cold godfather
Seeing that Shang Lige had no cars in F Country, Ji Ling generously gave him a limited edition sports car as his mount.
As soon as Shang Lige drove out of the Ji family, he saw a father and daughter walking not far away, curled her lips and smiled, and drove to them.
"Uncle, do you want to get in the car and sit for a while? I think you are old and it is not appropriate to keep walking like this."
"snort."
Shang Lige touched his nose, but when he was touched, he felt disappointed not only that he didn't feel embarrassed, but he also felt very happy.
"Okay, since my uncle doesn't appreciate it, I can't blame me as my nephew for being wrong."
After saying that, he drove away without waiting for Ji Mu to say anything.
Ji Mu coughed.
"Father, are you okay?"
"It's okay, Jiayi, didn't you say that your cousin is easy to talk and honest?"
"Isn't he easy to talk?"
Ji Mu choked. Indeed, he didn't think Shang Lige was hard to speak, but he thought he was just a stinky tongue.
"Father, I seem to have a serious problem."
"Hmm? What's the problem?"
"The western city of F countries seems to be...the place where the royal family and its relatives live, and we... cannot get a taxi here."
"What? Why didn't you say this earlier?!"
"I forgot, I just remembered it."
Ji Jiayi flattened her mouth and felt very aggrieved.
"I'd have been on my cousin's car if I had known it."
"What are you sitting? Look at you, you have become a useless person and don't exercise all day. Today is just right, we are both exercising."
Ji Mu's ears were very pointed, and he could still hear Ji Jiayi's voice.
After being scolded, Ji Jiayi has a long memory and... she doesn't often mention Shang Li Ge anymore.
"You can't just forget about this matter. Then what's the matter? Shang Lige is just a junior. He dares not take us in his heart so much. No, I have to call the reporter and let them report it."
"Father, actually..."
"Shut up, don't plead for him!"
“…”
Listening to Ji Mu muttering, Ji Jiayi was anxious.
When she got home at noon, she saw the information that her father asked her to investigate Shang Lige. She also knew that Shang Lige is now a first-tier international superstar and has a greater influence than a president. If such a person is exposed to have black information, then I wonder how many people will scold him. Such a thing is not something he can bear.
Ji Jiayi clenched her fists and prepared to wait for them to come home. In the evening, she secretly ran to Grandpa San's house and told Shang Lige to go.
"What are you thinking about, little girl? Let me tell you, don't think about helping Shang Lige. I don't know what you are thinking about?"
"I……"
"Stop talking about you. I'm annoyed now."
"oh……"
Ji Jiayi nodded obediently, but still did not give up on the idea of helping Shang Lige.
Shang Lige, who was driving, suddenly sneezes and rubs his nose. Has he been scolding recently? Why do he always like to sneeze?
Suddenly a call came over, he found a place where he could park on the side of the road, and then answered the phone...
"Hey, who?"
"It's me."
"Who are you?"
“…Jun Qingliu.”
"Hmm?" Shang Lige looked at his phone again. It was indeed not Jun Qingliu, but he had a note.
"I changed my phone number."
Jun Qingliu seemed to know what Shang Lige was going to say, and he guessed it very accurately, so Shang Lige saved even his words.
"What's up?"
"Come and take a photo in the afternoon."
"Don't go."
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Do you think the godfather is cold?
no~ Actually, the godfather just wants to eat...
Chapter completed!