Before Ji Hao nodded in agreement, Ji Xinghe spoke. The first thing he said was, "Are you stupid?"
Ji Hao didn't react to Ji Xinghe's question, but considering Zhao Zhen's words, he still endured it. He put on a fake smile and asked, "What are you talking about?"
"I'm saying, are you stupid?" Ji Xinghe repeated the question clearly, enunciating each word. He then pointed at Ji Hao's forehead, infuriatingly suggesting that there might be something wrong with his IQ.
Ji Hao's expression was no longer as good as before. "I don't want to argue with you. We're all family members. You don't want to make a scene if father finds out, do you?"
In Ji Hao's opinion, there was nothing wrong with Zhao Zhen. He was powerful and liked Ji Xinghe. He just brought the man to meet Zhao Zhen, but Ji Xinghe reacted so strongly.
"No, no, no, I don't dare to be your family. I'm afraid you will sell me out again while I'm sleeping. Then I won't even have a place to cry." Is Ji Xinghe afraid that Ji Shian will be angry? Ji Xinghe thinks that the person who is afraid that Ji Shian will know should be Ji Hao.
Ji Shian was such a face-conscious person that he always kept in mind when talking to Ji Xinghe: "Don't bring shame to the Ji family." If he knew that his son was pimping for another son, his face would probably be as black as ink.
"Brother Zhao didn't do anything to you. Besides, he seems to like you so much and is willing to marry you. What else are you dissatisfied with?" Ji Hao said with a somewhat irritable tone.
He knew Zhao Zhen liked Ji Xinghe, but he thought Zhao Zhen's love was just to find a pampering for a while, just like raising a little lover. Unexpectedly, Zhao Zhen wanted to marry Ji Xinghe right away!
This was beyond Ji Hao's expectations, and the occurrence of such things that were beyond his control would make him feel irritated and at the same time, he felt an indescribable panic.
Ji Xinghe looked at Ji Hao steadily, then snorted coldly: "Heh, you didn't do anything to me because I ran fast. What does that have to do with Zhao Zhen? You think you can sell me for a good price, and you are so arrogant that you think I like Zhao Zhen? If I really liked him, I would not have left the hotel at that time. How could it be your turn?"
"Finally, I don't care how you discussed it with Zhao Zhen, but you'd better not provoke me again in the future. You saw today that Zhao Zhen likes me so much. What if I hold a grudge and say bad things about you in front of him, saying that you bullied me in the Ji family, do you think Zhao Zhen will help me vent my anger?
Of course, let's forget about this time. We'll keep our distance from each other from now on. I'm not interested in the Ji family's property, and you shouldn't target me as an imaginary enemy. Otherwise, if you keep targeting me, you'll make me angry, and I might even want to make things difficult for you.
After saying that, Ji Xinghe no longer cared about Ji Hao's expression and went upstairs on his own.
"Wow, system, did you see the look in my eyes just now? Three parts anger, three parts contempt, three parts disdain, and one part disappointment. I understood them all just right. Ji Hao must have been stunned! Look, he didn't even dare to talk back at the last few words I said." Ji Xinghe returned to the room with the attitude of a winner.
The main reason why he just wanted to talk to Ji Hao was that Ji Xinghe discovered that he could not leave the Ji family until he had enough ability to protect himself.
When he came back at night, he thought a lot on the way, and confirmed again that when they first met, Zhao Zhen really had malicious intentions to do something to him when he knew that he was an illegal resident.
Ji Xinghe never said that because of his childhood experiences in an orphanage, he was very sensitive to other people's malice. And liking something to the point of developing a strong possessive desire was also a form of malice for Ji Xinghe.
But when they met for the second time, Zhao Zhen restrained himself a lot.
Ji Xinghe could roughly understand Zhao Zhen's concerns.
It's easy to make someone who has never appeared in this world disappear, because in the eyes of the world, they never existed. But if you want to make someone with status, background, and experience disappear, it will be much more difficult.
Ji Xinghe was the former at the beginning, but now he is the latter.
Similarly, it is definitely more difficult to do something to someone who has a wealthy family, a villa and a lot of servants than to do something to someone who lives in a rented house and goes about his business alone every day.
For the sake of his own personal safety, Ji Xinghe will probably have to live under the same roof with Ji Hao for some time in the future, so he has to scare the other person.
The system didn't quite understand what Ji Xinghe meant by his expression of three parts anger, three parts contempt, three parts disdain, and one part disappointment. Finally, he poked Ji Xinghe and sent him a picture.
"Huh? Who is that person with such an immature expression? Is his eye cramping? So funny." Ji Xinghe complained casually.
[You.] The system replied. It then unfolded a pie chart, proclaiming that this was perfect harmony, with every emotion accurately expressed to dozens of decimal places.
"Impossible! System, you are blackmailing me." Ji Xinghe refused to admit that the silly man with twitching eyes in the picture was him.
Finally, when Ji Xinghe was lying on the bed, he was still arguing with the system that his expression just now was definitely not like the one in the picture. He looked so cool and handsome just now!
The system refused to respond and threw him a pie chart, using irrefutable data to show that he was correct.
"By the way, Tong'er, you have been much gentler to me than when you first bound me. You didn't respond when I talked to you before. Now, not only are you willing to help me unlock the door and save me, you are also willing to send pictures to mock me." Ji Xinghe rolled around on the bed with a pillow in his arms, laughing foolishly.
