"Hello, Manager Li."
The husband and wife greeted each other in exactly the same tone.
Li Fengzhi smiled politely and said, "Are you here to pick up... Zixiu?"
Although he didn't want to admit it, Jing Shaoci still said "um" in a low voice.
Seeing his cold face, Li Fengzhi didn't dare to ask more.
After the last shot was finished, the director just shouted "cut", and Jing Shaoci turned around and walked towards the studio upstairs.
At this time, Jinqi, who was still Yan Zixiu, took the water handed over by the assistant, and just opened his mouth to hold the straw, but for some reason he suddenly ran away.
"Stop!"
Jing Shaoci shouted, and then chased after him.
More than a minute later, Jinqi, who was panicking and had no choice but to go, was blocked in the lounge.
Jing Shaoci stepped forward and grabbed his wrist, saying expressionlessly: "Why are you running?"
"I, I..."
Jin Qi was in unbearable pain from the burning purple energy on his body, and suddenly his body went limp, and his soul struggled out.
Seeing him fall, Jing Shaoci subconsciously grabbed his waist with his arm.
When Yan Zixiu opened his eyes, he saw Jing Shaoci's face at first sight.
He was stunned for a moment, then pushed him away and said: "Mr. Jing, please respect yourself."
Jing Shaoci narrowed his cold eyes and looked at him with an extremely cold look.
Yan Zixiu first glanced at Jinqi who had hidden in the corner, then calmly said, "What are you doing here, Mr. Jing?"
Jing Shaoci didn't care whether he was playing hard to get or pretending to be nice, and suppressed his anger and said, "Come home with me."
Yan Zixiu instantly remembered the conditions given by the other party yesterday, and asked with shining eyes, "Does the 500,000 still count?"
The master once said that life is endless from generation to generation, and every penny earned is a penny earned. Anyway, his work today is over, and this money will be wasted.
In the past, Yan Zixiu was the most positive about returning to the old house, but now he wants him to pay for it.
"It counts."
After changing his clothes, Yan Zixiu said hello to Li Fengzhi, and then the two left the set.
As soon as he closed the door after getting in the car, Jing Shaoci said coldly: "Change your habit of speaking in a flowery way."
Yan Zixiu, who was fastening his seat belt, was stunned, then turned around and asked: "More money?"
The suppressed anger rose again, and Jing Shaoci gritted his teeth and said: "Do you like money so much?"
Yan Zixiu blinked and asked back: "Don't you like it?"
Jing Shaoci took a deep breath and felt that he was completely wasting time.
Just as he gave up the communication and raised his hand to press the start button, Yan Zixiu nodded seriously and said: "Then I understand, after you die, I will lose less gold ingots, and I won't let you worry about too much money in the underworld."
Half a minute later, Yan Zixiu stood on the side of the road, watching the black Maybach getting farther and farther away.
After the train disappeared from his sight, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and started to check the route.
"Walk east for 320 meters from here, then take the subway line 4 to..."
He was not angry at all for being kicked off the train. After all, he was paid 500,000 yuan, so he could walk there.
With a calm mind, Yan Zixiu was looking at the navigation seriously, not knowing that in the eyes of passers-by, he had become a natural luminous body.
His height of 183 and his blue-gray hair were eye-catching. Moreover, Yan Zixiu was in a hurry today and forgot to wear a mask.
His extraordinary appearance made ordinary people blush and their hearts beat fast at a glance, not to mention that Yan Zixiu was still fully made up. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was so handsome that he was extremely handsome.
Just as more and more people took out their mobile phones to take pictures, a car stopped in front of him.
The driver got out of the car quickly, walked quickly to Yan Zixiu and said, "Hello, Mr. Yan, the president sent me to pick you up."
Yan Zixiu looked up at the driver, then put away his phone and said, "Okay, thank you."
More than half an hour later, the car drove into the most "luxurious and inhumane" residential area in City B.
As soon as Yan Zixiu got out of the car, the housekeeper came out with people to greet him.
He called "Uncle Yang" according to the original owner's memory, but the other party's expression was polite and distant, "The young master is waiting for you inside."
Yan Zixiu changed his shoes after entering the door, and saw Jing Shaoci as soon as he walked into the living room.
The other party stood up and walked in front of him, leaning close to his ear and whispered, "My parents will be here in ten minutes, you'd better act normal for me."
Yan Zixiu took a step to the side and frowned slightly.
Regardless of his reaction, Jing Shaoci took out a ring from his pocket and said, "Put it on."
Yan Zixiu took it and habitually put it on his ring finger.
The other party also put an identical men's ring on his finger.
After that, the two sat on a sofa separately, and no one spoke to each other.
After a while, the housekeeper came in and said, "The master and the lady got off the car."
Jing Shaoci glanced at Yan Zixiu, and then they both stood up and walked towards the door.
As soon as the couple entered the door, Jing Shaoci just called out "Mom and Dad", and Xie Wanxin opened her arms and hugged Yan Zixiu.
"Xiu Xiu, do you miss your mother?"
At this time, Yan Zixiu tensed up and clenched his hands helplessly.
As soon as he looked at Jing Shaoci, Jing Fengyi pulled his wife back.
"Let's go upstairs and change clothes first."
About a quarter of an hour later, Jing Shaoci heard the footsteps coming from the stairs and suddenly sat down next to Yan Zixiu.
Yan Zixiu was about to move away, but Jing Shaoci said expressionlessly: "Deduct the money."
When the Jing couple walked into the living room, they saw the two feeding each other fruit.
Seeing this, Xie Guanxin smiled and said, "Don't eat too much. I'll go to the kitchen to make dinner for you later."
Unexpectedly, as soon as the voice fell, the father and son's faces changed at the same time. Jing Fengyi immediately said, "Wife, we just came back today, let the aunts cook."
"How can that be, my son likes my cooking the most."
Xie Wanxin was well-maintained. Although she had a jade-like and soft appearance, her temperament was not as graceful as other noble ladies. When she smiled, she looked more like Jing Shaoci's sister.
The father and son tried to persuade her, but they could not dispel her passion for cooking for ten years.
More than an hour later, Xie Wanxin entered the kitchen. After a while, Jing Shaoci said coldly, "Go and help."
Yan Zixiu took a deep breath, stood up, and then silently recited 500,000 yuan and left.
After he left, Jing Fengyi asked, "Did he agree to divorce?"
Jing Shaoci said expressionlessly, "We have signed the agreement."
"Don't let your mother know."
Yan Zixiu entered the kitchen and looked at Xie Wanxin's boldness when she added the seasoning. She began to wonder if Jing Shaoci had no sense of taste.
"Mom..." He called out in an unnatural tone, and then said, "Why don't I do it?"
Xie Wanxin used a spatula to stir-fry for a while, "It's okay, I'm not tired."
After saying this, she turned around and asked, "Xiu Xiu, when you and Xiaoci go to bed tonight, remember to wear the pajamas I gave you."