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When Zhan Yan stepped on her high heels and arrogantly walked past him, Ji Weiyang suddenly stood up and grabbed onto her arm, "Since Gao Yuxuan is not worthy for you to lower your head to, there will always be someone who is worthy for you to lower your head to."

He pulled Zhan Yan inside the garage and then unhesitatingly put her in the front passenger seat. The dark green Land Rover broke through the dawn and sped down the mountain.

The weather in S City was humid, and a layer of mist covered the winter morning. Ji Weiyang's car stopped near Zhan Yan's residence. Because it was still early, the streets were deserted except for the sanitation workers, who were sweeping the streets with big brooms.

Zhan Yan sat in the car. Separated by the road, she saw an old man who was looking for something beside the trash bin in front of her. He wore a worn out gray labour uniform, and behind him was a large gunny sack. The old man's actions seemed to arouse the dissatisfaction of the sanitation workers. The old man lowered his voice and laughed for them, which earned him the right to continue flipping through trash.

Zhan Yan sat in the carriage, her hands tightly clenched onto her lips, and beads of tears flowed down her face. She could not endure any longer, just as she was about to get off the carriage, she was stopped by Ji Weiyang who stood beside her.

"If I were you, I wouldn't go. Your father has been proud all his life. He definitely doesn't want to leave such an image in his daughter's heart. "

Zhan Yan slowly retracted her hand, but her tears started to fall even more violently. Yes, his father had been proud for his entire life. All along, he had held a high position and had always held her head high as a human being. Who would have thought that today, this old man with her back bent as if she were picking up trash was once the head of a high province?

"Now do you know how failed you are as a daughter?" Ji Weiyang laughed coldly, "Your father always comes out to pick up trash in the morning. You don't think he came out to do morning training, do you?"

Zhan Yan looked at him blankly. Ji Weiyang chuckled. So it turns out that Wei Jingnian had really lied to her like that, and she had truly believed it.

"Not only that, he would go out during the day to find odd jobs and earn some change to supplement his family. Wei Zhanyan, you truly are a pampered miss of the Qian Jin. Until now, you still don't know how much Chinese cabbage is worth one catty, or how much soy sauce is worth one bucket. With that little bit of salary you have, you don't have much left after paying the rent and even helped others realize their dreams with a book. If it wasn't for your dad, you probably would have starved to death by now. "

"Enough, stop it." Every time she gave her father money, he would say that she had not spent the money from last time, and what she had given him was not even US dollars. Now that the price was so high, even if she had saved up all the money, she would have already used up all the money, but she actually had never doubted her father's words.

Ji Weiyang did not say anything, but started the engine and drove the car back to the mountain peak's villa.

Zhan Yan sat on the sofa and remained silent for a long time. She needed time to digest it, but it was obvious that Ji Weiyang was not that patient.

"Why aren't you speaking?" Ji Weiyang crossed his arms across his chest, and continued to speak with a trace of evil.

Zhan Yan slightly narrowed her eyes, her tears constantly rolling down her cheeks, but her clear eyes were still concealing her stubbornness. "Thank you for letting me know. It's time to go back."

"Go back? "Where to?" Ji Weiyang grabbed her arm and nudged her into his chest. He pinched her chin with two fingers and rubbed his fingers on her smooth skin back and forth.

Zhan Yan opened her eyes wide and glared at him, "Ji Weiyang, the father and daughter pair's difficult times are our own matters. I don't think there's anything that you can use to threaten me with."

Ji Weiyang let out a light laugh, and his lips slowly neared her, but stopped the moment he was about to touch her lips. He indifferently opened his mouth and exhaled warm air on her skin, giving off an indescribably ambiguous feeling. Since I can make a move on Gao Yuxuan and Du Xiaomo, I can also do the same to you. Just based on your job, as long as I tell the people from the Bureau of Health, you'll have to leave today and go home. As long as I'm here, no one in S city will dare to accept you. He's not young anymore, and his health is not too good either. It's time for him to enjoy his blessings.

Zhan Yan pursed her lips, tears rolling in her eyes. If Ji Weiyang wanted to force her, there were plenty of ways. Other than compromising, she had no other choice.

"Ji Weiyang, what do you want?" Zhan Yan asked word by word.

Ji Weiyang was still smiling, his smile especially beautiful. A golden card appeared out of nowhere between his fingers, he lightly shook it twice, and then stuffed it into Zhan Yan's hands, "Doubled the original price, and continued to follow me. For a year's time, give birth to a child for me, and then, scram."

Zhan Yan's tears instantly gushed out. Her meaning was extremely clear; he wanted to continue betting on her. Ji Weiyang, why are you so unwilling to let me go? "

"Let him go?" Ji Weiyang sneered, "Then why didn't you let my child go back then?" His hand gripped her chin tightly, as though he was venting his pain. Zhan Yan struggled continuously in pain, but was still unable to break free from his grasp.

Zhan Yan thought that sometimes, love could only be remembered after the bone marrow of one's bones had sunk into it. However, she had felt pain before, and she didn't want Ji Weiyang to suffer the same pain.

