Chapter 85: Money Worship and the Wheelchair Boss 1
Chi Shen did not answer directly, but a picture of life appeared in his hand.
He still remembered what Cha Jiu had mentioned before, that he wanted to travel through countless fantasy realms.
The Cangsheng Map is a secret map he created. Its effect is the same as the Shanhe Map, but it will not harm the soul of those who enter.
He took Cha Jiu to experience all the more than 90,000 illusions in the Cangshengtu, and the process took a long time.
It was so long that Cha Jiu could no longer count how many years had passed.
It was so long that Yuan Jing and Yuan Yue had returned after training and became the new gods in charge of the way of heaven.
Chi Shen finally hugged her and said what she wanted to hear.
"My love will remain the same until the world is in chaos, the stars are destroyed, and the soul is gone."
He put a wreath he had woven himself on Cha Jiu's head.
Then he smiled, and gradually disappeared into warm divine light, spreading to the world with the wind.
When a new God of Heaven appears, the old God will naturally die.
Cha Jiu grasped the last ray of divine light and said goodbye with a faint smile: "Goodbye, my god."
"Ding—the system upgraded to 3.0 is here!"
Cha Jiu: "You disappeared for so long. It turns out you were upgrading secretly without my knowledge."
The system chuckled and announced the mission results: "The favorability of Chishen has reached 100%, the mission of prolonging the offspring has been completed, and the mission of stopping Lingxi from competing for luck has been completed. The host's overall mission score is SSS level, and the points can be accumulated to the next world. Would you like to take a rest?"
Cha Jiu: "No more rest. I love what I do."
System: “Tell the truth.”
Cha Jiu: "I want to try the Small World Man after you upgrade to 3.0."
"..." System: "Begin transmission. In this life, you are the Ye family's much-hated young lady, Ye Qinghuan."
"More than ten years ago, your mother saved Jiang Chen, the adopted son of the wealthy Jiang family, and became a vegetable. In order to repay the favor, the Jiang family arranged a marriage for you and Jiang Chen."
"Your father deliberately raised you to be a materialistic and good-for-nothing, with only good looks but a foolish soul, all in order to change your engagement candidate to your sister Ye Nian'en."
Cha Jiu asked: "Aren't Ye Nian'en and I both his daughters?"
"Your father was a phoenix man from the mountains. He became very successful after taking over his wife's company. Ye Nian'en was the child he had with Bai Yueguang while married. She happened to be born at the same time as your sister, so he secretly swapped the two children. Your real sister was given away and her whereabouts are unknown."
Cha Jiu's scalp tingled. This kind of Phoenix man was so scary.
After the upgrade, the transmission speed was too fast. Before the system could issue the task, the scene in front of me changed completely.
In the blink of an eye, Cha Jiu found himself in a clean white ward. On the bed in front of him lay Mrs. Ye, who looked like a withered vegetable.
She held on for so many years, but finally received a death notice today.
Jiang Chen, with a handsome face, stood beside Cha Jiu, speaking in a gentle tone and with a polite and steady demeanor.
"Don't worry, Madam Ye, I will definitely take good care of Qing Huan in the future."
A tear rolled down Mrs. Ye's eye, and her electrocardiogram turned into a straight line.
She left peacefully.
Cha Jiu closed his eyes and mourned in his heart for the mother whom he had only met briefly before saying goodbye forever.
However, as soon as he left the ward, Jiang Chen's expression changed immediately.
The indifference on his face seemed to freeze into ice: "Mrs. Ye has passed away, so our engagement is over now."
Cha Jiu frowned and looked at him, then asked calmly, "Why?"
Is this the prince of the Peking Opera or the master of Peking Opera face-changing?
Jiang Chen thought she would cry and curse, or even go crazy in the hospital, but he didn't expect her to be so peaceful.
But he didn't think much about it and said directly: "Because you are vulgar, superficial, materialistic, good for nothing, and hated by God and ghosts."
"I got engaged to you purely out of gratitude to the Jiang family. I didn't propose to cancel the engagement for so long because I didn't want you to cry in front of Madam Ye's bed. Ye Qinghuan, I have tolerated you for a long time."
Jiang Chen was grateful to Mrs. Ye, but he hated Ye Qinghuan very much.
Ever since they got engaged at the age of eight, Ye Qinghuan had been clinging to him like a dog-skin plaster. Although they were not from the same social class, she was always able to attend the same prestigious school as him.
She felt at ease spending his money on all kinds of expensive luxury goods, enjoying all the preferential treatment given by the Jiang family, and flaunting the title of the future young lady of the Jiang family everywhere, which was really embarrassing for him.
Cha Jiu: "I don't think he is the target of my mission."
System: "No, your mission target is Jiang Chen's adoptive father, Jiang Tingxu."
Cha Jiu was shocked: "Immortal literature"
The system explained: "Jiang Chen had no intention of marrying you in the first place. Your father's plan was very successful. Jiang Chen now hates you to the extreme."
Cha Jiu was somewhat speechless: "No matter how much he hates her, he can't cancel the engagement as soon as Madam Ye closes her eyes."
Jiang Chen's image in her mind suddenly fell to the bottom.
Seeing her silence, Jiang Chen ignored her and continued, "But I will remember Mrs. Ye's kindness. The engagement between the Jiang family and the Ye family will continue, but I want to change the person. I don't want you, I want Ye Nian'en."
