Chapter 46 Damn, He Jingxin has taken control of me again

Pingjiang District, Hejia Villa

After leaving the supermarket, they returned to the parking lot. Because of the incident just now, both of them were a little embarrassed and the car was quite boring. In order to kill time, Yi Jiu watched the content of the documentary in the car.

When the car was turned off again, Yi Jiu looked up and saw an old villa. Yi Jiu looked puzzled: "Where is this?"

“This is my home.”

After He Jingxin finished speaking, he unfastened the safety buckle on Yi Jiu. Yi Jiu held the safety buckle tightly, and their faces were inexplicably close to each other. The light and flowing breathing sounded on Yi Jiu's face, itching, like a feather falling on her face.

Yi Jiu's eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of spring light. She looked down at an angle that allowed her to see directly below He Jingxin's neck. She seemed to see those two parts moving.

Yi Jiu's face flushed, blood boiling, he still had that feeling towards her. She moved her fingers, and the safety buckle slipped out of her hand.

Hearing the sound of the safety buckle returning to its original position, her kiss was just about to land on the corner of her lips accidentally. He Jingxin felt a little upset that she missed such a good opportunity.

Yi Jiu was clinging to the car door, very wary of her. He Jingxin didn't move forward either. Adhering to the principle of playing the long game, she leaned back in her seat, revealing the face of a capitalist, "You can save money by staying at my house."

"I can pay for this myself."

"If you have money, pay me back the 400,000 yuan you owe me first." He Jingxin took out the payment code and raised his chin. "As long as you pay me back, you can live anywhere you want."

Yi Jiu immediately wilted and stammered, "I, I... have no money."

"Boss Xiao Yi, this is the first lesson I'm teaching you: save money and increase revenue. You have a limited budget to complete a project. There is always a chance of something going wrong. You didn't grow up in the Cheng family, so your family's network of relationships has nothing to do with you. You need to take care of all these relationships, so save as much as possible."

"You are right, but I feel something is weird about it." Yi Jiu retorted to the capitalist's face.

He Jingxin reached out her hand and gently patted the back of Yi Jiu's hand. She soothed her mood, "When you were filming before, the hotels you stayed in were all five-star hotels, presidential suites. They were all owned by the company, so it didn't cost you anything."

"The economic development of the southern part of the city is slow. Although Pingjiang District is the economic zone of the southern part of the city, the five-star hotels near the ancient buildings are only at the three-star standard of Haicheng. The prices are very expensive."

"My home is only two kilometers away. My home is part of a group of ancient buildings. There are police patrolling around the area 24 hours a day. It's very safe." He Jingxin looked her up and down, and approached her with a teasing tone: "You don't think I will do anything to you, do you?"

"I have a gym, a private cinema, a jacuzzi, smart beds, and even a first-class chef. You can have a real seafood hodgepodge if you want. It's clean and safe."

Very tempting conditions.

"Let me think about it."

He Jingxin asked patiently, "You've been in South City for a week. Is the takeout delicious?"

"Hmph!" Yi Jiu got out of the Maserati and slammed the door shut.

I've been controlled by He Jingxin again, how abominable!

Hearing the door close loudly, He Jingxin couldn't help but curl her lips, which meant she agreed. She would put the soft pillow on the passenger seat later, so that next time Yi Jiu sat on it, it would be comfortable for her waist.

Yi Jiu looked up at the villa, which was older than her. She felt a sense of déjà vu and inexplicably felt at ease at home.

He Jingxin walked behind her and walked several meters back. She picked up her phone and clicked the camera button. From the screen, she saw that Yi Jiu looked thin in this photo.

She walked a few steps to Yi Jiu's right and took a picture of Yi Jiu's profile. The light and shadow passed through the gaps between the leaves of the evergreen trees and fell on her clothes. Her profile was delicate and beautiful, and more artistic.

Snap!

She took a photo of Yi Jiu and enlarged it in the album. Yi Jiu actually turned around to look at her again. It was like someone caught her secretly taking a photo, but in that instant, her expression was natural, with the corners of her mouth raised.

There were very few photos of her and Yi Jiu, only one wedding album, and she had almost no solo photos of Yi Jiu.

"What are you doing?" Yi Jiu walked over and asked.

"I'm punching out of get off work at Dingding." He Jingxin opened the Dingding and showed it to her. It said "Punching out of get off work".