"Wei Zhanyan, remember, this is what you owe me." His eyes reddened, and she pushed her away.

Zhan Yan's body leaned limply against the sofa, the gold card in her palm was painful to the skin, it was like a sharp knife cutting into her heart.

"Ji Weiyang, if you want to find a woman to give birth to a child, then line up to be a wife of a famous family. Why do you have to have an illegitimate child?"

Ji Weiyang lazily stood up. He was still wearing the beige white pajamas with a few wrinkles on it. Zhan Yan, this does not seem to be something you should be considering. You must not know that Angie accidentally miscarried and became infertile for life. You obediently gave birth to the child and then gave it to Angie to raise. "

Zhan Yan lowered her gaze, and the corner of her mouth raised in a mocking smile.

If Ji Weiyang's bag only made Zhan Yan sad at best, his last sentence, was to completely injure her until she was completely covered in cuts and bruises. To him, she was nothing more than a tool for a child. After giving birth to a child in October, she would hand it over to the woman he loved. It was really ironic.

However, this was all her fault. It was because she loved him that she gave him the chance to hurt her.

"We agreed on a year, and then we let me go." Zhan Yan seemed to have made a great decision, as she raised her eyes and looked deeply into his eyes.

Ji Weiyang's eyes were deep and beautiful, and carried a hint of a cold smile. At this moment, he was still in a bad mood, and had not thought how cruel his last sentence was to Zhan Yan, but it was just that one sentence, which almost pushed his relationship with Zhan Yan to the edge of the cliff. A long time later, no matter how hard he tried to restore his, that wound would still be deeply engraved in Zhan Yan's heart, and could not be removed.

"Can I go to work now? Or does Director Ji want to keep me in a gorgeous cage from now on? " Zhan Yan's voice was clear and cold, there seemed to be no warmth in it.

Ji Weiyang's serene and deep gaze roamed around her body. The coldness gradually dissipated, and a warm and ambiguous feeling arose. In the morning, when a man's vigor was at her highest, Zhan Yan cried sorrowfully for a good while under his body. He had long since been unable to endure the itchiness in her heart, so he naturally would not let her go.

His warm palms dragged her chin, and his fingertips traced the traces of tears that had yet to dry on her cheeks. After which, he placed them into his mouth. The taste of his tears was sweet and astringent, a completely different taste. I've taken a leave of absence for you today. Your task now is to please me, huh? "

Ji Weiyang's fingertips moved down along her cheeks, passing right through her collarbone, passing by his neck easily. Just as he was about to touch his chest, he grabbed onto it.

Her moist eyelashes trembled a few times as she muttered, "Not today. That one of mine came."

Ji Weiyang paused in his movements, and after a cold snort, he slowly withdrew his hand from her body. "You are really disappointing." After he finished speaking, he got up and walked up the stairs. Being teased by her, he was almost on the verge of burning with lust, so he could only take a cold bath to vent his anger. However, Zhan Yan's figure rang out behind him once again.

She stood up and stood beside the sofa, her voice was a little hesitant, "Ji, Ji Weiyang, I did not bring the changed tampons."

Ji Weiyang stopped in his tracks, and looked at her with a puzzled expression, "So?"

"Can you buy some for me?" Zhan Yan's voice was even softer than a mosquito's. However, she didn't dare to run around now as she didn't want to get onto her skirt.

Ji Weiyang's usually thunderous and handsome face had actually changed color at this moment. Did he hear wrong? She actually wanted him to buy her a lady's item! Could this girl be playing with him?

"Wei Zhanyan, are you sure?" He raised her sword-like eyebrows coldly.

Zhan Yan lowered her head and stood in place like a child who had done something wrong.

There was a moment of stalemate, and in the end, Ji Weiyang still lowered his head. He picked up his cell phone and was just about to call his assistant when he remembered that his assistant was also male. Could it be that he wanted to call Yu Mei, his secretary? It did not seem appropriate either. Wasn't this equivalent to announcing to the world that a dignified CEO of Ji's would buy that thing for a woman?

After thinking about it, it was more appropriate to buy it personally. Ji Weiyang walked down the stairs impatiently, as he grabbed the key on the table and headed towards the garage. He owed her all his life.

They drove all the way to the foot of the mountain. At the crossroads, there was a large supermarket. Ji Weiyang pushed the shopping cart to the women's supply area, where a tall and handsome man stood amidst a pile of women, looking extremely eye-catching. Fortunately, Ji Weiyang was independent and had never cared about other people's opinions.

However, three black lines appeared on his handsome face as he faced the various brands of tampons on the shelves. He took out his mobile phone and called Zhan Yan.

"What kind?" His tone was extremely impatient.

"Oh, seven degrees of space. Use one pack for daily use. If you don't want the net, use pure cotton …"

Without waiting for Zhan Yan to finish speaking, he hung up the phone. There was a bunch of stuff that she could not understand at all. Third Young Master Ji pushed the shopping cart to the front of the shelves, took out a packet of all the items that had the words "Seven Degrees Space" written on them, and quickly paid the bill and left. When he paid the bill, the cashier looked at him with a peculiar expression.

