It’s not quite what Yan Xianjue thought.
Ji Xi has indeed been very busy over the past week.
But it’s not about the Ji family.
It was about erecting a monument for his father.
Although they had never met before, he could feel his mother's anticipation for his birth from her words.
Ji Xi thought, that's enough.
Maybe the fate between them as father and son is just not strong enough in this life and it cannot be forced.
He didn't know it before, but now that he knows, he can no longer let his mother hide the ashes in his bedroom, without seeing the light of day for a long time.
All these years have passed, dust to dust.
Even if he used to be in the underworld.
Now it is time to be buried in peace with his own name.
*
The next day after Ji Zhi told Ji Xi about this, he got Ji Xi's answer.
She was not surprised by Ji Xi's decision.
The son she raised herself understands him.
Although he seems a bit cold, he actually values feelings very much.
But before that, it was difficult for them and their son to even survive.
There isn't much focus on emotional abundance.
Ji Zhi remembered that when Ji Xi was young, he was also curious about why he was different from others.
Why doesn't he have a father?
But soon, he stopped asking.
Ji didn't know what happened to him.
After all, she wouldn't think it was a good thing.
All this happened, causing her son to mature prematurely.
*
But things cannot be done just as Ji Xi wishes.
The most difficult part is proving identity.
The person died more than ten years ago.
The cremation process is not very formal.
Fortunately, despite the many difficulties, the Ji family managed to do it.
Ji Xi finally got a cremation certificate.
Although this inevitably led to some necessary communication between him and Ji Heng.
But Ji Xi was still very happy.
And he chose it for three days with his mother.
Finally, we chose a double tomb, which was a quiet place.
Ji Xi didn't know whether his father liked it or not, but it looked like his father liked it very much.
After all, those who leave first have no choice.
Ji Xi's idea of hell is a bit too intense.
He didn't tell his mother, mainly because he felt that it would be embarrassing to be beaten up in the street since he was almost an adult.
*
While waiting for the sample of the inscription to be made.
Ji Xi also took the time to meet with the director of the variety show.
And after reading the script given to him by the director, he fully understood what Yan Xianjue meant when he said that the director was an idiot.
*
After Yan Xianjue arrived at Yan's, he took the exclusive elevator directly to the top floor.
I learned from the special assistant that Yan Yian was cursing in the office.
He simply borrowed his father's office.
And pondering it in my mind.
Given how often he comes to the company now, should we have someone prepare an office for him?
Then he suddenly woke up when he pushed open the door of his father's office.
We agreed to make salted fish!
How can I continue to be a lazy fish when I have an office?
That would give my elder brother an opportunity and excuse to conscript men.
He doesn't want to be like Zhou Ye.
He doesn't need to inherit the family business!
Yan Xianjue stopped himself in time from falling into the abyss of thought.
I breathed a sigh of relief.
He sat down in his father's boss chair.
This office, belonging to the chairman, is much more imposing than his elder brother's office, which looks like a minimalist model house.
Yan Xianjue climbed up and down this office a lot when he was a child.
Just as Yan Xianjue was reminiscing about his childhood, Ji Xi knocked on the office door.
"Congratulations." This was the first sentence Yan Xianjue saw.
Ji Xi was obviously stunned, then realized what he meant.
He also smiled faintly: "Thank you."
The two of them talked about business first, and Ji Xi put the script given to him by the director on the table in front of Yan Xianjue.
I have been interning at Yanshi for some time.
Ji Hee knows to whom this office belongs.
He lowered his eyes, trying hard not to see the confidential documents that he shouldn't see.
*
Yan Xianjue didn't understand at first why he suddenly became so reserved.
He glanced around his father's office before suddenly realizing it.
Then he slapped his forehead and said, "Let's go to the reception room next time."
Although Ji Xi was obviously overthinking it, the Yan family could now be considered to have confidential documents.
They are basically all on his eldest brother's bookshelf.
His father comes to hold a board meeting once a week.
After the opening, he just slipped away.
What kind of confidential documents can be placed in the office? What's here now are just for show.
But he didn't remind Ji Xi of this.
It's not wrong to be cautious.
He quickly read the script given to him by the director.
"What the hell is this?" he asked speechlessly.
If only the trash can in the chairman’s office wasn’t too far away from him.
He wanted to throw this thing in the trash right now.
Ji Xi heard his brief comment.
He smiled awkwardly but politely.
Ji Xi, who has been baptized by online novels, also feels that this script is a bit too boring.
Under Yan Xianjue's speechless gaze, he silently added, "This was written specifically by the director because he saw that we are investors."
The corner of Yan Xianjue's mouth twitched: "No one else has it?"
"Yeah." Ji Xi nodded affirmatively.
He had investigated and found that the others were similar to him, all students from ordinary families.
It's just that I study better.
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