Imposter

Chapter 11

Yuyuan, Jingshan Temple.

Two days ago, Ji Beiqin sent the old lady back to the temple after completing the stage work in the mansion.

The old man didn't ask about those things in the company for a long time, and only cared about Zen Buddhism and the like. She also has a very eccentric personality. She doesn't like Ji Huaitian, but she can see Ji Beiqin a little bit.

Although neither Ji Beiqin's mother nor Ji Huaitian's mother was the right daughter-in-law in her heart, neither of them received a marriage letter from Ji's family, but Ji Beiqin's mother had been with Ji Beiqin's father since he was young. Yes, naturally I see the elderly more often, at least I get familiar with them.

Counting the two-year age difference between the two, it was actually the time when Ji Beiqin was born, and there was an extra person in the family.

Later, Ji Beiqin's mother suffered from postpartum depression, coupled with her poor health, she fell ill early, the most important thing was heart disease, and she passed away very early.

The old lady Ji didn't say anything, but she was still a little awkward in her heart, and hardly looked at Ji Huaitian very much.

The abbot of the temple is also a nun who has become a monk. When he met Mrs. Ji, he was always called a noble person. He clasped his hands together and first handed over two sticks of Lichen incense.

The old lady rarely went out of the temple, almost once a year during the Mid-Autumn Festival, when the incense was handed to Ji Beiqin, he hesitated for a while, but did not accept it.

The abbot smiled and quickly retreated.

The old lady is old, but her mind is still very clear, the incense ash fell a little, and said: "You are not young, you are in your thirties, when will you get married and give me a great-grandson?"

Ji Beiqin interrupted indiscriminately: "What do the temple say about these mundane things?"

The old lady rolled her eyes: "I'm not too young anymore. If you start a family and start a business, the family is established, the business is established, and the Ji family will be handed over to you."

A wisp of cigarette was lit from the thin red incense head, winding up the roof.

Ji Beiqin twitched his forehead lightly.

"I heard that you have been very close to the Yu family recently."

The old lady wiped the corners of her eyes, as if she was scented, Ji Beiqin hastily pushed the stove in.

"Let's go to the capital tomorrow. I just want to meet some old group members. By the way, I will help you to see the Yu family. They are also going back for the holidays."

Ji Beiqin's eyes lit up for a moment, then darkened again, his face was rather complicated, but he didn't have time to think about other things.

If the old lady is willing to come forward, Yuchen's cooperation won't be a problem at all.

It's not just Yuchen, if he goes to Beijing with him, the situations he can meet and the people he can meet are not comparable to Ji Huaitianshu's camping everywhere in Nancheng.

Even the sentence that the old lady seemed to be joking just now.

Give the Ji family to yourself.

If this trip can really reassure the old lady, it is not impossible.

Ji Beiqin didn't know why, but instead he felt a little empty in his heart, as if he was building a staircase in the air, and he was about to reach the top, but something was about to collapse.

There was no sound from the side, and the old lady half-opened one eye: "Why? Don't want to go?"

Ji Beiqin: "How could that be?"

Of course he won't get married, but no matter how you look at it now, this drama has to be done well.

He wanted too much, and seeing that it was about to be delivered to his mouth, there was no reason for his success to fall short.

Not to mention just meeting for a meal, even if it's really an engagement, he thinks he can accept it.

There are too many engagements, and after a year and a half, I have grasped Yuchen's way in my hands, and firmly held Ji's family, who can control whether he gets married or not.

I just don't know why, but Ji Beiqin couldn't be so straightforward, as if something was stuck on the road, he wanted to manage all these calmly, but he was a little uneasy.

"Then I'll make arrangements. You have to chant sutras in the morning, and I'll book a plane ticket for the afternoon."

The old lady knocked on the wooden fish, Ji Beiqin came out of the temple, turned around and called Wen Shuo first.

"Going to the capital tomorrow?"

Wen Shuo on the other end of the phone scalded his mouth with tea: "But don't you plan to marry Yu Yiyi? Why did you let the old lady get involved? Isn't this getting more and more chaotic?"

Ji Beiqin leaned against the back seat of the car, his face turned a little cold: "She let go, as long as I get married, Ji's family will be mine."

"..."

The weight of this sentence was so overwhelming that Wen Shuo couldn't refute for a while, and when he warmed his stomach with a sip of hot tea, he asked in a low voice, "What about the kid?"

Ji Beiqin calmed down, and his tone returned to calm: "He won't know."

Jiang Luo is very obedient, and usually just likes to stay at home, either cooking or reading, and playing mobile games at most.

He used to be far away in the capital this time, even if he said something while eating there, or what the Yu family wanted to order, he was still far away from the little emperor, so how could he know anything.

When he gets to Ji's house and sits firmly in his seat, as long as he coaxes people well, there will be nothing left in front of his eyes.

Ji Beiqin's eyes darkened: "Get ready to go together tomorrow, at least, Yuchen's contract must be won."

Wen Shuo responded and confirmed a few more points. When the call was about to hang up, he hesitated and said: "I suggest you explain it clearly to Jiang Luo first. Whether he can accept it is one thing, but at least you Voluntary and frank."

Ji Beiqin didn't think about it at all: "Impossible."

As for Jiang Luo's young master's temper, he still doesn't know.Although it usually looks like there is no pomp, but the spirit is high.

What you like has to be the best.

Complete and complete, beautiful and beautiful.

If there is a gap in the bowl at home, I am not willing to use it to serve rice. How can I listen to these expedients.