After throwing a big bag of tampons to Zhan Yan, Ji Weiyang drove away, not even having breakfast.

Zhan Yan sat on the sofa alone, staring at the big bag of tampons, in a daze, and the table was still filled with meat porridge. But he didn't even look at it.

Zhan Yan smiled bitterly, for the next year, she didn't know what kind of mentality she should use to face him, could it be that other than the needs of her body, there was nothing else she could do to him?!

Zhan Yan was trapped in the villa and had nothing to do. She cleaned the entire villa from inside out. It was already afternoon. Then she drove back to her father's neighborhood, opened the door, and saw him sitting on the small sofa, counting change.

"Why did you come back?" Wei Jingnian looked at the clock on the wall and asked curiously.

"Oh, since the Leader isn't here, she sneaked back." Zhan Yan faked a relaxed smile and mischievously stuck her tongue out. Then she took off her coat and hung it on the rack. When she turned around, her eyes were still moist. The large amount of change in her father's hand made her heart ache.

Wei Jingnian swiftly stuffed the money into the jar, rubbed his hands on his clothes and criticized, "You have to act like you're working, don't be a fish that gets caught in the net every few days."

"I know, Dad." Zhan Yan smiled as she stepped forward and pulled her father's arm, then sat down on the sofa as well. Then, she took out an envelope from her bag, which was naturally filled with red bills. "Dad, I have my bonus now. We don't need to live so anxiously anymore."

"If you have money, buy yourself something to eat and wear. The living expenses that you gave me last time have not been exhausted yet." Wei Jingnian returned the envelope back.

Zhan Yan pursed her lips and rested her head on her father's shoulder, "Dad, I have enough money. These are all for you. Between us, father and daughter, what else is there to be courteous about? "

Since her words had reached such a point, Wei Jingnian could no longer reject her.

"Dad, two days ago, I went to Xiaomo's hospital. I heard that there was a patient in the internal medicine department who originally had a pension, and would go out to pick up trash every morning and evening to take care of his overworked body and suffer from tuberculosis. I think the amount of money he earned from that wouldn't even be enough to see a doctor. Zhan Yan raised her eyes and looked at her father. She did not make her words clear, but Wei Jingnian was a wise man, so the father and daughter understood what he meant.

That night, she stayed at home to accompany her father and did not return to the villa on the mountain peak.

Of course Ji Weiyang would not disturb her, because he did not have time to do so. He worked late into the night, and accompanied the few leaders from the village to eat, wash and massage together.

After sending him off, Tang Feng spat in disdain, "What a bunch of masters. F * ck, don't even think about getting items unless you serve them well."

Ji Weiyang leaned on the carriage and smoked, faintly breathing out smoke, the corners of his mouth raised coldly, with a smile on his face.

"Where to? I'll send you off. " Tang Feng asked as he held the car keys. Ji Weiyang drank a lot tonight, so naturally he couldn't let him drive by himself.

The alcohol had long since numbed Ji Weiyang's brain, at this time, his head was spinning, but he still looked extremely clear-headed and calm. He slowly threw the cigarette butt on the ground and extinguished it, then said calmly, "Find a quiet bar to sit back down, I'm tired."

Tang Feng drove to the nearest high-end bar, a VIP private room. The environment was luxurious, but it did not lose its grace.

As usual, Tang Feng found two beauties and hugged them from left to right, while Ji Weiyang sat on the leather sofa opposite them and drank his wine alone.

"You still want to drink? Why didn't you just die when your stomach was pierced last time? " Tang Feng stared at the wine in his hand and said sarcastically.

However, Ji Weiyang acted as if he did not hear it, his slender fingers lightly moving the transparent goblet, his deep gaze landing on the bright-red wine.

"It's too boring for Young Master Ji to drink by himself. Let me accompany you." The lady on Tang Feng's left carried a wine cup and sat beside Ji Weiyang while laughing.

The lady wore very little, a short skirt that covered her chest, two lumps of white on her chest seemed to be coming out, her entire body was practically hanging from Ji Weiyang's body, the choking smell of makeup assaulted their nostrils.

Ji Weiyang frowned, without any warning, he grabbed the woman's wrist and pulled forcefully, throwing her out.

Ah!" The woman screamed as her well-developed body fell to the ground. Her heavily made up face was twisted in pain.

Ji Weiyang's tall and big body lazily leaned against the sofa. His gaze was clear and cold, and the goblet in his hand lightly swayed. Not even a drop of the wine spilled out, as if nothing had happened just now.

Tang Feng sat at the side with a half-mocking smile on his face, as if he was watching a good show.

He was different from him. He could have different women in a day, and as long as he chose, he could have only one woman in a lifetime. If this were in the ancient times, he would have been able to set up a chastity memorial archway.

"If you don't want to touch other women, go and f * ck off, Wei Zhanyan has been tormenting yourself, yet she still hasn't escaped from your grasp, and is still showing off her appearance to someone."