West Bridge Money Tree
Luo Ming didn't leave and asked the designated driver to drive to the car wash.
Zheng Jijue: "No, I want to go home."
Luo Ming: "Do you really have to drive this junky car back and try to suffocate that family?"
Zheng Jijue: "I'll keep the car for my escape. You drive it to get it washed. If I want to escape, do I need to take a taxi?"
The designated driver imagined the scene and couldn't help laughing.
Luo Ming had no way to deal with him and couldn't stand this car, so he tried to persuade him by lending him his newly bought car for a few days, and paid for a full car maintenance himself, and finally persuaded Zheng Jicue to drive the car to be washed.
Sitting in his beloved car, Luo Ming finally felt relieved, but he realized belatedly that he had been tricked by Zheng Jicue.
Zheng Jicue closed his eyes and enjoyed the massage function of the new car. When he was drowsy, the designated driver woke him up and told him that they were in the residential area where Zheng's family lived.
He raised his head, revealing his handsome face, and looked out the window. It was already bright outside.
The designated driver had to admit that the employer was very handsome.
Well, there's money.
As usual, they parked the car outside the community and when they returned to Zheng's house, they were having breakfast.
Zheng Jicue walked past them with a sleepy look and a drunken smell. In the eyes of others, he looked like he had just returned from a night out.
But no one cares what he does.
Zheng Jijue had already walked to the stairs, but then he came back and sat down on a chair.
He didn't eat either, just stared at them.
Xiao Ya frowned: "What's wrong with you again?"
"Mom, can you see me if I'm not crazy?"
Xiao Ya was left speechless by him, and she looked sullen and no longer looked at him.
Zheng Yuanzhou called out, "Mrs. Chen, Ji Jue is back. Bring him a bowl and chopsticks."
Zheng Jijue: "Thank you, Dad."
Zheng Yuanzhou played the good cop again and felt good about himself after receiving feedback.
Unexpectedly, Zheng Jijue's next words were: "When you are old, I will urge my brother to take care of you."
Zheng Yuanzhou couldn't maintain his expression anymore, and Xiao Ya sneered in her heart.
Zheng Ji Jue still had a smiling face.
"Why is sister-in-law so unhappy? Haven't you cleared up the misunderstanding with my brother yet?"
Wu Liwen looked listless and didn't even glance at him.
Zheng Xi looked at him coldly and shook Wu Liwen's slightly cold hand under the table.
It was rare for the Zheng family to be so honest. Zheng Jicue was not in a hurry to do anything else. He ate breakfast slowly and only returned to his room after everyone else had eaten.
After taking a quick shower, Zheng Jicue had a good sleep.
When he woke up, he felt dizzy and groggy. Lunch was over, so he lay in bed and wanted to take another nap.
As long as you don't leave the online world, there will always be someone who can find you.
I don't know why my phone kept ringing today.
Zheng Jijue estimated it had been ringing for over ten minutes, with no sign of stopping. Excluding that idiot Luo Ming, he couldn't think of anyone else in his friend list who could be as noisy online as Luo Ming.
Open it and take a look.
I don’t know when a new group called “Xiqiao Money Tree” appeared, and the group avatar was a photo of them checking in in the early morning.
Luo Ming also woke up and sent him many messages, which made the group very lively.
Zheng Ji Jue felt a headache.
I clicked in and went straight to the settings. When I looked inside, I saw that the group owner was indeed Luo Ming.
I really have too much free time. Why not make some money with all this time? Isn't it enough to just live on the streets as an unemployed person for a night?
Zheng Jijue's mind is full of capital ideas.
He clicked on Luo Ming's chat box, wanting to urge him to make money, but he couldn't type a single word. He looked at the message Luo Ming sent him, frowning.
Luo Ming: I knew that Cheng Zeyu was not a good person. It turns out he wanted to take advantage of the popularity of your cash cow.
Open another software and the hot search has already topped the list.
#Cheng Zeyu checks in on the Cenyuan West Bridge big screen#
He was most familiar with Cheng Zeyu when he and Cen Yuan were both candidates for the male lead in a movie two years ago. The director of the movie felt that although Cen Yuan had good acting skills, his appearance was too flashy, and he had been wanting to see if there was a more suitable candidate. Cheng Zeyu didn't know who pushed him in front of the director.
