Jiang Yu's phone was turned off and could not be reached. Su Ci asked Assistant Fang, who said that he had been in meetings with the chairman all day and had no idea where Jiang Yu was going.
Su Ci couldn't help but feel a little anxious. She postponed the crew's wrap party and bought a plane ticket for that night to rush there.
Ke Hua was worried about her being alone, so he sent her all the way down to the community building and whispered to her, "Don't be too sad, ancestor. We don't have to cling to each other anymore."
He finally understood why his ancestors worked so hard to make money. It was because if you rely on the mountain, the mountain will fall and everyone else will run away. He even encountered a fake sponsor. His luck was incredible.
After watching Su Ci get on the elevator, Ke Hua got into the car but did not leave immediately.
What if Jiang Yuren is not upstairs? Maybe he will have to find someone to be his ancestor's driver. How unsafe is it for a girl to take a taxi at night?
At a quick glance, wow, there are not many cars in the underground garage, all of them are luxury cars worth millions or more.
But it is understandable that those who can afford to buy a house worth hundreds of dollars are not from poor families.
Ke Hua leaned on the steering wheel in a daze. He had come here to pick up his grandparents many times, but why had he never seen other owners leave this building?
After much thought, he came to the conclusion that rich people have so many houses that they can’t even live in them all.
…
Su Ci pushed open the door and the room was pitch black.
The sensor light at the entrance lit up, illuminating the disheveled figure on the sofa.
Jiang Yu was lying unkempt on the sofa, his crisp suit soaked by the rain, wrinkled and sticking to his body, with water dripping down his trouser legs.
"How did you get yourself like this?"
"Um……"
Hearing the familiar voice, Jiang Yu snorted, his consciousness became dizzy, his whole body became weak, and he couldn't open his eyelids. He struggled to get up, but rolled onto the carpet.
Su Ci quickly helped him up and touched his burning forehead with the back of her hand. He had a fever from being caught in the rain.
Jiang Yu sobered up a little after the fall and stared at Su Ci blankly, his voice so soft that it was almost inaudible.
"Princess, my parents are not my parents, and I am the ugly duckling that no one wants."
Since he was a child, he felt that his life was happy and perfect, with a strict father and a kind mother, and a traditional and harmonious family, just like something out of a fairy tale.
I never thought that happiness would be shattered one day.
"It's okay, I want you."
Su Ci stripped off Jiang Yu's wet clothes, put a fever-reducing patch on him, used a hair dryer to blow his hair, and went to the bathroom to get a basin of hot water to wipe his body.
"Take the medicine and have some sleep. From now on, I'll take care of you. Haven't you always complained that you were too busy with work and didn't have time to accompany me to the announcements? Now I have it."
Jiang Yu was drinking cold medicine when he choked unexpectedly. His clear and sharp eyes became misty because of his sick look, and his eyelashes trembled pitifully.
He put down the glass and pulled Su Ci into his arms, his hot breath burning her ears.
"You really want to support me? I don't hesitate to spend money. Your family wealth is not enough for me to squander."
He advised Su Ci to think carefully -
"From now on, I'm not Mr. Jiang, I'm just Jiang Yu. I don't have money to buy you luxury goods, I can't arrange new scripts or endorsements for you, I can't give you anything..."
"Why not dump me as soon as possible and find a wealthy sponsor with a good background? They won't be as hard to please as me. If you give them a little sweetness, they'll pour resources into you."
“Bang!”
Su Ci raised her hand and slapped him.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Get to know the situation clearly. I'm the financial backer now. I can support whoever I want. So, get some sleep, you hear me?"
Jiang Yu touched the half of his cheek that had been hit by her. It hurt so much and it made him even hotter. He couldn't help but laugh softly and pulled her onto his lap to sit astride her.
"Hey, sleep with your sponsor Mommy, hey, sleep however you want, come on?"
Su Ci: “……?”
"Seriously, Jiang Yu, you're sick. I really don't want to mess around with you."
Jiang Yu suddenly felt a little resentful, and bit the girl's soft earlobe, half accusing and half tempting.
"In the past, the princess could do anything she wanted. Why can't she do anything when I'm sick? It's 39 degrees Celsius, Mommy, don't you want to try it? I really know how to get burned."
Su Ci was speechless: "Does it have to be now? You can't even stand steadily. I don't want to bully a patient."
Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows: "I know, so Mommy can be the absolute superior and do whatever she wants to me, giving you the privileges as the financial sponsor."
His voice gradually became hoarse: "Just like this..."
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Small Theater
Jiang Yu: My wife is teasing me
Daxing (holding his forehead and smiling bitterly): When these two kids do bad things, the hierarchy of the whole family is messed up.
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