Chapter 85: Money Worshippers and Wheelchair Bosses 1
The god didn't answer directly, and conjured up a picture of the common people in his hand.
He still remembered that Cha Jiu had mentioned before, wanting to travel in countless illusions.
The Cangsheng Diagram is a secret realm map made by him, and the effect is the same as the Mountains and Rivers Diagram, but it will not harm the primordial spirit of the entrant.
He took Cha Jiu to experience the more than 90,000 illusions in this Cangsheng diagram, and this process took a long time.
It's been so long that Cha Jiu can't count how many years have passed.
It has been so long that Yuan Jing and Yuan Yue have returned from their training and become the new gods who are in charge of the Heavenly Dao.
It was only at the end that the god hugged her and said what she wanted to hear.
"My love, until the heaven and earth are disorderly, the galaxy is destroyed, the spirit is no more, and it is still the same."
He put on a hand-woven flower crown for Cha Jiu.
Then he smiled, and gradually annihilated into a warm divine light, which spread with the wind to the world.
When a new god of the Heavenly Dao appears, the old god will naturally die.
Cha Jiu held the last ray of divine light, and said goodbye with a shallow smile: "Goodbye, my god." β
"Ding-upgrade to 3.0 system!"
Cha Jiu: "After disappearing for so long, it turned out that he secretly upgraded behind my back." β
The system smiled and announced the result of the mission: "The favorability of the god has reached one hundred percent, the task of extending the heir has been completed, and the task of preventing Lingxi from competing for luck has been completed." The overall task score of the host is SSS-level, and the points can be accumulated to the next world. Do you want to take a break? β
Cha Jiu: "Don't rest, do a line, love a line." β
System: "Tell the truth. β
Cha Jiu: "I want to taste the man in the small world after you are upgraded to 3.0." β
"......" system: "Start teleporting, in this life, you are Miss Wanshu of the Ye family, Ye Qinghuan." β
"More than ten years ago, your mother saved Jiang Chen, the adopted son of the wealthy Jiang family, and became a vegetative person. In order to repay the favor, the Jiang family ordered a baby kiss for you and Jiang Chen. β
"Your father deliberately raised you to worship money and be useless, with an empty appearance and a straw bag for your soul, in order to replace the betrothed candidate with your sister Ye Nianen."
Cha Jiu asked, "Aren't Ye Nianen and I both his daughters?" β
"Your father is a phoenix man from the mountains, and he took over his wife's company to flourish. Ye Nianen was the child he gave birth to by cheating on Bai Yueguang in marriage, and he happened to be born at the same time as your sister, so he secretly swapped the two children. Your real sister has been given away and her whereabouts are unknown. β
Cha Jiu's scalp is numb, this kind of phoenix man is really terrifying.
After the upgrade, the teleportation speed was too fast, and the system had not had time to issue the task, and the scene in front of me was converted.
In the blink of an eye, Cha Jiu was in a white ward, and on the bed in front of him lay a vegetative lady who looked like a withered tree.
She has lasted for so many years, and she was finally issued a death notice today.
Jiang Chen, who had a clear face, stood beside Cha Jiu, his tone was gentle, polite and steady.
"Don't worry, Mrs. Ye, I will definitely take good care of Qinghuan in the future."
A tear slipped from the corner of Mrs. Ye's eye, and the electrocardiogram completely turned into a straight line.
She departed peacefully.
Cha Jiu closed her eyes and mourned in her heart for her mother, who was in a hurry and said goodbye.
However, when he left the ward, Jiang Chen's face immediately changed.
The indifference on his face seemed to be able to form ice slag: "Mrs. Ye has passed away, so let's end our engagement." β
Cha Jiu wrung his eyebrows and looked at him, and asked calmly, "Why?" β
Is this the prince of the Beijing circle or the master of Peking Opera face changing?
Jiang Chen thought she would cry and scold, and even go crazy in the hospital, but he didn't expect her to be so peaceful.
But he didn't think much about it, and was straightforward: "Because you are vulgar, superficial, money-worshipping, and useless, God hates ghosts." β
"I got engaged to you purely because the Jiang family wanted to repay the favor. I haven't proposed to withdraw from the marriage for so long, because I don't want you to cry in front of Mrs. Ye's bed. Ye Qinghuan, I've put up with you for a long time. β
Jiang Chen is grateful to Mrs. Ye, but he hates Ye Qinghuan extremely much.
Since he got engaged when he was eight years old, Ye Qinghuan has been pestering him like a dog's skin plaster, obviously not from the same class, but he can always go to the same celebrity school as him.
She spent his money to buy all kinds of sky-high luxury goods with peace of mind, enjoyed all the preferential treatment given by the Jiang family, and swaggered around with the name of the future young lady of the Jiang family, which really made him lose face and die.
