Ji Tingshen glanced at Ji Hongen and said coldly: "My mother is also the daughter of a teacher. I have been talking about this line for a lifetime. Don't you feel tired of it?"
Liu Jie was stunned.
But no, that bitch Jing Xin is also the daughter of a teacher.
This big room is really amazing, it has been passed down from generation to generation.
"Tingshen, I'm talking to your dad." Liu Jie made up her mind to take back the right to worship her ancestors.
This is not just a matter of face, it is mainly money!
There is no mistress in the Ji family, and she is planning everything at home.
Ji Tingshen did not let her care about her ancestor worship today, and there were Mid-Autumn Festival banquets, reunion banquets, Ji Hongen's birthday banquets, and all kinds of banquets.
This is all money. As long as you handle it, you can get a bag worth hundreds of thousands of dollars.
And it can also benefit from various hotels.
"Brother, worshiping ancestors is a major event for our Ji family. If you make a mistake and anger your ancestors, your ancestors will blame you."
Before Ji Hongen could think about how to reply, he heard Ji Tingshen say:
"Second aunt, don't worry. I worked hard to support Ji's family and allowed Ji's profits to continue to grow. Now I have found a well-educated and well-off wife, and will soon be a sprouting for the Ji family. The descendants of me are smiling underground. Even if I do something wrong, I believe my ancestors will not blame him."
Cheng Wan's lyrics: "..."
Every time I met this person, I was speechless. I believe my second aunt had a deep understanding of the mood at this moment.
Who would have thought that the decent president of Ji could be so agitated?
Ji Hongen also said: "Sacrificing ancestors should be a big house. I have worked hard for my younger brothers and sisters over the years. From now on, I will leave it to Tingshen's wife."
Cheng Wanci said: "I will ask my second aunt and the housekeeper for advice, so I'll trouble you."
Liu Jie: "..."
No, she hasn't agreed to hand over the power yet, so why did she become her own late-learning speech?
Only then did she realize that although Cheng Wanci was silent, this woman and Ji Tingshen sang together, and cooperated seamlessly, giving people no room for interruption.
She was clearly here to ask for an explanation, but the situation of a few words had completely changed.
Even Ji Hongen looked at Cheng Wanci more, saying that he was worthy of being the woman Ji Tingshen's rebellious son liked, and he was indeed more capable than Qu Shiyi.
Liu Jie's exquisitely maintained face changed again and again, "You, you bully people too much!"
He said to Ji Hongen with a heartache:
"Brother, how can this woman be matched with our Ji family? You forgot that Cheng Wanci was someone else's fiancé before. Her fiancé also colluded with finance to get our family's money. This woman climbed Tingshen's bed to save her fiancé. Tell me, how can such a woman be matched with our Ji family's young grandmother?"
Cheng Wanci was almost forgotten. The matter between her and Ji Tingshen was not a secret in their circle.
Everything people say is a fact and she cannot argue.
No intention to argue.
"I, Ji Tingshen, have the final say whether Cheng Wanci is worthy of entering the Ji family." Ji Tingshen's face looked ugly. If he had known that he would fall into Cheng Wanci's hands, he and her would never have had such a bad start.
But Ji Tingshen has always just walked forward and never looked back.
He looked at Liu Jie coldly, "I am the one who is in charge of the Ji family now. Second Aunt, you want to point fingers on my head, but unfortunately I didn't crawl out of your stomach."