When mentioning Ye Nian'en, Jiang Chen's cold brows softened a little.
He remembered that she was a very kind and brave girl.
When he was eight years old, he followed the elders of the Jiang family to the Ye family to express their gratitude. He accidentally stepped on a hole in the ice lake and fell down. Fortunately, she rescued him.
Since you must marry a girl from the Ye family, then let’s marry Ye Nian’en.
They are all Madam Ye’s daughters. I’m sure her spirit in heaven will not blame us.
Knowing that Jiang Chen was not the target, Cha Jiu was too lazy to bother with him and said, "Oh, you want to change someone? Then just tell Mr. Jiang directly. I have no objection."
Mr. Jiang, preface by Jiang Ting.
Jiang Chen looked at her strangely: "What tricks are you playing again?"
Cha Jiu turned around and waved, leaving him with a chic back.
He soon found out what the trick was.
…
On the day of Mrs. Ye's funeral, the sky was dark and it was drizzling.
Logically speaking, the Ye family could not even be ranked among the wealthy families in Beijing. At best, it was just a relatively wealthy small company.
But all the important figures of the Jiang family came, including Jiang Tingxu.
Jiang Tingxu is a legendary figure.
The Chiang family has a hundred years of history. They were born into a military family and their business was involved in both the black and white worlds. The side branches of the family were each independent and the situation was chaotic.
After Jiang Tingxu came to power, he suppressed the Pangda family with thundering means and openly whitewashed all the industries, expanding the industrial market value to twenty times the original.
There is an exaggerated saying that most of Beijing is Jiang's industry.
In other words, the Chiang family had absolute power to manipulate the situation in Beijing.
System: "Unfortunately, Jiang Tingxu is unable to have children, so he can only adopt Jiang Chen from a side branch and train him as an heir from a young age."
"Cha Cha, your mission is to give birth to an heir for Jiang Tingxu and take back everything from Ye Qinghuan, including the inheritance left to her by Madam Ye."
Cha Jiu saw Jiang Tingxu.
He sat calmly and elegantly in a wheelchair, wearing a well-tailored suit and low-key emerald cufflinks on his wrists. His face was as handsome as a relief god, and his black eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses were like a deep pool under the moon, as if they could suck people in.
A group of orderly bodyguards surrounded him, but Cha Jiu's first sight still fell on him.
Some people seem to be born to be the focus of attention.
Jiang Tingxu belongs to this category.
System: "I forgot to mention that Jiang Tingxu had an accident in his early years and his legs can no longer walk."
Cha Jiu: "Both legs are disabled, which is standard for a CEO. It's not a problem. As long as the rest of the body can be moved, it's fine."
Although Jiang Tingxu was disabled, he did not show any gloomy or violent temper.
On the contrary, his eyes were gentle and he responded patiently no matter who greeted him.
Noble, gentle and elegant, valuing natural talents.
Jiang Tingxu also noticed Cha Jiu's brief glance.
Through the drifting drizzle and hazy morning mist, he nodded slightly and lowered his eyes, expressing his active greeting to Cha Jiu.
Cha Jiu had an indifferent expression and bowed his head to greet him, but unlike the other members of the Ye family, he did not show an expression of flattery or surprise.
It seemed as if Jiang Tingxu was not special in her eyes.
Jiang Tingxu glanced at her again.
Amidst the drizzling clouds, Mrs. Ye was finally laid to rest, never to see the dirty deeds of her life again.
Cha Jiu silently said in her heart: "Rest in peace, Madam Ye. If I have the strength left, I will find my sister and punish the guilty person together."
Not far away, Ye's father was still crying hypocritically. Ye Nian'en supported him with red eyes.
Cha Jiu watched them acting indifferently. A drop of rain hit the corner of her eye and slowly slid down her face.
A clean white handkerchief was passed to him from the side, and the fingers holding it were slender with distinct joints.
"My condolences." Jiang Tingxu's voice was low and pleasant, with a gentle and kind soothing tone.
He thought she was crying.
Cha Jiu stared at the handkerchief in silence for half a minute, then she reached out her hand -
He threw the handkerchief to the ground.
The plain white handkerchief was stained with wet mud and became dirty.
Who in the whole city of Beijing dares to be so rude to Jiang Tingxu?
The loyal bodyguard could not stand her disrespect and was about to step forward to teach this ungrateful Miss Ye a lesson, but was stopped by Jiang Tingxu.
His dark and deep eyes seemed to be able to see through the grievances behind Cha Jiu's rudeness, so he patiently asked: "Are you dissatisfied with me or with the Jiang family?"
This sentence was not a question or an accusation, but rather his heartfelt concern for the daughter of a kind man who had saved the Chiang family's health and freedom for more than ten years.
Cha Jiu did not answer. She took out a lady's cigarette and put it in her mouth. In the rain, she used her cold and numb hands to move the grinding wheel to light it.
I tried several times but couldn't get it to work.
Her expression changed from anger, despair, to uncontrollable sadness, as if she was a poor child abandoned by the whole world.
Jiang Tingxu sighed softly, took the black umbrella from the bodyguard, and tilted it slightly towards her: "Come over here."
"There's no rain under my umbrella."
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