After hearing Ji Xinghe's words, the system fell silent again. Before shutting down the microphone, it even called up the main task. The bright red "Fifty Days" filled Ji Xinghe's entire field of vision.
"System, it's boring like this."
The system does not respond.
Ji Xinghe had been tossing and turning in bed, feeling a little sleepy. However, the stimulation from the system made him feel alert again.
[Appearance Conquest: 365
Quality Conquest: 0
Like value: 0
Remaining lifespan: 50 days]
That day, there were about 300 viewers in Lin Jingze's live broadcast room who saw Ji Xinghe, which almost gave him a 100% chance of conquering them with his appearance.
It's a pity that because the incident happened suddenly, the audience in the live broadcast room didn't get to take a screenshot. Later, when Ji Xinghe returned to the rental house, he was surprised by the sudden increase in likes.
"Five more." Ji Xinghe looked at the system page and confirmed that the conquest degree was still 360 this morning.
"The extra ones must be because someone has seen the video I uploaded, right?" Ji Xinghe took out his mobile phone and logged into the backend of the video website. Sure enough, he saw that the number of viewers for his only video had increased from 0 to 5.
The website where Ji Xinghe’s second account sun live broadcasts is one of the largest websites in China. Ji Xinghe used his ID card to authenticate this second account.
He didn't want anyone to realize his main and sub-accounts were actually the same person, at least not until he'd earned enough likes. So when the video was finished and ready to upload, Ji Xinghe created his main account on a small, crappy website with pitifully low traffic, where the owner was practically broke selling their own money to maintain it, and uploaded the video there. Because this crappy website didn't require real-name verification to post videos.
Although the small broken station does not require certification, the disadvantages are obvious. Until today, his video has achieved a breakthrough from zero. There are five viewers.
At this moment, the entire small station suddenly burst into brilliant fireworks, one after another. Finally, as if the person setting off the fireworks felt that setting off fireworks one after another was not exciting enough, the next moment, Ji Xinghe's entire mobile phone screen was occupied by fireworks.
Someone held a fireworks display for Ji Xinghe on this little shabby station. Ji Xinghe's old phone froze up before it could react.
"Take a deep breath, Ji Xinghe, take a deep breath."
Ji Xinghe restarted his phone with shaking hands, then calmly clicked into the background of the small broken website and clicked on the balance.
10000.00! Not game currency, but RMB 10,000!
"Finally..." Ji Xinghe said in a vicissitudes of life, "My activity funds are finally here!"
The website had a feature that allowed viewers to send gifts to video creators, ranging from a penny lollipop to a hundred-yuan firework. Ji Xinghe had received two hundred fireworks in that short time. He and the website split the money in half, each receiving ten thousand yuan.
But when Ji Xinghe exited the backstage, he discovered that the fireworks that filled the screen had not yet dispersed, and were still exploding one after another, as if there was no end.
Then, Ji Xinghe's phone was successfully bombed and crashed again, and it couldn't be restarted.
"Broken?" Ji Xinghe looked at the black screen of his old phone. The face reflected on the screen was still breathtakingly beautiful.
***
"Go, Aze, call the website owner. I want to buy it! Is it unreasonable to only give away a hundred at a time? Does this owner have any ambition? After I buy it, the first thing I'm going to do is have someone change this limit for me!"
Zhou Minghui stared intently at the video, which he had watched on loop for who knows how many times. At the same time, his hand that was giving the gift almost left an afterimage on the phone screen, without even glancing at the amount.
Lin Jingze had no mood for anything else at this moment. His face was filled with excitement, and the veins in his neck were bulging. That's right, it was him! It was him! I really wasn't dreaming that day, and he wasn't a ghost, but a real, living person.
Lin Jingze obsessively stroked the eyebrows and eyes of the person in the video with his fingers, muttering, "You know what? I've been dreaming about you these past few days. But you're even more beautiful than in my dreams, much more beautiful."
Of the two, Zhou Minghui was the first to come to his senses. The website informed him that he had reached his spending limit for the day. This crappy website actually has a spending limit?! Does the boss even want to make money?!
"Having such a beauty by my side is enough for the rest of my life." The two sat opposite each other, and after a long silence, Zhou Minghui sighed.
Lin Jingze didn't look at him, "I'd even shorten my lifespan."
Zhou Minghui brushed back his red hair that was hanging on his forehead, thought for a moment, and continued, "I should be able to do it too."
He still remembered how shocked he was when he accidentally clicked on this video. Under the hazy moonlight, the snow was white, the flowers were white, and all three were undoubtedly beautiful.
But when that man appeared in the snow in a cool white outfit and barefoot, everything in the world became his foil at that moment.
He was incredibly beautiful, so beautiful that even Zhou Minghui could never fully imagine how beautiful he was. His expression was incredibly cold, so cold that it seemed as if everyone in his eyes was just a tiny speck of dust, and he wouldn't stop for anyone.
Such beauty and such coldness, in the eyes of Zhou Minghui, finally intertwined into a boundless and lingering gorgeousness. The term "yangu" is truly worthy of its name.
If one day I could hold such a person in my arms, what would it matter if my life was shortened?
The two men looked at each other, their auras surging and the atmosphere was heavy. They both saw hostility in each other's eyes.
"Everyone should rely on their own abilities."
"good."
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