Chapter 114 The Master's Wife Meets Liu Xiangqing
Before Ji Zhengxing left home, the reason he gave was to reminisce with old friends.
Ji Ling and her mother Shen Luyao looked at each other. They both knew very well where Ji Zhengxing was going.
Ji Ling's heart was numb, and he was even slightly excited. Go ahead. Only when you go can I have evidence to send you in.
Shen Luyao's expression was still normal, or rather, her heart had died since the day she knew about the existence of Liu Xiangqing and her illegitimate child.
It doesn’t matter where Ji Zhengxing goes.
The mother and daughter saw Ji Zhengxing out as usual.
Back in Ji Ling's room, Shen Luyao asked about her daughter's relationship problems: "How are you getting along with the second kid from the Chen family?"
Chen Hao hasn't gone back yet.
His family runs hotels and tourist resorts, which are not as large as Lu's system, but they are considered one of the top capitalists in Shanghai.
The cruise ships in Haicheng Tourist Area were contracted by his family.
His father has laid the foundation, and his elder brother is in charge of business negotiations.
He is only responsible for collecting a fixed monthly salary and waiting for quarterly dividends.
"Your father is so cruel, you should plan for yourself as soon as possible."
Shen Luyao thought simply. Since Ji Zhengxing had a son, she was relieved and no longer had to stare at her belly and get angry.
She advised Ji Ling: "Don't compete with them. Your father is not an easy person to deal with. Liu Xiangqing is very scheming and ruthless. She can even abandon her own parents. You have no chance of winning against them."
Previously, Ji Zhengxing had wanted to hire a lawyer for the three people, but Liu Xiangqing flatly refused: "They are reaping what they sowed. They can never make up for the harm Lingling suffered. President Ji, don't consider me."
At that time, Shen Luyao accidentally heard the call and became suspicious.
I can't understand why my daughter is not as good as the nanny's family.
But she was used to being obedient, and quickly found an excuse for Ji Zhengxing - just a polite inquiry.
I just found out the truth today. It turns out that the two ends of Ji Zhengxing's scale are not his daughter and the nanny's family.
But daughters and sons.
It was her and Liu Xiangqing.
"Chen Hao is a good man. His family is responsible for making money, and he is responsible for spending it. He also told me that if he marries you, he will let you manage the money."
Ji Ling keenly noticed that her mother was talking too much today: "Did Ji Zhengxing ask you to persuade me?"
Chen Luyao did not deny: "Lingling, getting married and having children is a natural thing. You must seize this opportunity and don't think about things that don't belong to you."
Ji Ling broke the distance between herself and her mother and looked directly at her: "What do you mean by something that doesn't belong to me? Who does it belong to, that bastard Ji Zhengxing?"
What Shen Luyao said made Ji Ling's eyes go dark: "The son is the first heir, Lingling, you and I lost from the beginning. Your father has only this one illegitimate son for so many years, which is already very good..."
If a daughter could slap her mother, Ji Ling would have already done it.
"Mom, I understand. I will consider marriage with Chen Hao."
Impulsiveness cannot solve the problem, so she learned from Xingyue the strategy of retreating in order to advance, just talking without doing, and just getting by with it for the time being.
Shen Luyao was simple-minded and thought she had persuaded her daughter.
She was anxious to go back and share the good news with Ji Zhengxing, but she didn't expect that she couldn't get through to Ji Zhengxing on the phone.
As soon as she left, Ji Ling called his aunt Ji Zhengfeng.
"Aunt, is my mother still a woman? How come she has a man's brain? Her mind is full of Ji Zhengxing and Ji Zhengxing's son."
After hearing this, Ji Zhengfeng was silent for two seconds and sighed: "Maybe because she has attended too many women's ethics classes, your mother has forgotten to protect her own rights as a woman. Lingling, you must persevere and send that pair of bastards to jail. Only then will you and your mother have a chance to survive."
Ji Ling nodded: "He went there today. It seems that the boy is sick."
