【Daddy-type x 8-year age gap】Jing Ge's 20 years of life revolved around three things: skipping grades in school to avoid the girl who bullied her, working to earn money and escape her toxic fam...
Chapter 93 I will not marry.
Jing Ge was eager to tell Wang Weiran the news.
She was overjoyed at the moment of confirmation.
The person she likes likes her, and the person who likes her, she happens to like very much as well.
This joy overshadowed her anxiety about Zhuo Yueyue being her biological sister.
The loneliness of having no one behind her transformed into the feeling of having a thousand troops behind her, making her fearless.
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I don't know if Zhang Hong and Amanda talked to Zhang Siming about something, but Zhang Siming requested to be transferred to another place to be stationed at the factory and take charge of all the inspection orders there.
It was all a personal choice, and Jingge wouldn't assume it was his fault just because the other person requested a transfer, nor would he take responsibility for it for no reason.
Jing Ge unexpectedly ran into Jing Ge again just two days after refusing Jing's father that day.
Jing Ge and two colleagues were returning from the market when they stopped at a coffee shop to get some coffee to go. There they saw Jing's father chatting with a young man.
Jing Ge was about to leave with the coffee when her father called out to her, "This is your brother Wen Song, do you remember him?"
Wen Song is Wen Qing's son, and Wen Qing is a major client of the Jing family's new company. As Jing's father mentioned last time, the Wen family's orders this year were given to Li Zhan.
Before the Jing family went bankrupt, Wen Song treated Jing Ge very well, taking care of her like a younger sister, and once helped her chase away a vicious dog that pounced on her.
Jing Ge remembered this kindness, paused briefly, and nodded to Wen Song: "Hello, Brother Wen Song."
“I was just talking about you,” Wen Song laughed. “You really shouldn’t talk about people behind their backs.”
Jing Ge was annoyed by his father's presence, nodded goodbye to Wen Song again, and then left with his colleagues.
Unexpectedly, Jing's father came after them.
Jing's father blocked her way and ordered, "You heard that Brother Song just got divorced, why don't you give him a try..."
Colleagues nearby quickly and tactfully moved away.
Even knowing his shamelessness, Jingge was still taken aback: "Are you crazy?"
“I don’t know what’s wrong with Li Zhan. He suddenly stopped wanting his order that day,” Jing’s father said. “But I’m afraid that things might get complicated. If there are any changes in the future, you should marry into the Wen family.”
"......"
Jing's father: "I spoke with Wen Song, and he seems to like you quite a bit. He doesn't mind that you had a relationship with Li Zhan..."
Jingge interrupted him: "He's been married and has two kids, why should he care about me?"
“It’s settled then,” Mr. Jing said, leaving no room for refusal. “I’ll pick a date and have the Wen family come over to formally propose marriage.”
Jing Ge immediately dropped the pretense: "Marry you, you old fool!"
Mr. Jing was furious: "I'm warning you, you have to marry into the Wen family whether you like it or not. Your value lies in contributing to the Jing family!"
Jingge splattered coffee in his face.
Unfortunately, the coffee was well-packaged and didn't burn him.
The father and daughter were arguing fiercely in front of the coffee shop, and things were also not peaceful in the Li family.
Sheng Man trembled all over, pointing at Li Zhan kneeling there: "I told you a long time ago to stop associating with Fan Mingjie and his gang..."
"I've had too much to drink!" Li Zhan's eyes were red. "I thought it was Jing Ge! I mistook him for someone else!"
Li Kaiji's face turned ashen: "Who are you mistaken for? Don't you know that your mother and I don't like Zhuo Yueyue?"
Sheng Man said, enunciating each word clearly: "Let me tell you, even if she sleeps with you, even if she gets pregnant, your father and I will never let her into the house!"
She regretted it.
I regret it.
When Jing Ge told her to go to the bar, she should have gone. The driver said that Li Zhan had left the bar, and she shouldn't have been careless. She should have ordered someone to bring him back; she had to bring him back!