"This is the first time I've heard that a president has to punch in after get off work."

He Jingxin calmly fooled Yi Jiu, who was just starting out and was about to become the future leader of Chengjiang, by saying, "As the group's CEO, you must not only increase revenue and reduce expenditure for the group, but also set an example. You must set a good example for all employees, otherwise no one will obey you."

You talk about candid photography so confidently and in a fresh and unconventional way.

Why didn't I realize you were so eloquent and persuasive before?

Human desires are nurtured step by step.

She wanted to renew her relationship with Yi Jiu and got the opportunity to work with Yi Jiu.

But she also wanted to be with Yi Jiu every day.

She hoped she could agree to live with her in the villa, saying it was for safety and just to create more opportunities.

Yi Jiu hugged his shoulders and looked at the scenery outside the villa quietly. The quiet afternoon, the soft sunshine, the familiar past.

He Jingxin tried to take a step back and negotiated with her: "There are four floors in my house. You can choose any floor and it's all yours. Don't worry, I won't knock on your door for no reason. Is this okay? You, an alpha, are afraid of me, an omega."

The final provocation.

There are many people in the hotel, and it would be unacceptable if He Jingxin went crazy and was seen by others. If she dared to go crazy in her house, I would jump out of the window and leave. When she came in, she saw the assistant police officer in police uniform.

Yi Jiu nodded.

The two came to the living room, and He Jingxin went to the kitchen to get some warm water for Yi Jiu. Yi Jiu heard the sound of wheels sliding on the floor, and He's father just came out of the family elevator.

Yi Jiu greeted politely: "Hello, Uncle He."

He's father didn't expect Yi Jiu to show up. A barely perceptible smile flashed across his eyes. He stopped and saw that He Jingxin was not beside her.

In fact, thinking about it, He Jingxin must have used some method to trick people into coming home. At home, he felt very excited just thinking about it.

He greeted her and said, "Yi Jiu, long time no see. I'm sure you and Jing Xin have made further progress."

"No, I need to stay here for a few days for work." Yi Jiu was afraid that He's father would think too much, so he immediately changed the subject, "What are you doing?"

"I suddenly have to go on a business trip for a few days, so I won't be staying here anymore." He's father glanced towards the kitchen intentionally or unintentionally.

It's like she's saying, "Now that you're here, I won't be a third wheel anymore. You two can just settle down as a couple or live together."

Yi Jiu remembered that He Jingxin had once told her about the situation at her home.

The chairman of the Aoki Group has only one daughter, He Jingxin's mother, who is a lawyer. Therefore, Chairman He recruited a live-in son-in-law, who is He's father.

He's father wanted to cling to power and changed his last name to He Dong in order to please He Dong. He's father coveted everything in the Aoki Group and was ambitious.

After He Jingxin's mother passed away, he wanted to take charge of the Qingmu Group, but his ambition was not as smart as his brain. Later, he married his mistress, whom He's father shamelessly called his white moonlight.

Yi Jiu nodded and she made way.

When He's father walked by her, he stopped and looked at her carefully. He suddenly realized and said, "Yi Jiu, you are Dr. Cheng's daughter. You look 60% similar to Dr. Cheng. You have a connection with our family."

"Um?"

"You were still young and don't remember. You were that tall then, with a sky-high braid on your head." Father He measured Yi Jiu's height. He sighed about the past and had a desire to trace the past. "Twenty years have passed in a flash. Jing Xin's mother was still alive at that time. Both she and her daughter held you. It was really God's will."

"Then Uncle He, do you know where I live?"

"This..." He's father looked a little embarrassed and was speechless for a moment. He covered his mouth with his hand, as if he had said something he shouldn't have said.

He pretended to cough lightly and heard the sound of high heels stepping on the ground, making a slight sound.

Father He laughed and said, "Yi Jiu, Uncle He is old now and can't remember some things."

Yi Jiu watched He's father's affected performance coldly.

He said this on purpose, knowing that he was being rude but not making it clear, just to annoy her.

He Jingxin came out of the kitchen with a cup of warm water and saw He's father chatting with Yi Jiu again. He heard the last few sentences.

A hint of nervousness flashed across her face, and she walked up to Yi Jiu and handed her the warm water.

