Ten...ten times?!
"So what if it's ten times? Does it mean we can break our promises? You bunch of money-grubbing idiots."
"You have absolutely no guts, you'll never get ahead in your life!"
The mad dog-like behavior of the park finally angered the merchants.
They retorted angrily, "If you really have substantial evidence to bring down Lin Sijin, you can go to court. Why bother asking me to do this?!"
"If you're so capable, why don't you become the world's richest person? Why don't you become the master of Tian Ce Palace? If you say another word, I'll sue you for malicious defamation!"
After saying that, he slammed down the phone.
Lin You was left alone in the house, listening to the "beep beep beep" sound all alone.
His eyes were full of violence, and his mouth was full of foul language.
He paced back and forth for half an hour before finally vaguely remembering someone.
"Ghost City Ghostly Fun" will be broadcast live the day after tomorrow, starting with a boat trip to the ghost city.
Perhaps that person has a way to help him kill Lin Sijin on the way!
Thinking this way, Lin You's turbulent emotions calmed down a little.
They even looked forward to the start of the live stream.
… …
The marriage proposal became a trending topic, which was particularly jarring to Dong Lihua.
That good-for-nothing fool of hers!
She released so many videos and set off so many fireworks just to propose to a man!
Now that you've already got him, why not just sleep with him, take some photos, and use them to blackmail him?
If we can retain the Palace Master of Tian Ce using the same method, is it worth the effort?
If she had saved that money, she could have paid off her gambling debts all at once!
They have absolutely no sense of filial piety or thrift!
She was filled with righteous indignation and tried to call Lin You.
But Lin You's phone was broken, and he made over twenty calls, all of which went unanswered.
Dong Lihua's hands trembled slightly, and her heart pounded uncertainly, repeatedly striking her fragile nerves.
At that moment, Dong Lihua realized with absolute clarity that Lin You was angry with her son and had abandoned her.
My vision blurred, and I was plunged into utter despair.
Left with no other option, she had to call her husband.
She tearfully recounted how unfilial Ji Linyuan was.
The two discussed it for two hours and felt that there was really no other way.
He had no choice but to borrow 200 million from the casino boss and shamelessly send it to Si Jin.
All I ask for is that after obtaining the lucky charm, my luck will turn around.
Fill in all the missing holes.
… …
While things were in chaos elsewhere, Ji Lin and Si Jin were unusually sweet on their way home.
The cunning CEO drove very fast, his eyes crinkling as he explained, "Do you know why I asked you to come out today?"
"Buying clothes." Si Jin examined the ring on her hand and replied simply.
"Also, I had someone prepare a toast at home."
"Today, we can consummate our marriage," Ji Lin said, speeding up the car.
They even ran two red lights.
Si Jin looked up and keenly noticed the traffic camera not far away, reminding him, "Mr. Lin, slow down. You've not only lost all your points, but you also have to pay a fine."
“It’s alright,” Ji Lin replied gently. “I’m willing to take the driving test again and pay double the fine.”
Si Jin was still somewhat dazed when the car was parked in the villa's garage.
It took about forty minutes to get from the villa to the shopping mall.
On the way back, it took half the time.
Si Jin got out of the car and was led by the hand by Ji Lin, step by step, into the door.
The villa had been completely transformed, inside and out; it was obvious that Ji Lin had arranged for it to be done on this particular day.
It was arranged exactly like a church, with balloons, red gauze, and the character for "double happiness"—nothing was omitted.
The lights were off, but candles were placed everywhere.
Although it is not immune to the common practice, it is still appropriate for the occasion.
Instead of going to a church or spending extravagantly, we built him a proper chapel.
For some reason, despite having been married to this person countless times, Si Jin's heart began to race with nervousness this time.
A strange sense of anticipation arose.
As they passed the living room, Ji Lin pointed to the sofa: "This is a spot reserved for Lin Siqi to gossip, but we don't have time today, so we'll invite her tomorrow."
As he spoke, he continued to pull Si Jin inside, until they reached a bottle of red wine, where he poured the bottom of two glasses.
"You can't hold your liquor, so just a little is enough, we..."
"No." Si Jin stopped her, her slightly upturned peach blossom eyes revealing a hint of red.
He said, "I just want to get drunk today and act crazy with you."
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