Listening to others praising Ji Mingxiu, Ji Jiajun clutched the wine glass tightly, with veins protruding on the back of his hands and his eyes red.
Growing up, no matter where he went, he would always hear these harsh remarks.
Even his father often compared Ji Mingxiu with him, saying, "Look at how smart your uncle's Mingxiu is, and then look at you, a pig-headed guy with the same surname as Ji. As a cousin,
There is a world of difference in IQ between them!”
"I hired so many tutors for you, spent so much money on you, and you still get such good grades, why can't you learn from your cousin? You're so stupid!"
"If I could have a son so smart, I would die in peace."
When he was pointed at his head and scolded countless times, he wanted to blurt out, "You and your uncle are still brothers. He is so successful in starting a business, why can you only work under him! It is your inferior genes that have been passed on to me. I
That's why it failed like this. If I want to blame you, it's useless, you're a waste!"
When the words came to his lips, he silently suppressed them.
He knew that he had to rely on his father's money to live, so he couldn't offend him.
Not only that, he also pretended to be obedient and sensible, and won honorary certificates from well-known universities, doctoral certificates, various recommendation awards, etc.
Once Ji Mingxiu left, he became the most outstanding man among his peers!
He suddenly became famous and people complimented him wherever he went.
Unexpectedly, after several years, the cousin who had become his lifelong shadow came back again!
Thinking of this made him feel unhappy all over.
When he turned around with the red wine, someone bumped into him from behind, and the red wine in his hand spilled all over him.
"Yes, I'm sorry sir, I didn't mean it..."
Ji Jiajun looked up with anger on his face, and when he saw the pitiful face of the waiter in front of him, a bright light flashed in his pupils.
He quickly changed his attitude and said teasingly: "Why are you so scared? Can I still eat it?"
As he spoke, he reached out to touch her.
The waitress took two steps back in shock and said in fear: "I... I'm really sorry. I can compensate you."
Ji Jiajun folded his arms and said jokingly: "Compensate? Okay, my shirt is a new model of brand
,how?"
"150,000?" The waitress was so anxious that she almost cried, "I'm sorry, sir, I really can't afford so much money. I...I..."
"Okay, don't cry. It's no big deal if you can't afford the compensation. Just wash it with your own hands for me!" Ji Jiajun looked like he was very talkative.
"Really?" The waitress looked up with surprise.
"Of course, Master Ji, I will keep my word, but the premise is..." In the middle of his sentence, he suddenly came up and pressed the waitress into the corner, "You have to play with me."
His hands obscenely touched her waist and buttocks.
"Ah!" The waitress was so frightened that she went up and slapped him, her eyes red, "You're perverted!"
"You dare to hit me?" Ji Jiajun was instantly irritated. He stepped forward and grabbed her arm, with a ferocious look on his face. "It's your luck that this young master likes you. Do you know who I am? I am what I am today.
The protagonist of this dinner is Ji Mingxiu, the eldest young master of the Ji family! Everyone here today is celebrating for me! If you dare to offend me, have you thought about the consequences? "
The waitress was so frightened that she shivered, tears hung in her eyes, and she was about to cry, "Master Ji, please let me go. I will find a way to compensate you for the money for the shirt. Just go around me!"
"Humph." Ji Jiajun liked to see the little beauty cry, and he immediately became more arrogant and acted like a bully: "Does this young master lack money? You can either be obedient today and sleep with me for one night, and I will
Let you go, or you will bear the consequences."
As soon as the words fell, he tried to take advantage of her.
The waitress gritted her teeth and clenched her hands into fists, her face full of humiliation.
At this critical moment, a slender and powerful hand suddenly stretched out from behind, grabbed Ji Jiajun's back collar, and dragged him back.
Ji Jiajun's neck was tightened by the collar, but no matter how hard he struggled, it was to no avail.
His cheeks turned red from suppressing it, and he started to roll his eyes.
The man behind him suddenly took action and threw him out.
Ji Jiajun's body made an arc in the air, and finally his head fell into the toilet bowl of the toilet.
"Gurgling" I took several sips of toilet water.
The waitress held her face in shock, looking at the girl in front of her who had made such a neat move, her eyes sparkling like stars, filled with admiration.
"Ahem..." Ji Mingwei felt a little uncomfortable and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"
The waitress shook her head repeatedly, tears of gratitude, "No, it's okay! Thank you sister for saving me."
"Who is it!" At this moment, Ji Jiajun popped up from the toilet, his eyes were bloodshot, and he ran out with a ferocious face, roaring at Ji Mingwei's back: "Bitch, you dare to humiliate me like this, I want you
life!"
As a result, before he could get closer, Ji Mingwei held her nose and stepped back, her eyes full of disgust and said: "Young Master, I think you should stop talking. The smell of feces in your mouth is too stinky."
"Ugh-" The waitress quickly hid behind Ji Mingwei, covered her mouth and retched twice, with a hint of disgust and ridicule in her eyes.
Ji Jiajun was so angry that he was shaking all over and his face was full of grief and anger. He picked up a mop beside the toilet and smashed it on Ji Mingwei's head.
"Ahhhhh--" The waitress was so frightened that she screamed loudly, her voice high-pitched and melodious, as if she was singing in an opera.
Just as the mop was smashed down, Ji Mingwei kicked it over.
The mop instantly broke into two pieces.
The dirty rag hit Ji Jiajun's cheek. His vision went dark, his feet slipped, and he fell to the ground. The remaining half of the mop handle was accidentally aimed at his anus.
"Ah!!!!" The screams like slaughtering pigs resounded throughout the hotel.
The guests at the scene rushed over after hearing the sound and saw a wet man lying on the ground.
There is a mop handle stuck in the buttocks and a rag stuffed in the face. The whole body is dirty and smelly, like the mud crawling out of the smelly ditch, which makes people "daunted"!
The whole audience was shocked by this scene.
"Hahahaha, what kind of idiot is this? Why are you in such a mess? Is this a joke?" A lady laughed so hard that she almost shed tears.
Others also covered their mouths and snickered.
As a result, the next second, the rag fell from Ji Jiajun's face.
The lady performed a Sichuan opera face change on the spot, and was shocked, "Oh my God! My Jiajun, my son, what's wrong with you?"