In the restaurant downstairs, the four members of the Ji family sat around the long dining table and ate breakfast.

Ji Shuman takes the grilled baguette and slices it, spreads it with a layer of cheese, and adds fried eggs, shrimp and bacon.

"I want bread from her hand!"

Ji Chengze, who was on the other side, glared at Ji Shuman, pointed to the slice of the baguette on her, and said arrogantly.

"Chengze, you have it in front of you, obedient!" Wang Yunyun touched her son's head and comforted him.

"No, no, no, I want Ji Shuman's hand!"

Ji Shuman frowned when she heard this, and glared at him fiercely.

Wang Yunyun happened to look at her, with a fake smile on her face, and said softly: "Shuman, you just let my brother go, he is so much younger than you, and he is just a child." ”

Ji Shuman was silent, stood up with a slice of a baguette, hooked his lips and smiled and handed it to Ji Chengze.

Ji Chengze smiled contentedly, took it, took a bite, and then spit it out again, "It's so unpalatable, it's so unpalatable, Ji Shuman, what did you add in it?" ”

Wang Yunyun picked up the baguette and checked it, and found that there was mustard in it, she hurriedly got up to feed her son water, her eyes were burning and glared at Ji Shuman, "Ji Shuman, did you do it on purpose?" ”

Ji Shuman's black grape-like eyes were full of innocence, and she said aggrievedly: "Aunt Yun, I'm sorry!" I didn't know he couldn't eat mustard, I always ate it that way. ”

Wang Yunyun looked at Ji's father, who was drinking milk and reading a financial magazine on the side, "Beichen, you don't care!" ”

Father Ji raised his head, glanced at the three of them, and said to Ji Shuman, "Shuman, you are not too young, it's time to be sensible!" ”

Ji Shuman hooked her lips and snorted coldly, picked up a piece of baguette and continued to spread blueberry jam.

"I heard that you and Mo Xin's nephew are talking about friends?"

Father Ji put down the magazine in his hand and looked at Ji Shuman, wanting to get an answer from her.

Ji Shuman was slightly stunned and gently put down the spatula in his hand.

I didn't expect my father's news to be really well-informed, but I could probably think of who told my father.

"What? Dad, you know his family well? ”

Ji Shuman took a bite of the baguette lightly, stirring the black coffee in the cup carelessly, and a cold memory floated in his mind......

At the beginning, his father was in pain at his mother's funeral, and in a blink of an eye, he married a little wife who was more than ten years younger than him.

Suspected of dragging the oil bottle, he sent her to the other side of the ocean, and in the name of love, he was imprisoned in the name of treating the disease.

In Elizabeth Hospital, she faced the cold white wall every day, smelled the strong smell of disinfectant water, blonde and blue-eyed strange men and women kept giving her medicine and injections, and occasionally a lewd uncle in a hospital gown would come and smile at her evilly......

"Not really, but Mo Xin values this nephew very much, and her sister entrusted her with her before she died, plus ...... Plus Song Cangyuan's relationship ......"

Father's desire to speak stopped again, which made Ji Shuman think of his attitude of bending his brow in front of Song Cangyuan.

The heart is naturally clear.

Ji's father was born in industry, and he did earn a lot more than ten years ago.

In recent years, the global financial crisis has gradually started to decline in business.

Ji Shuman has never asked about his father's business, and it is not her turn to ask, but from the growth rate of his father's gray hair in the past two years, it can be seen that he must be under a lot of pressure.

The reason why my father mentioned Song Cangyuan was because he had capital, after all, his Jingwei Venture Capital is a well-known investment company around the world.

"Me and he are in the United States. California knows but doesn't know what is going on in his family. ”

Ji Shuman ate two baguettes, drank a cup of black coffee, took out a tissue and wiped his mouth before getting up, "I'm full, you use it slowly!" ”

After saying that, he turned around and left the restaurant.

"This girl doesn't know at all about thinking about her family, I think letting her get married early can also help reduce some of the burden, didn't Mo Xin say it? Did her sister leave a sum of money for her nephew before she died? ”

Behind him, Wang Yunyun's voice was very low, and Ji Shuman could still hear it clearly.

"She's still young, let's wait another two years......"

Ji's father's voice sounded a little helpless, in Ji Shuman's opinion, it was just that he hadn't negotiated the price yet, his father was a businessman, and she wouldn't understand what he liked the most.

"Will you be able to hold on for another two years? Those factories in the inland said that they would go out of business, I think you are too used to her, raised so much, no one looks down on her, don't take advantage of the young and beautiful now to find a rich one, who will want her when she is old? Besides, she's still sick......"

Wang Yunyun's voice seemed to have a vicious curse in it, which made Ji Shuman tremble involuntarily.

She clenched her fists, her water-red nails embedded in the flesh of her pink palms.

After a while, Ji Shuman took a deep breath, hooked the corners of his lips, snorted coldly, and walked towards the steps on the second floor.