Jia Youwei returned to the Jia Mansion from the outside. As soon as he walked into the hall on the first floor of the main house, he heard the laughter of Jia Lingling and Jia Miao.

"Where have you been? Call you, and you won't answer. Jia Lingling saw him come back and said bluntly.

Jia Youwei took out the mobile phone in his right pocket and looked at it, and when there was no power, it was directly turned off in the dark. He said informally: "I went on a date with a beautiful woman." ”

Jia Lingling was not jealous because of this. I know him, and the more I say that, the more nothing it is. She grinned and said, "If you have fun, it's fine." ”

"I'm glad. Today, I also came to the book business to scold Fang Xuan. Pointing to the country, inspiring words, the dung was ten thousand households. Jia Youwei attracted the words and sentences in Grandpa's "Qinyuan Spring? Changsha".

After listening to this, Jia Lingling basically understood what he was doing today. It's not about dating a beautiful woman to fall in love at all, but showing the professional side he desires the most, a writer.

"I really don't understand what you're thinking in your head? Could it be that you want to leave your posthumous name?" Jia Lingling could only think about this question from the fact that there was so much money that it no longer meant anything to him.

"Ideal, this is the only career I've wanted to have since I was a kid and I've always been. Jia Youwei doesn't care at all about his professional titles of big capitalist, big landlord, big financier, etc.

His dream career was to be a real writer. This writer did not become a writer, but inexplicably became a pseudo-writer of the copyist.

"A true writer is either caught and imprisoned for his conviction of his words, or the ruling class is not allowed to tolerate it and goes into exile.

Otherwise, they could no longer endure all the actions of the ruling class, and calmly chose to commit suicide. Cousin, which kind of person do you belong to?" Jia Miao looked at Jia Youwei and couldn't help but say handsomely.

"He doesn't belong to any of them. He is one of the top ruling classes. Have you ever seen someone who opposes himself and rebels against himself?" Jia Lingling said more and more happily.

"I can't talk to you, I can't talk about it. I went upstairs. Jia Youwei said with a look of uncarvable respect for their rotten wood.

"Cousin, wait. Cousin, I still have something to say to you. Jia Miao suddenly stood up and hurriedly stopped.

Jia Lingling's left palm patted the spare place on the couch and said, "Come here, sit down! We are not tigresses, and we will definitely not eat you." ”

Jia Youwei walked straight over, then turned around and sat down. He seemed to understand something. Women are not like men. If a man has a good relationship with a man, he will hook up his shoulders.

Between women and women, even if they meet for the first time, they can hold hands and show a very intimate appearance hand in hand.

It's not that I don't know, the relationship between Jia Lingling and Jia Miao can't be talked about, and it's not bad, it's very ordinary. Even the former took the initiative to stand up and help the latter stop the drive, which means that things are starting to become less simple.

As soon as Jia Youwei sat down, Jia Lingling stood up instead, directly changed to the other side to sit down, and then made room for Jia Miao.

Then, Jia Miao sat on the same couch as Jia Youwei. Of course, she didn't come here just to visit relatives.

Jia Miao came prepared, and said with a coquettish tone: "Cousin, you just cherish your cousin once! I really don't want to stay in Thailand any longer." You're going to change my place and job!"

"You've found the wrong person! Just ask your mom and you're done. Jia Youwei's head turned a little to understand. He said with a pretending of confusion.

"My mother, although she is her own mother, has a particularly serious feudal mentality and prefers sons over daughters. She only has her son in her heart, especially her youngest son Jia Youbin. Jia Miao really didn't slander her mother.

"Okay, I'll be the Lord for you. There is also a shortage of people in India, so you can go there! As for the specific position, Jia Jie will arrange it for you. Jia Youwei did not hesitate in the slightest, and said with a final word.

Jia Miao wants a new place of work and a new position, and she doesn't want to go to India to be an executive at all. The place she wants to go is Tokyo, an island nation. I don't have the luxury of being the master of Jia's Shipping, but at least I can be an executive.

"India is so dangerous. It is known as the country of rape. What kind of place did you ask me to work, did you obviously want to harm me? Are you my cousin?" Jia Miao said unhappily.

"News is news, reality is reality. India is a vast country with many people, and it is normal for a rape case to occur from time to time.

You can't normalize accidental events as normalized, just like an employee at Foxconn committed suicide by jumping off a building. In terms of proportion, it is still lower than the whole country.

Besides, you don't live in the market. How can you be in danger when you go out with a car, a servant when you go home, and a bodyguard with you?" Jia Youwei said calmly.

"I would never work under one of Jay's illegitimate sons. Jia Miao blurted out.

As soon as she said this, she realized that she had lost her words. The palm of his right hand is consciously blocked in front of the individual's mouth.

Jia Miao's attention immediately shifted from Jia Youwei's body to Jia Lingling's side, and she apologized sincerely: "Lingling, I'm sorry." I'm not really talking about you. ”

Jia Lingling smiled slightly: "Even if it's me, it's nothing." I was originally a concubine. ”

"You are the daughter of your uncle and aunt, the eldest princess of our Jia family. Although Jia Miao said that there was a deep-rooted distinction between the descendants and the concubines, she did not dare to make a mistake to Jia Lingling.

It's not that she doesn't know Jia Lingling's status in the Jia family and the other party's great influence on Jia Youwei. I really wanted to offend her.

There will certainly be no good fruit to eat in the future. Even if his surname is Jia, he is also his mother's surname, not his father's surname. Among the true relatives of the Jia family, she is not a root and a young man.

Even so, Jia Miao's confidence comes from her own family, and her mother's ancestral career is still in full swing.

In this regard, Jia Youwei has long been surprised. Even if this is already the 21st century, the Western-style education that many of them have received since childhood cannot wash away the remnants of feudal concepts in their hearts.

I know very well that the root of all this is not only from the traditional Chinese feudal hierarchical dregs culture, but also the most important thing is the blood hierarchy subdivision made by the ancestors of the Jia family on this basis.

According to their thinking at the time and the limitations of the times, it is impossible to say that there is anything wrong with them. Their core theory is that even if they are all surnamed Jia, they are separated from each other and are far away, so they can't mess up. ()

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