MTL - I am a Good Man-Chapter 535 Sorrowful and Affectionately Diseased Jiao Man II (3)

Ji Yang walked into the villa, a woman walked up, respectfully, "Master, the soup medicine is ready and it's still warm."

"Come up," he finished, and he leaned up the stairs.

His body is empty, no one in Ji's family agrees to live alone. In the villa lives a driver and gardener, a nanny who takes care of his daily life.

Two people are enough, he Xijing.

Inside the house.

Ji Yang looked at the bowl of medicine on the table, his eyes narrowed, his eyes gloomy and cold.

A congenital insufficiency has been treated for so many years, and medicine is taken as a meal, especially when the season changes. If the cold enters the body, in severe cases, you will have to stay in bed for half a month.

Ji’s family started as a small wholesaler by Ji’s father, and later involved supermarkets, catering, real estate, hospitals, and film and television.

Such a body naturally cannot control the company. Ji's father passed away too early, and Ji's mother didn't know how to do business. Now the company is managed by Ji's sister Ji Tianmei's son Xu Qin.

As for him, it's okay to go to a tropical place abroad to recuperate, do a few projects when he's bored, and pass the time.

The days are fairly comfortable.

It's a pity that if you don't look at your own things in person, the caring person always thinks about taking it for yourself, and the company will be emptied sooner or later.

Ji Yang thought, coughed twice, picked up the medicine, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, let alone, the medicine smelled pretty good.

The eldest master glanced proudly, then slowly let go.

The beginning of the month.

The old lady of the Ji family organized a dinner, so that the big guys came back to gather together to add some popularity to the old house.

As soon as Ji Yang walked to the door, laughter and joy came.

"Grandma, this is delicious, I specially brought it back for you and your little aunt to taste. It's handmade flower cake." The talking girl dragged her voice, charmingly.

A baby is fat, and if you are upset, you will be able to cry and complain immediately, and you will not be bullied.

As the name suggests, call Xu Jiao, Ji Tianmei's youngest daughter.

"Good, good." Old lady Ji nodded, tasted a piece, nodded and said, "It seems to taste good."

"Right? It's delicious." Xu Jiao smiled wider, bending her eyes, and looking at the woman wearing a purple cheongsam next to her, "Little Aunt, you should try it too."

The woman's hair was all over, with a frown and a smile, graceful, with the right smile on the corners of her mouth, "I don't like sweets."

"Taste a piece." Xu Jiao was still urging, smiling and acting like a baby.

"Jiaojiao." The young man in a suit next to him slightly frowned, and said lightly.

Xu Jiao's expression slowly faded, somewhat displeased, but she didn't dare to say anything.

She didn't dare not listen to Xu Qin's words.

"Mom, what did you make today? Is there anything I like to eat?" Ji Tianmei leaned over and changed the subject with a smile.

"Yes, everyone has." Old lady Ji showed a rare smile on her face.

"Then grandma knows what I like to eat?" Xu Jiao returned to her expression and sat down beside the old lady Ji with a smile.

"You..."

"Master is back."

Before the old lady Ji finished speaking, the servant outside the door trot in. With a soft cough, Ji Yang's figure appeared in front of everyone.

Now the weather is not cold, and if it is windy at night, he only needs to add a thin coat, but he wears a sweater.

He was tall but thin, with a beautiful face, and his pace was slow, as if he was going to fall after following the trend.

He is too good-looking, if you say he is feminine and beautiful, his eyes are pitch black, his nose is high, and his thin lips are pinched.

It doesn't match with softness, but it's not cold, especially sick and lazy, as if it can't be lifted up.

"Xiao Yang is back." The woman in the purple cheongsam drew a smile on her face and hurriedly walked over, "Why don't she wear a coat? It's still a bit cold outside today."

"The kitchen has boiled the soup, so let's drink some first." Old lady Ji also stood up, her expression worried, "Don't catch the cold, have you lost weight recently? Her face is gone, do they take good care of it?"

Ji Yang coughed again, his voice lazy and weak, "I'm fine, don't worry."

"Mom will give you soup to replenish qi and blood." Li Zi walked to the kitchen as he said, preparing dinner by the way.

When Ji Yang came back, everything changed, and the old lady Ji also surrounded him, asking questions and sighing from time to time.

Xu Jiao finally inserted a few sentences, and soon she would be guided to Ji Yang again.

The young master of the Ji family is really young master.

The father of the season is old enough to have a son. Even if he is born prematurely, he doesn't know how old he can live or how to raise him carefully.

The dinner table.

Xu Jiao looked at the food, two-thirds of it was light, or several dishes were vegetarian, and she suddenly lost her appetite.

Li Zi and Mrs. Ji like to eat Zhai chanting and need to be vegetarian. Most of the rest caters to Ji Yang.

"Is there any shortness of breath recently?" Li Zi used his public chopsticks to pinch a piece of meat to Ji Yang, and said softly, "I heard that Dr. Chen said that the weather has changed recently and you are not feeling well again."

"It's okay." Ji Yang slowly picked up the soup spoon and took a sip to replenish the soup.

The heat is just right, and the entrance is sweet.

Take another sip.

Although Xu Jiao felt that he was sick and weak, and he was about to fall back with a light push, but watching the other party slightly lowered his head to drink the soup, a small section of white neck was exposed, and now his lips were still red.

The fingers holding the spoon are slender and well-defined. Holding it gently, like a lack of strength, makes people ticklish.

Really hooked.

A big man, lifeless, still has a hint of charm.

Damn it.

"It will be cold after a while, do you want to live in the tropics? Mom will accompany you." Li Zi asked.