Ji Zhengfeng hummed: "I think it's because you're not used to the local climate. You need to keep an eye on it and resolve this matter as soon as possible. Auntie will help you to stay in the position."
Ji Ling asked tentatively: "Aunt, have you also attended the women's virtue class that grandma opened?"
There was helplessness and worry in his tone.
Ji Zhengfeng scoffed. "Is that called a women's virtue class? It should be called a men-pleasing class. You don't have to worry about Lingling. You've read so many books, you know right from wrong, and you won't become like your mother."
Ji Ling nodded obediently. She understood what her aunt had always reminded her since she was a child: study hard and stay away from your grandmother and your mother.
There were many things that I couldn't understand, but today I suddenly figured them out.
"By the way, to be on the safe side, you must make three rules with your mother. I'm afraid that she will choose Ji Zhengxing between you and him, and then all your plans will be ruined."
Ji Ling exhaled a breath of frustration through his nose: "I asked Gu Xing to hack her phone. She can't contact Ji Zhengxing, and Ji Zhengxing can't contact her either. He also arranged a week's trip for her and will send her on a plane tomorrow."
She said she wanted to book a travel package, and Chen Hao not only gave her advice, but also suggested that she book a one-on-one travel package.
She had seen the little girl playing with her before. She was about the same age as Mianmian, with a sweet smile and a very discerning eye.
Ji Zhengfeng laughed in surprise, a hearty laugh, and praised her niece generously: "Lingling, you have really grown up."
Ji Ling smiled along with his aunt, but there was an indelible sadness in the corners of his eyes.
For her, the price of growing up is a painful exchange.
Exchange the innocence of the past for the clarity of today, exchange the casual freedom for the responsibility on your shoulders, and exchange unrealistic fantasies for the courage to be down-to-earth.
She was learning from Xingyue, taking one step at a time and planning three steps ahead.
Look at the people around you at the lowest point of human nature.
An hour ago, at Zhenshuyuan, Qu Ying had just returned from the mall with a full trunk, and was about to enter the community gate.
I saw a familiar figure waiting anxiously at the guard room door, holding a child.
There was a drizzle in the sky.
Qu Ying rolled down the car window. She recognized the woman's face. It was Liu Xiangqing that Mianmian had mentioned.
"Hello girl, do you need help? What's wrong with the child?"
The child in her arms had a fever-reducing patch on him, his eyes closed, and his whole face was red.
The five-year-old child weighed about thirty to forty kilograms, and it was quite difficult for Liu Xiangqing to hold him.
Hearing Qu Ying's voice, Liu Xiangqing's eyes instantly filled with tears: "Auntie, my child has a high fever, and the car I called hasn't arrived yet."
Today is Sunday, and it suddenly rained, so many people are calling for taxis, and I guess we will have to queue.
"Get in the car, I'll give you a ride."
Liu Xiangqing hesitated for only a second: "Thank you, Auntie."
The back seat was crammed with stuff, and baby supplies were visible.
Liu Xiangqing felt more and more at ease. In addition, Qu Ying had a kind face and was dressed elegantly, so she couldn't help but look at her with more respect and enjoy the help.
After getting in the car, Qu Ying didn't ask anything else, but just comforted her, saying that it was normal for children to get sick. Getting sick is like fighting a battle against a virus, and winning will make your body healthier.
No one told Liu Xiangqing about this. Over the years, she was alone in pregnancy, childbirth, and taking care of the baby, with no one to help her.
Ji Zhengxing was stingy and only gave her basic living expenses. He would call her every now and then to threaten her and not let her return to China.
He asked her to follow his plan.
How could Liu Xiangqing be willing to do that? Her youth only lasted for a few years.
Now that she is in power, she is the legitimate Mrs. Ji.
When she returned to the Ji family with her son when she was old, she would always be Ji Zhengxing's mistress, and an old mistress at that.
It just so happened that Liang Xin wanted to develop domestic business, so it was natural for her to come back.
The job of a university lecturer is to have a respectable status and to get children into school.
Her main job is to develop the domestic perfume business for Liang Xin.
"Hey, girl, we're at the Children's Hospital."
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