"That's it, hang up."

Ji Beiqin pressed the phone, Luo Qu in front of him moved his head, he is usually very active.

"Mr. Ji, do you want to go home first? It seems that your ID card is not in the company, but at home."

Ji Beiqin narrowed his eyes.

"Well, go back and get it."

"Go to the capital?"

Jiang Luo was sitting in the car, blinking his eyes, as if he hadn't reacted yet.

Ji Beiqin's voice came from the phone, but Li Jian was beside him, so he didn't want to be too clingy.

"Well, go play with the old lady for two days."

Ji Beiqin's voice is very low, with a bit of unique magnetism, like a pendulum gently pressed on the vinyl, which makes people feel very dangerous, but also very gentle: "I didn't accompany you during the vacation, so go back and make up for it."

Jiang Luo glanced at Li Jian next to him, then retracted his eyes quickly, and lowered his voice, biting his tongue: "You, how do you make love."

As soon as Ji Beiqin heard his nervous little voice, he knew that Jiang Luo was thinking wrong, so he smiled without paying attention: "So afraid of being hungry?"

"..."

Jiang Luo's face turned pink, and he couldn't say anything directly. Fortunately, Ji Beiqin didn't keep making fun of him: "I'll take you out for a few days when I get back."

A pair of small wings grew in Jiang Luo's heart instantly, and he fluttered, but he could only make a very restrained "hmm".

Ji Beiqin seemed a little dissatisfied with his indifferent reaction, but Jiang Luo didn't dare to explain anything, hung up the phone hastily, and breathed a sigh of relief.

But when he thought about not seeing Ji Beiqin throughout the National Day holiday, he still felt a little lost for no reason.

In fact, he didn't have too many things to do during the National Day holiday, and it wasn't that he couldn't accommodate Ji Beiqin to a place farther away.

"Xiaodong, can you...can you drive me back to the apartment first?"

Ji Beiqin was not around these two days, in order to avoid Qi Ziyun's suspicion, he didn't go back to the apartment, but stayed in the villa obediently.

"Ok!"

Jiang Luo habitually grabbed the door handle, rushed forward a little, bounced back, and heard an apology as expected.

"Brother Luoluo, one day, I will definitely be familiar with it."

Jiang Luo nodded. In fact, the Lijian was much more stable than when he first drove, and he drove very steadily and evenly controlled the speed. Jiang Luo has now fallen asleep and almost never wakes up again. It's just that he was a little rushed when he started.

When he arrived at the apartment, Jiang Luo naturally didn't dare to take him up, so he made people wait in the garage for a while, but Li Jian waited for more than two hours, but Jiang Luo didn't come down.

With two thick black front eyebrows raised, Li Jian suddenly opened his eyes wide.

He's not just a driver.

He is also Jiang Luo's bodyguard.

It has been two hours now that no one has been secured.

He remembered what Qi Ziyun had told him that Jiang Luo's safety was very important, and he must follow behind when something happened.

Li Jian hurriedly turned off the ignition and pulled out the key.

There are only home-type elevators here, and there are only a few households in a building. No one has come down to the garage in the past two hours, and the elevator is still on the 6th floor.

Li Jian frowned, pressed 6 several times, and when the elevator door opened, he saw Jiang Luo's familiar red AJ.

It's just that there seems to be more than one person's shoes on the shoe cabinet in the entrance, but two cabinets neatly arranged on the left and right, and the size on the other side is obviously much larger than that of Jiang Luo.

But that's nothing.

Because there are two pairs of slippers at the most conspicuous door.

Two pairs of little blue dolphins, obviously couple models.

Li Jian paused, but soon there was a sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the apartment, he didn't think too much, and knocked on the door.

When Jiang Luo opened the door, his face was twisted, Liu Hai was caught into a chicken coop, and he quickly closed the door after seeing Li Jian.

"What are you doing here?"

Jiang Luo's tone was a little impatient, and Li Jian hurriedly explained: "Seeing that you haven't come down for so long, I thought..."

"Why?"

Jiang Luo sighed and closed his eyes: "Can I lose it in broad daylight?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he scratched his hair again: "It's also hell, I can't find my ID card and passport in broad daylight."

Jiang Luo obviously remembered that he put it in the drawer, but now he couldn't find it. He even searched Ji Beiqin's desk, but still couldn't find it.

Li Jia let out an "ah" in a daze: "Then what should I do!"

Jiang Luo didn't want to stand at the door with him, so he simply got off the elevator and returned to the car with this big tail: "It's nothing, I don't need these when I stay at home."

As he spoke, his voice was slightly disappointed: "I wanted to go to the capital."

Ji Beiqin finally had a holiday, it was really rare.

Of course there is nothing wrong with accompanying the old lady, but Jiang Luo thinks that Ji Beiqin will always come down when he is free.

Among other things, the old man goes to bed early, so he can always find someone at night and spend a little more time with him.

But now that he doesn't have his ID card and passport, he can only refund the air ticket he just bought.

Since the car accident, Jiang Luo has hardly driven on the highway, let alone driving for several hours, and his body can't take it anymore.

The young master muttered a few words casually, but he didn't expect the person next to him to suddenly say thickly:

"Then I'll drive you there."

"..."

Jiang Luo froze for a moment, then turned to look to the side.

Li Jian honestly took out his mobile phone and checked the kilometers of the capital, then swallowed dryly: "It's only seven and a half hours, you sleep, I promise to deliver it to you."