"It doesn't matter if you live, you will come back when you rejuvenate." Mrs. Ji nodded.

"Yeah, the winter in this imperial capital is so cold and the weather is not good. A few days ago it was sunny, so I went to live abroad." Ji Tianmei also echoed, very positive.

Xu Qin, who was sitting next to her, didn't speak, and was eating his meal slowly.

"I won't go this year." Ji Yang's dragging words came, Xu Qin's hands paused, and then he heard him say, "I can't come back for the New Year. I haven't been at home for a long time."

"It's also good to eat dumplings."

Hearing this, old lady Ji's eyes were red, and her lips trembled twice, "Grandma is old and can't walk anymore."

Otherwise, I can go with him.

Li Zi didn't feel like it in the bottom of his heart. He thought of Father Ji again, but he walked easily, and there was not even a big deal in the family.

Looking at Ji Yang again, my heart is very sour.

She is most afraid of white-haired people sending black-haired people.

"So I won't go anymore, I will stay with my grandmother at home. I go to the sun every year. It is very boring." Ji Yang said, covering his mouth and coughing twice, and then said after a while, "I want to go to work at the company." , I'm bored at home."

Upon hearing this, Ji Tianmei's expression changed first.

Xu Qin didn't respond much, and looked at Ji Yang, "Can you stand it? It's okay to go for a walk."

"It's okay to have a meeting." Ji Yang had lazy eyelids, and took a sip of soup again. "I heard that the company has several projects and plans to vote for a few movies. I'll go to see and vote by the way."

Xu Jiao is nervous now.

She is going to let Xu Qin let her be the heroine and attack the entertainment circle. What if she changes to Ji Yang?

"Xiaoyang, you haven't touched it again, in case you lose money, it's not..." Ji Tianmei couldn't sit still, reminding euphemistically.

Upon hearing this, Ji Yang sighed and was unable to put down the spoon, "My dad has left so much money, and he can't spend it anyway. Maybe he can hang up any day if he can't get enough money. Lose money and have some fun."

"Otherwise, it's boring to live."

"What nonsense?"

"Xiaoyang!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mrs. Ji and Li Zi's face first fell, they were taboo.

"What's not dead? Your mother will not live if you die." Li Zi usually tolerated his emotions, and when Ji Yang was involved, he couldn't hide.

Ji Yang smiled weakly, and said again, "Live well and give you the end of your old-age care."

Waiting for Xu Qin to say something, Mrs. Ji and Li Zi have already made a decision.

Let Ji Yang go.

Hire two bodyguards to follow and arrange an office. Since I go to the company, I must have a position.

Xu Qin is the president, and Ji Yang is named vice president.

No one can object.

Mrs. Ji and Li Zi hold a lot of shares.

If Ji Yang is really dead, they won't spend much. Will they keep the money for burning?

He likes to play and play.

Since that day.

A new face appeared in the office during routine meetings.

Legend has it that the noble young master of the Ji family.

It is said that he has a bad body and a bad temper.

This is not.

Just after the meeting and talking about film investment, the young master sat in a chair with a daunting expression, lazily raised his eyelids, "The second part, don't vote."

"Why?" Xu Qin asked back.

"Cough." Young Master Gui coughed lightly and opened his mouth, "There is no why."

Everyone: "..."

Young Master Gui is Young Master Gui.

Xu Qin almost didn't catch his breath. "This serialization is very popular on the Internet and has a fixed number of fans. The market is over..."

"I don't care about it." Ji Yang interrupted him and stood up. The bodyguard behind him hurriedly went up to help him get his coat. He walked to the door and yawned and said lightly, "The author is too ugly. I won’t buy this copyright anymore."

Everyone: "!"

Xu Qin was so angry that he smashed the papers, and walked to the bed, taking a few deep breaths without relieving him.

For a time, it was rumored in the company that the young master had a weird temper and was not easy to provoke.

To be promoted to vice president, company documents must always be signed.

When the secretary came in with the documents, Ji Yang was lying on the sofa under a thin blanket.

The office is in a good location. The warm sun shines in through the glass windows and spills on him, eyes closed, thin lips pursed, slightly sexy, like a lazy and noble cat, with the elegance of a noble family.

Resting.

The secretary was dumbfounded.

He swallowed unconsciously, looked at his red lips, and got bad thoughts.

Ji Noble Cat Yang opened his eyes, the tails of his eyes were slightly tilted, and his eyes were cold. He swept toward her, his eyes dazzling, and he wrote, "Do you see my beauty?"

"Vice, vice president, this document needs to be signed." She stammered, wearing high heels, and almost tripped over when she came to talk. She opened the document and handed it to Ji Yang.

"Let's put it on the table." Ji Yang pulled up the blanket, squinted a little lazily, and then looked at the desk.

"But this document is very anxious, we must..."

"Noisy." Ji Yang just finished speaking, wearing a black suit and a big man with sunglasses walking over, looking at the secretary blankly.

This is a bodyguard, like the underworld.

The secretary shivered and put down the file, shaking his feet and hurried to escape.

The bodyguard looked at Ji Yang, he closed his eyes again, and they walked out gently and closed the door.

Since then, going to the vice president for signing has become a trip to hell.

If you are in a good mood, sign a sign. If you are in a bad mood, the bodyguard will send you out.

Everyone hoped that he would not come to work anymore. This Buddha should go quickly, and it can't be offended.

But, people come every day.

Old Mrs. Ji and Li Zi are still very happy, and often bring soup to them, with joy and open eyes.

Every time Xu Qin looked at it, his face was sinking.