This guy's acting is said to be okay, but it always feels a little off. As Cen Yuan's boss and the chairman of Changkong Film and Television, Xie Qi didn't know why he didn't try his best to fight for Cen Yuan.
Some say that Xie Qi felt that Cen Yuan had become disobedient after becoming famous, and wanted to give Cen Yuan the cold shoulder.
Zheng Jicue was dragged to a dinner party by Luo Ming at that time. He didn't like to dine with people he didn't know very well, so he went out to get some fresh air under the pretext of buying cigarettes.
The director of that movie happened to have dinner with Cheng Zeyu in another private room. Cheng Zeyu's agent hurriedly passed by him while talking on the phone. He could still listen and heard him mention the movie, Cen Yuan, the director, etc.
So he put on a mask and followed like a stalker.
When Cheng Zeyu's agent was about to close the door of the private room, he finally noticed him following behind him.
Before Cheng Zeyu's agent could shout, he pushed the door open and startled everyone at the table inside.
He went straight to the point and asked the person who looked most familiar to him, "Are you Yan Xulin?"
Yan Xulin didn't know what was going on, and didn't dare to act rashly, so he could only nod. The other people at the table looked confused and uncertain.
"You haven't decided on the male lead for your new movie yet?"
Yan Xulin nodded again.
Zheng Jijue turned his gaze to Cheng Zeyu, which made him nervous.
"His acting skills are just so-so, why do you want to choose him?"
Yan Xulin thought he belonged to someone, perhaps a fanatical fan of Cen Yuan, and answered carefully, "Not sure yet. What's the matter?"
Zheng Jijue looked away: "Nothing, I just want to ask me how much money I want to pay you not to choose him as the male lead?"
The people in the room had different expressions.
Yan Xulin was also surprised and asked him, "Who are you?"
Zheng Jijue pulled out a chair and sat down: "Zheng Jijue."
That movie is the one that Cen Yuan just won an award for.
He invested a lot of money, and although he didn't directly ask Cen Yuan to act, people checked and found that the last TV series he invested in was starred by Cen Yuan, so naturally people thought he came for Cen Yuan.
Since then, there have been two more rumors in the entertainment industry.
First, he is one of Cen Yuan’s financial backers.
Second, Cheng Zeyu and Cen Yuan have a bad relationship because of competing for roles.
Now Cheng Zeyu posted photos of him checking in on social platforms, obviously to dispel the rumors that the two have a bad relationship, and to take advantage of Cen Yuan's popularity.
This kind of people who try to ride on the popularity of others are disgusting. No one can do anything about it unless Cheng Zeyu's reputation collapses.
After flipping through the small list of friends, Zheng Jicue typed a message and sent it out.
Zheng Jijue: Is there any negative information about Cheng Zeyu?
The reply came quickly.
A-We have everything: What kind do you want?
Zheng Ji Jue: The collapsed house.
A – Everything is available: Large size.
Zeng Xin: Do you want to bring down his reputation just because he is riding on Cen Yuan's popularity?
Zheng Ji Jue: Did you log in to your main account to take screenshots?
Zeng Xin was one of the investors and producers of the award-winning film. She was also there the night Zheng Jicue barged into the private room, and she was also the friend he added that night.
The reason why she added Zheng Jijue on her fake account was because she was chatting with someone on her fake account when Zheng Jijue barged in. She was so engrossed in reading gossip that she forgot that her fake account was her fake one when she added the friend. She added Zheng Jijue directly on her fake account and by the time she realized it, it was too late to delete him.
In order to keep it secret, she secretly called Zheng Jicue with a large phone and made him swear not to tell anyone.
Zheng Ji Jue didn't swear, but he rarely looked for her.
Because when asked about Cen Yuan and Xie Qi, she would only say that she had heard about it, so Zheng Ji Jue was not willing to look for her. He didn't know as much about Cen Yuan as he did.
Just look at her nickname and you will know that Zeng Xin is the legendary insider in the industry.
At least half of the true and false rumors in the entertainment industry were leaked from her, and she didn't ask for money, but wanted others to share with her "inside information" that she didn't know.
Zeng Xin was speechless. She was ten years older than Zheng Jicue. If anyone in the circle didn't give her some face, it would be a shame. Zheng Jicue had a weird temper and was not interested in anything else.
