Yan Ci and Yan Xianjue looked at the group of people following behind them speechlessly.
Suddenly there was a loud "bang".
Shen Fangli took a step back reflexively.
But he forgot that she was on the steps.
When I almost fell down with my head tilted back.
Yan Xianjue quickly grabbed her hand and pulled her back.
Shen Fangli patted her chest in shock.
“I’ve been having a bit of a rough time lately,” Shen Fangli complained softly, “How about I find a temple to worship?”
Yan Xianjue gave her a cold look: "Cramming at the last minute?"
He signaled Shen Fangli with his eyes to come up and not stand in the middle of the stairs, as it was very dangerous.
He couldn't always grab someone in time.
Shen Fangli took two steps up.
He looked curiously in the direction of the sound.
Trying hard to change the subject, she whispered, "Please, don't mention Lin Shi. Even the puns are not allowed. I'll get stressed out."
How pitiful.
Yan Xianjue looked at her with pity.
Another victim of mental illness.
[Mental patients are not allowed to go to school!!!]
Shen Fangli couldn't agree more.
She suddenly exclaimed, "Yan Xianjue, is that Ji Xi and his mother over there?"
Yan Xianjue was diverted by her words.
He thought Ji Zhi and Ji Xi had entered Mr. Ji's suite before Boss Ji and the others.
He frowned and looked in the direction Shen Fangli pointed.
Ask Yanci: "Who is the fat guy across from them?"
[He looks younger than me and doesn't even match up with any of the Ji family members.]
Yan's father and mother were both speechless.
He only knew a few members of the Ji family.
The active ones he saw were all the second generation of the Ji family. There were so many people in the third generation of the Ji family that he couldn't even recognize them all.
[With such a loud commotion, these people couldn't be conducting a blasting drill at Ji's house.]
Yan Ci was stunned by his out-of-line thoughts.
He was a little curious about what anime or novels Yan Xianjue had been watching these days.
I've been offline quite frequently lately.
*
The Ji family father and son who were confronting each other in the house also heard the sound.
The noise of several people talking suddenly stopped.
Even Boss Ji looked a little confused.
The noise was obviously coming from their floor, and Mr. Ji didn't want to look at these stupid sons anymore.
Without calling the housekeeper, he stood up, opened the door and went outside to check.
Then he saw the Yan family who looked like a tour group.
Yan's father and mother also walked onto the platform at this time.
They are not like Shen Fangli, standing in the middle of the stairs.
Yan's father and mother politely nodded to Mr. Ji and said, "Let's go up and take a look at the Ji family's design style."
Old Master Ji nodded proudly.
The Ji family's old house has been passed down for several generations.
It is considered their ancestral home.
In a sense, it has become a symbol of the Ji family.
Before this banquet, Mr. Ji hadn't even installed surveillance and Wi-Fi in the Ji family's home.
This is also one of the reasons why three generations of the Ji family basically live outside and don’t like to live in the old house at all.
Moreover, compared to the Yan family, they don’t even have an old house.
Mr. Ji seemed even more proud.
This is one of the few areas where he can compare with the old man of the Yan family.
*
Yan Xianjue had no idea why he was so proud.
He didn't even pay attention to Mr. Ji.
Yan Xianjue, Shen Fangli and Yan Ci were already walking towards Ji Xi together.
Shen Fangli and Ji Xi were classmates and had a good relationship. It was natural for them to care about each other.
Yan Ci was simply curious about this big grudge that Yan Xianjue had found to help him with the chores.
Just now when we were downstairs, the resentful mother and Boss Ji cooperated to attack Madam Ji and Ji Yue.
The big grudge himself didn't say much.
As for Yan Xianjue, he was simply puzzled and curious.
*
Yan Xianjue and his companions were the first to set off, and naturally they were also the first to arrive.
Ji Xi was the first to notice Yan Xianjue's figure.
Before he gets close, give him a warning.
"Don't come over here." "There's broken glass here."
Yan Xianjue frowned: "Broken glass?"
He asked back in confusion.
The Ji family held a birthday banquet this time, and arranged for hundreds of waiters.
The placement of items is even more particular, and it is impossible to place them casually in a place where they may be knocked over by guests.
The fat boy opposite Ji Xi immediately laughed at him and said, "Country bumpkin!"
"I can't even tell the difference between a porcelain bottle and glass!"
"You still want to go back to the Ji family? You and your mother can eat your ass!"
Yan Xianjue frowned even more tightly.
When Ji Xi saw Yan Xianjue’s unhappy expression, he immediately thought of what President Yan had said.
You have to maintain your composure outside, otherwise it will be a loss of face for Yan Xianjue.
He immediately scolded: "Zhang Lei, whether my mother will return to the Ji family is the Ji family's business, it is not your turn to interfere."
"On the contrary, do you know how much this big vase you broke is going to cost? Can you afford to pay for it?"
As he spoke, Ji Xi really got angry.
He and his mother were originally downstairs, and the purpose of their visit today had been achieved.
If his mother hadn't wanted to say something to Ji Heng, the two of them would have left when Grandpa Ji announced that he was going to rest and that Ji Heng would host the rest of the birthday party.
As a result, just when they were waiting for Ji Heng to be free.
A waiter suddenly came and told them that Mr. Ji wanted them to come up for something.
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