know that your grandson can create tens of millions of value in half an hour. You are wasting your time like this and you are harming your money."
Life!" Ji Shaoqian said witty words to cover up his impatience, but he was unwilling to stay here, especially when Zhuo Bei was still standing here, he was even more unwilling.
"Okay, you all sit down. I think it's time to discuss your marriage." Mrs. Ji knew that if she didn't speak, Ji Shaoqian might really walk away.
"What?! Grandma, are you kidding me about the world?" When Ji Shaoqian heard Mrs. Ji's words, he had forgotten that Zhuo Bei was still around. He stood up and realized that Zhuo Bei was still around.
When I was still around, I suddenly felt a little embarrassed. I coughed a few times and sat back down again.
On the contrary, Zhuo Bei didn't react at all. He sat quietly on the sofa and listened quietly, as if he was listening to something that had nothing to do with her. He held a cup of hot coffee in his hand and drank it one sip at a time.
His eyes were calm and without any waves.
I don't know why, seeing Zhuo Bei's appearance, Ji Shaoqian felt even more unhappy. He could see that Zhuo Bei didn't care anymore. During the time when they were getting along with Zhuo Bei in France, he already knew that she couldn't let go of her.
Although Ling Che said that he returned to China in the name of marrying him, Ji Shaoqian could always vaguely feel that Zhuo Bei's thoughts were not on their marriage at all, but it felt more like his heart had been ripped out.
, nothing happened.
Today, even if Zhuo Bei is asked to marry someone else, Ji Shaoqian believes that she will have no objection, because if her heart is dead and empty, there is nothing worth thinking about and lingering on.
It was Zhuo Bei's behavior that made Ji Shaoqian angry and angry. Is he the asylum? Why should he marry a woman who doesn't care about him at all? And the most disgusting thing is that this woman likes whoever she likes, but she likes that damn person.
A man. Ji Shaoqian became extremely angry when he thought of Ling Che.
"You are making an international joke, Ji Shaoqian, watch your words. Look at what you look like. You are such an adult and you are not prudent at all in your words!" Seeing that Ji Shaoqian was so impulsive because of this matter, Mrs. Ji was annoyed.
He patted the table, glanced at Zhuo Bei unnaturally, and started scolding Ji Shaoqian.
In fact, Mrs. Ji didn't plan to call Zhuo Bei, but Zhuo Bei said that she would marry Ji Shaoqian soon and they would become a family soon. She hoped to hear about their affairs in person. Zhuo Bei asked for this.
Mrs. Ji was too embarrassed to refuse, so she had no choice but to agree. But the result of agreeing was to create such an embarrassing situation.
"I won't agree. I've said it a long time ago, and I don't mind saying it again today in front of Zhuo Bei. I won't agree to this marriage. In what age are we now, are arranged marriages still popular?
I'm not a child anymore, I have the right to choose my own happiness!" Ji Shaoqian said indifferently, not caring about saving face for others.
However, Ji Shaoqian's words didn't seem to have any impact on Zhuo Bei. Instead, she sipped her coffee more calmly and calmly without saying a word.