Zhou Cishen didn't want children, and he was about to lose control of his bargaining chip, but fortunately he had the big fat Ji family in front of him.
How could he be willing to give up this opportunity that came to his door?
"uncle!"
Zhong Xian took her hand and comforted her: "An'an, don't worry, everything can be solved."
Mr. Zhou also knew Zhou Cishen's character. The most important thing at the moment was to facilitate the marriage between the Zhou family and the Ji family. He could only talk to him in a negotiating tone: "Cishen, no matter what I say, An An is still your sister. You do this."
, where to put her, and where to put the Zhou family."
Zhou Cishen said quietly: "Don't you know best whether I have a sister or not?"
Mr. Zhou was angry: "What the hell are you talking about!"
Zhong Xian spoke up at the right time: "Cishen, we don't owe you anything. As the heir of the Zhou family, we will give you everything we should give you. Now I just want to marry into the Ji family in peace and dignity. That's all I ask."
, do you want to object?"
Zhou Cishen's expression remained unchanged and he spoke slowly: "How can Ji Huai be decent if he doesn't like her?"
"Relationships can be cultivated slowly. When your father asked you to marry Ruan Xingwan, didn't you agree?"
Zhou Cishen looked a little colder and said nothing.
I really don’t know what Ruan Xingwan likes about Ji Huai. While he is with her, he is discussing marriage with another woman. Does she like to be tortured so much?
Just when the two sides were at war with each other and no one was willing to give in, a gentle and smiling male voice sounded from the door: "I seem to be late. Is everything over?"
Zhou Anan complained aggrievedly: "My cousin does not agree with my marriage."
Zhou Junnian was sitting in a wheelchair, and behind him was Lin Zhiyi who was pushing the wheelchair.
Hearing this, Zhou Junnian was a little surprised, and immediately smiled knowingly: "An'an, your cousin has his reasons for disagreeing. Just don't get into trouble with him here. He already has enough trouble handling the company's affairs."
"But I..."
"An'an, marriage must be consensual."
Zhong Xian seemed to want to speak, but she moved her lips but never spoke.
Mr. Zhou was a little unhappy because of what he said: "Jun Nian, you are already a grown man. I didn't force you before, but it's time for you to consider marriage."
Zhou Junnian's smile was still warm and he said slowly: "I'm just a cripple who has accomplished nothing. Who would be willing to marry me?"
Mr. Zhou's face froze for a moment and he said nothing.
Zhong Xian stood up abruptly, feeling a little excited: "None of this is your fault. If you want to blame it, you can only blame the person who took everything away from you!"
"alright!"
Mr. Zhou looked extremely ugly, "Weren't we discussing An An's marriage? Where did it go?"
Zhong Xian sneered and turned around to go upstairs.
Mr. Zhou also went to the study room.
Zhou Anan stamped her feet, anxious and annoyed, and ran out.
The whole thing broke up unhappy.
Zhou Cishen's eyes were slightly sarcastic, and his expression was cold and indifferent.
When he stood up to leave, Zhou Junnian stopped him in a gentle voice: "Cishen, talk to me."
garden.
Zhou Junnian was sitting in a wheelchair, pruning the flowers and plants in front of her: "Don't take what mom just said to heart. You know, she has been emotionally unstable since my accident. She has seen many doctors to no avail."
Zhou Cishen stood behind him, hummed softly, and then laughed self-deprecatingly: "Isn't she right?"
"Ci Shen."
Zhou Junnian put down the scissors, turned around in the wheelchair and said, "After all these years, you still can't let go?
I have already given up, you should look forward, maybe this is fate.
if I get it I am lucky, but if not, it is fate."
Zhou Cishen leaned on the stone railing, lit a cigarette and bit his lips, saying nothing.
Unlike Mr. Zhou and Zhong Xian, who tried their best to control him from the very beginning and made him useful to them, but later discovered that he could not be controlled and wanted to weaken his power and find someone to replace him, Zhou Junnian knew that since he became disabled,
I can no longer hope for that position. I have always been very open-minded. It can even be described as seeing through the world of mortals and living in isolation.
Zhou Junnian stopped talking about this and changed the topic: "I heard that you were divorced. Was it a quarrel?"
Zhou Cishen probably didn't expect him to say that. He was stunned for a moment and then said: "Why do you say that?"
Zhou Junnian smiled: "I feel that you like your wife quite a lot, so it's probably not a matter of emotional discord.
Cishen, you are too arrogant, girls need to be coaxed more."
"You feel wrong, I don't like her."
After finishing speaking, he added, "She refreshes my dislike for her at any time."
Zhou Junnian smiled and shook his head. He turned around in his wheelchair and picked up the scissors again to continue trimming the flowers and plants in front of him: "Sometimes when you like someone, everyone around you finds out, but you are the only one who is kept in the dark."
Zhou Junnian's words were not unfounded. When Zhou Cishen's wife returned to the old house with him a few years ago, she was like a servant being teased by guests, running up and down all night.
When Zhou Cishen found out, he threw the suit jacket to her: "Take it, don't go anywhere, lest I can't find you when I need clothes."
If he really hated her, he could have let her continue to be ridiculed, but he gave her the clothes, undoubtedly telling everyone present that the woman holding his clothes was his wife.
Zhou Cishen said quietly: "Would you like a woman who fakes pregnancy and comes to your door to force her into marriage?"
"Who can say for sure when it comes to feelings?"
…
When Zhou Cishen left, Lin Zhiyi, who had been waiting in the distance, chased after him: "Cishen..."
Zhou Cishen paused slightly, turned his head and said calmly: "Is something wrong?"
Lin Zhiyi bit her lip, feeling a little nervous for no reason when facing him: "We haven't seen each other for a long time, don't you want to talk to me?"
"In no mood."
Lin Zhiyi didn't expect that he would not save any face for her, and she was slightly annoyed: "You don't even want to talk to me politely?"
Zhou Cishen's expression remained unchanged: "You ask me if I want it, and I am free to answer yes or no.
It’s not that I don’t want to talk politely to you, it’s just that there’s no need.”
Lin Ruyi laughed: "You really... haven't changed at all."
"If this is what you want to talk to me about, then I'll excuse you."
"Ci Shen."
Lin Ruyi stopped him again, "I heard you were divorced."
Hearing this, Zhou Cishen was a little annoyed. Why were so many people asking him about his divorce?
Isn't this a very glorious thing? If you want to make it known to everyone, just come up and say hello.
Lin Zhiyi added: "This time... I came back actually for you. We should have reached the point of discussing marriage three years ago. If that woman hadn't interfered, we..."