Chapter 322 The Painful Past (29)
Ji Yuqiao ran back to the bedroom, and when he went downstairs again, he was carrying a large suitcase in his hand.
Ji Tingyang frowned and called to Ji Yuqiao who was walking out the door, "Where are you going?"
"I'm going to live on campus." Ji Yuqiao said.
Hearing this, the housekeeper on the side had a trace of worry on his face, "Why do you suddenly have to move to school? The school dormitory is not as comfortable as home, and the food in the cafeteria is not as delicious as home. Miss, it will be very hard for you if you live on campus. ”
"I have lived in a room no matter how small it is, and I have eaten no matter how terrible the food is. I still live the same life, right? I'll be fine." Ji Yuqiao looked determined and walked straight to the door.
"Ji Yuqiao, come back." Ji Tingyang's voice was cold and chilling.
"Anyway, you said that a family has to separate one day, so let's separate today. I will never come back again." Ji Yuqiao left the Ji family villa without any pause in her steps. .
Looking at her retreating back, Ji Tingyang's face became more and more gloomy, and even the surrounding air pressure dropped to the extreme.
The housekeeper glanced at him and said in an anxious tone: "Master, why don't you give in and let the second master and the young lady come back..."
"They can go wherever they want. None of this has anything to do with me." Ji Tingyang tightened his hands on his side and stood up to go back to the room with an expressionless face.
The butler's eyes wandered around the villa.
The three brothers and sisters who used to gather on the sofa to talk and laugh disappeared, and the villa became much quieter.
After staying in the villa for so long, it was the first time that he felt that the villa was so big.
……
Time flies, and two years have passed in the blink of an eye.
The butler glanced at the food prepared on the table, then went to the second floor and knocked on the study door, "Young Master, lunch is ready."
It's said to be lunch, but it's actually already past four in the afternoon, and we'll be able to have dinner soon.
Seeing no response from the study, the housekeeper knocked on the door again, "Master, you didn't even eat breakfast today. If you don't eat lunch, your body won't be able to bear it."
"Young Master, you'd better eat something before continuing to work." The butler said again.
Since Ji Zeqiu and Ji Yuqiao both moved out of the villa, Ji Tingyang has never been to the company again and started working from home.
I don’t know if I am worried that Wenli will slip away if I am not at home, or if I am waiting for someone to come back...
The butler's knocking on the door became harder and harder, and his voice became louder and louder, "Young Master, Young Master..."
Just when the housekeeper was worried that Ji Tingyang had fainted inside due to overwork, the study door opened.
Ji Tingyang's face looked a little sickly white, and his whole person looked much gloomier and colder.
He glanced at the housekeeper and walked straight downstairs.
Just when the housekeeper thought Ji Tingyang was going to eat, he saw him walking towards the door again.
"Young Master?" the housekeeper shouted.
"I have something to go out for." Ji Tingyang said quietly.
"When will you come back tonight? I'll ask Mrs. Zhang to make dinner." the housekeeper asked.
"No need to cook for me." After Ji Tingyang said that, he drove away.
Mrs. Zhang came out of the kitchen and looked at the housekeeper, "The young master went out again? Isn't he not coming back tonight? I just brought it back..."
"We can only take a look." The housekeeper sighed. The car shuttled on the road, passing by one car after another, until night fell, and finally stopped outside the gate of a luxurious club.
As soon as Ji Tingyang got off the bus, the security guard at the door quickly came to greet him.
"Mr. Ji, they are already waiting for you in box 301." the security guard said.
Ji Tingyang threw the car keys to the security guard and took the elevator to the box.
In the box.
Several gentlemen each hugged the beauties and played and flirted with the beauties while holding wine glasses.
When they saw Ji Tingyang arriving, they whistled in surprise.
"Mr. Ji, we invited you so many times, we thought you wouldn't come tonight." One of the men said.
Ji Tingyang didn't say anything. He came to the sofa in the corner and sat down. He picked up the wine on the table and poured it down his throat.
"Mr. Ji, why are you here alone? It's so boring without a beautiful woman." Another man laughed. He pushed the woman next to him and said, "Go over and accompany us, Mr. Ji."
The woman's cheeks had flushed when she saw Ji Tingyang. Now when she heard the man asked her to go over to accompany Ji Tingyang, she couldn't wait to go over.
However, before she could sit down, she heard a sharp and cold voice, "Get out of here."
The blood in her body seemed to be frozen, and the woman looked at Ji Tingyang blankly.
His dark eyes were as cold as quenched poison, and his gaze passed over her body without any warmth, giving people a great sense of oppression.
Cold sweat broke out on the woman's forehead, and she immediately ran back to the man.
The man sneered at the woman's timidity, then picked up a glass of wine and touched it with Ji Tingyang, "Mr. Ji, the person next to me is the last national model champion. She has a better figure than many women. Are you not interested in this?"
Ji Tingyang drank and said nothing.
A man next to him smiled and said: "No matter how good you women are, they are still not as good as the canary at home in Mr. Ji's heart."
Ji Tingyang raised a woman at home, and this matter became almost universally known in the circle.
Ji Tingyang almost responded to the canary's requests. In the past few years, he collected a lot of jewels and jewelry and gave them to that woman. She was extremely doting on her.
However, no one knew what the woman Ji Tingyang liked so much looked like.
"Mr. Ji, how about you bring your family member over here and let us have a look? A woman who can make you fall in love with someone like this must be someone who will captivate a country. I have some..."
Before the man could finish speaking, a hand covered his mouth.
"Anyone who dared to tease the canary before was almost beaten to death by Ji Tingyang. Are you willing to die?!" someone next to him reminded.
When the man heard this, he was suddenly startled. His head, which had just been talking nonsense due to alcohol, suddenly woke up. He looked at Ji Tingyang tremblingly, and the next moment he met Ji Tingyang's fierce and sharp eyes.
The wine in the man's hand spilled on his clothes due to trembling, and his voice trembled, "Ji...Mr. Ji, I'm sorry, I drank too much..."
Ji Tingyang looked at the man silently for a long time, then looked away, poured another glass of wine and drank.
The man who narrowly escaped death breathed a sigh of relief.
And throughout the night, no one dared to talk to Ji Tingyang again.
Ji Tingyang just sat quietly in the corner drinking, ignoring the commotion next to him, as if he came here just to drink.
I don't know how long it took, but the housekeeper sent a message to Ji Tingyang, saying that he had something to discuss with him and asked him to go home early tonight.