“I really thought she was the princess,” Li Zhan said hoarsely, his head bowed. “I thought the princess had come to pick me up. She said she forgave me. They look so alike, I thought it was her…”
Sheng Man's fingers trembled: "That girl has ulterior motives. She took pictures of you in bed and posted them everywhere. She's using public opinion to force you to marry her and force our Li family to accept her!"
Li Zhan suddenly looked up: "I won't marry her!"
Li Kaiji closed his eyes.
In middle age, one should be preparing for retirement smoothly, but who would have thought that one would suffer a major setback in matters concerning one's children?
“Do you think she’s just based on photos?” Li Kaiji said helplessly. “She’s not Zhuo’s biological daughter; she’s Jing Zishan’s daughter.”
Li Zhan choked on his breath.
Li Kaiji opened his eyes and looked at him: "When you broke off your engagement with Gege, the two families agreed that the engagement would be transferred to the next family. If Zhuo Yueyue acknowledges the Jing family and forces the Li family to honor the engagement together with Jing Zishan, what are your mother and I supposed to do?"
"What can you do if I refuse?" Sheng Man said, finally losing her temper. "Do you think my family will take in any kind of trash?!"
Li Kaiji was utterly exhausted: "But Li Zhan slept with someone else's daughter. If he doesn't marry her, will Old Jing forgive him?"
Sheng Man: "I don't mind bullying others by taking advantage of my power. Just because of the princess, I'll give him a little face. Does he forget the status of the Li family?"
"......"
"I won't marry him," Li Zhan stood up. "I'm going to find Jing Ge, I'm going to find Jing Ge..."
Li Kaiji roared, "Don't make things worse!"
Li Zhan murmured, "I just mistook her for someone else. As soon as I hung up the phone, she appeared. I thought it was Jing Ge coming to pick me up."
He mistook someone for someone else.
He didn't do it on purpose.
He missed Jingge. He wanted to apologize to Jingge, to beg her, and to stop her from comforting him. He would comfort her himself, and they would make up.
He will fix everything, and they will continue on their predetermined path, happily and smoothly.
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Ah Long, who was assigned to Li Zhan's side, did not play a role.
He reported to Li Mushi: "The second wife slapped the young master twice, boss... we're too late."
As instructed, he secretly went to keep watch over Li Zhan, but everyone else had already gone to bed and the photos had been sent out.
Li Mushi remained silent for a long time.
"Boss," Ah Long said cautiously, "Zhuo Yueyue is determined to marry the young master. Should we make some preparations?"
The exceptionally handsome man in the chair remained silent for a long time, unable to express himself: "He just... fell in like that?"
So easily, without even a struggle.
It was so stupid he couldn't believe it.
Ah Long choked up: "I heard that he drank too much and..."
He glanced at his boss, trembling, and said, "I mistook her for Miss Jing."
Li Mushi's brows were lowered, his eye sockets were deep, and he exuded a chilling aura.
“Since we’ve already gotten ourselves into someone else’s trap, let’s ignore him,” Li Mushi said calmly after a moment of silence. “You and Ah Hu will switch places to guard Jing Ge and keep Jing Zishan and Zhuo Yueyue away from her.”
"yes!"
Glancing at the time, Li Mushi stood up from his chair and picked up his coat: "Starting today, be careful of people who get close to her, especially Jing Zishan."
"OK."
Jingge threw the coffee at her father, regretting that it cost her several tens of yuan. She should have just bought the 9.9 yuan one.
When Li Mushi called her downstairs, Jing Ge deliberately threw a tantrum: "Working overtime, just wait."
Li Mushi's lips curled slightly: "Freshly roasted spiced chicken wings, and hot coconut milk black tea."
Sure enough, just three minutes later, Jingge ran out of the company and skipped down the steps.
As if anticipating her movements, Li Mushi opened his arms in advance.
Upon reaching the last two steps, Jingge joyfully leaped inside.
In a distant corner, the man inside the Land Cruiser had bloodshot eyes, and his hands gripping the steering wheel were white.