Every time he looked for her, it had something to do with Cen Yuan, but he was just trying to get some free information and was absolutely unwilling to exchange any useful information with her.
As for financial sponsors, Zheng Jijue's small capital flow didn't qualify him. She guessed that Zheng Jijue was really a fan of Cen Yuan, but he just didn't admit it.
As soon as someone came to take advantage of Cen Yuan's popularity, he came to find her immediately.
Zeng Xin: Cheng Zeyu is one of the popular male stars after all. You didn't say a single good word to me and instead wanted to ask me about the negative news about my reputation. Isn't that inappropriate?
She's not stupid, it's very offensive, okay?
Zheng Jicue didn't reply to her. Just as he was tossing and turning in bed, unable to sleep, someone suddenly knocked on the door.
Zheng Yuanzhou: "Ji Jue, are you awake?"
Zheng Ji Jue didn't want to pay attention to him.
But Zheng Yuanzhou seemed to have no idea what it meant to stop, and he kept knocking rhythmically and patiently.
He stood up irritably.
He must have inherited all of Zheng Yuanzhou and Xiao Ya's flaws, especially his neuroticism. If he took them to the psychiatric department, they would probably have problems no less severe than his own.
Zheng Yuanzhou's voice could still be heard from outside.
"Ji Jue, Daddy wants to talk to you about something. Please open the door when you wake up, okay?"
Zheng Yuanzhou said nice things, but his expression was actually very bad.
When the door opened, he took a look and confirmed it was Zheng Jijue, then said coldly, "Are you awake? Come downstairs."
Without caring whether Zheng Ji Jue wanted to pay attention to him or not, he turned around and left.
How could Zheng Jicue give him the chance to be disrespectful to him? He simply closed the door and went back to lie down and continue to be upset.
Hearing the door close, Zheng Yuanzhou's face turned even uglier. He returned to Zheng Jijue's door and began pounding on it.
"This concerns your sister-in-law. Come down here right now."
The news reached the room, and Zheng Jicue opened the door a little, revealing only one eye to look at Zheng Yuanzhou through the crack.
"You didn't bring her to Zheng Xi's rescue. Are you planning to let her divorce Zheng Xi and then have me take over the wedding?"
Zheng Yuanzhou took a deep breath: "Let's talk about it when we get down."
Only Zheng Yuanzhou and Xiao Ya were in the living room; Zheng Xi and Wu Liwen were nowhere to be seen. Zheng Jijue chose a seat farthest away from them.
Zheng Yuanzhou wanted to speak, but seeing that he was so far away, he had to raise his voice. However, he couldn't let others hear what he wanted to say so easily. He was a little dissatisfied: "Why are you sitting so far away?"
Zheng Jijue replied seriously, "I'm afraid you might want to hit me, so I'll just sit here and run away."
After such a commotion, Zheng Yuanzhou was embarrassed to speak. He looked at Xiao Ya, but Xiao Ya ignored him. She was already giving him face by sitting here. If it weren't for Zheng Xi, she wouldn't even want to see Zheng Jicue.
After thinking for a while, Zheng Yuanzhou said with a sad face: "I believe you also know about your sister-in-law's condition. Your brother took her to see a doctor and just told your mother and me the result. Your sister-in-law's hand is not in good condition. I'm afraid she won't be able to continue playing the piano in the future."
"What? Zheng Xi is going to abandon him after having an affair with him? So he wants me to take over for him?"
Xiao Ya originally wanted to ask something of him and wanted to talk to him calmly, but Zheng Jicue started talking nonsense, which made her very angry.
"What are you talking about? Is your brother that kind of person?"
Zheng Yuanzhou pressed her down: "I heard that you invested in some film and television works before, and they seem to be pretty good. Your sister-in-law is no worse than those female stars..."
"In just a few moments, you're planning on forcing me to bring her into the entertainment industry?"
Zheng Jicue didn't expect that these people's imaginations were even more wild than his.
Xiao Ya: "Just tell me if it's okay or not?"
"Of course not." Zheng Ji Jue changed his previous attitude, "I actually don't like my sister-in-law. She joined our family for no reason and destroyed our family relationship. I don't like her very much."
"Besides, when she came, you only had eyes for her. I was very unhappy."
Xiao Ya didn't expect him to do this and was speechless. She really couldn't say anything like "we are all family" to Zheng Jicue.
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