Yi Jiu took it, and because of the quick movement just now, a few drops of warm water splashed on the back of Yi Jiu's hand. He Jingxin issued an order to He's father to leave in disguise, and she said: "Dad, it's late. The weather in the south city is unpredictable, so be careful when you go out."

He's father and He Jingxin play the roles of a loving father and a filial daughter on the surface.

He's father stopped at the right time and deliberately left something to be said in order to plant a seed of doubt in Yi Jiu's heart.

"Then you two should get along well with each other. You are so old now, so don't miss out on good things when you meet them. When I was your age, you were already several years old." After saying this, He's father left with his suitcase.

Yi Jiu held the cup, the temperature was just right, neither too hot nor too cold. She sat on the sofa and asked casually, "I heard from Uncle He that I came here when I was a child."

He Jingxin nodded and answered smoothly: "My mother and your mother are friends. It's normal for you to visit my home."

Yi Jiu took a sip of water. It was lemon mint water. The sour taste of lemon mixed with the coolness of mint was just right for her to replenish her vitamins. "Then do you know where I lived before?"

He Jingxin pretended to think seriously for a while. Yi Jiu lived in Sangong when she was a child. Judging from her condition, the Cheng family probably told her everything.

He Jingxin recalled the few words that He's father had said to Yi Jiu just now, and every word was pointing at Yi Jiu. However, she was thinking that Yi Jiu would be under her nose for the next month, so nothing would happen to him.

After she figured out everything, she explained it to Yi Jiu in detail.

If Yi Jiu still had a temper, she would accept it calmly. If you love someone, of course you don't want her to get hurt.

He Jingxin lied with good intentions, "Yi Jiu, South City has changed a lot in the past 20 years. Many areas have been planned for demolition. I can't remember either."

Yi Jiu's eyes stayed on He Jingxin's face for a long time, and her intuition told her that He Jingxin must know some inside information.

He's father also knew some inside information. She guessed that He's father said that, and his acting was so poor, just to let her ask He Jingxin.

She knows this routine, and breaking this routine is a test of patience. Maybe she will receive some text messages or small notes inadvertently later.

He Jingxin was right. South City has changed a lot. Some places have been demolished. Why did the place where she used to live escape demolition? She even checked all the properties owned by her family members in South City, but they had nothing.

"Ms. Yi Jiu is here. Which floor do you choose to live on?" Aunt Wang's voice came abruptly. Yi Jiu retracted her gaze and saw that her suitcase had been brought in. "Which floor does He Jingxin live on?"

Wang Ma was the one who had taken care of the two of them in Yuhuwan, Haicheng before. She was also an elder in the He family, and He Jingxin trusted her very much. Therefore, He Jingxin called her back to take care of the two of them in Nancheng.

"I live on the third floor."

"Then I'll go to the second floor."

"Miss Yi Jiu, today I bought some ingredients for you: grilled crucian carp with lemon, baked potatoes with egg yolk, winter melon and shrimp soup, and small green dragon with cumin." Aunt Wang helped Yi Jiu push the suitcase into the elevator and told her the names of the dishes.

"Thank you, Madam."

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Shi Family Filming Location

Yi Jiu took the script and looked at the lines carefully. The first episode was about the long history of wine and its different schools. All of these required Yi Jiu's original lines as basic skills.

The script here is three pages long, and Yi Jiu reads it with great emotion. In the end, it is up to Shi Ling to decide how much to edit. Shi Ling also promised to discuss with her how much content to edit and let her participate in the whole process.

"Okay." Shi Ling called out "Cut," "After dinner, come back in the afternoon."

Because Yi Jiu had a poor appetite, He Jingxin called Wang Ma over to cook for him. Facing a table full of delicious dishes, only a plate of shredded potatoes with egg yolk did not look very good.

Yi Jiu thought that maybe Wang Ma didn't control the heat well. Yi Jiu picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

How can it be sweet? She is so sick of it.

How come Aunt Wang can't tell the difference between sugar and salt?

She covered her mouth with her hand, spat out the potato shreds, and took a sip of the water at hand. She drank until there was no sweetness in her throat. This time she learned her lesson. She took a small bite of the dishes afterwards, tasted them and found that they tasted good, and then she ate them with peace of mind.

He Jingxin, who was standing beside her, suddenly looked gloomy and clenched the spoon in her hand. After a while, she squeezed her wrist and walked away without looking back.

Yi Jiu asked doubtfully: "He Jingxin, you don't want to eat."