Cha Jiu: "I shouldn't be the target of my mission." β
System: "No, the object of your mission is Jiang Chen's adoptive father, Jiang Tingxu." β
Cha Jiu was shocked: "Back to German literature? β
The system explained: "Jiang Chen didn't plan to marry you in the first place, your father's plan was very successful, and Jiang Chen is now extremely disgusted with you." β
Cha Jiu was a little speechless: "No matter how disgusted you are, you can't leave the marriage as soon as Mrs. Ye closes her eyes, right?" β
Jiang Chen's image in her mind suddenly fell to the bottom.
Seeing that she was silent, Jiang Chen didn't care about it, and continued: "But I remember Mrs. Ye's kindness, the engagement between the Jiang family and the Ye family continues, but I want to change people, I don't want you, I want Ye Nianen." β
When it came to Ye Nianen, Jiang Chen's indifferent eyebrows and eyes softened.
He remembered that it was a very kind and brave girl,
When he was eight years old, he followed the Jiang family to the Ye family to thank him, and accidentally stepped on the hole in the ice lake and fell, but fortunately she rescued him.
Since you must marry the daughter of the Ye family, then Ye Nianen.
They are all Mrs. Ye's daughters, presumably she is in the spirit of heaven, and she will not be blamed.
Knowing that Jiang Chen was not the target object, Cha Jiu didn't bother to take care of him, and didn't raise his eyelids: "Oh, is it a replacement?" Then you can tell Mr. Jiang directly, I have no opinion. β
Mr. Jiang, Jiang Tingxu.
Jiang Chen looked at her strangely: "What trick are you playing again?" β
Cha Jiu turned around and waved his hand, leaving him with a dashing back.
He soon figured out what the trick was.
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On the day of Mrs. Ye's funeral, it was dark and raining.
It stands to reason that the Ye family is not ranked among the wealthy families in Beijing at all, at best it is just a small company that is quite wealthy.
But all the important people of the Jiang family came, including Jiang Tingxu.
Nicholas Jiang is a legend.
The Jiang family has a century-old history, was born as a warlord, the family business is both black and white, and the side branches are divided into factions, which is chaotic.
After Jiang Tingxu ascended to the throne, he suppressed the huge family with thunderous means, and whitewashed all the industries on the surface, and the market value of the industry expanded to twenty times the original.
There is an exaggeration to say that most of the capital is the property of the Jiang family.
In other words, the Jiang family has the absolute power to play around in Beijing.
System: "It's a pity that Jiang Tingxu can't have children, so he can only take Jiang Chen from the side branch and train him as an heir since he was a child." β
"Cha Cha, your task is to give birth to an heir for Jiang Tingxu, and get back everything Ye Qinghuan, including the inheritance left to her by Madame Ye."
Cha Jiu saw Jiang Tingxu.
He sat quietly and elegantly in a wheelchair, wearing a well-tailored suit, with low-key emerald cufflinks on his wrists, his face as handsome as a relief god, and his dark eyes under gold-rimmed glasses like a deep pool under the moon, as if he could suck people in.
Groups of orderly bodyguards surrounded him, but Cha Jiu's first glance still fell on him.
Some people seem to be born to be the focus of the crowd's gaze.
Jiang Tingxu belongs to this category.
System: "I forgot to say that Jiang Tingxu had an accident in his early years and couldn't walk on his legs." β
Cha Jiu: "My legs are crippled, the president is standard, it's not in the way, just move somewhere else." β
Although Jiang Tingxu is not good at acting, he is not gloomy and angry.
On the contrary, his eyes are gentle, and he responds patiently to whoever greets him.
Noble and gentle, precious and natural.
Jiang Tingxu also noticed Cha Jiu's brief gaze.
Through the fluttering drizzle and hazy morning mist, he lowered his eyes slightly, representing the active greeting to Cha Jiu.
Cha Jiu's expression was indifferent, and he also bowed his head to greet him, but he didn't show a flattered expression like the rest of the Ye family.
It seems that Jiang Tingxu is not special in her eyes.
Jiang Tingxu glanced at her more.
It was rainy, and Mrs. Ye finally settled in the ground, and she never saw the filth of her life again.
Cha Jiu silently recited in his heart: "Rest in peace, Mrs. Ye, if I have the strength to spare, I will find my sister and punish the guilty together." β
Father Ye, who was not far away, was still crying pretendly, and Ye Nianen was supporting him, his eyes were red.
Cha Jiu watched them act indifferently, and a drop of rain hit the corner of her eye and slowly slid down her face.
A clean plain white handkerchief came from his side, and the fingers holding it were slender and distinct.
"Condolences." Jiang Tingxu's voice was low and pleasant, with a gentle and cordial sense of comfort.
He thought she was crying.
Cha Jiu stared at the handkerchief in silence for half a minute, and then she stretched out her handβ
Knock the handkerchief to the ground.
The plain white handkerchief was stained with moist dirt and stained.
Who in the entire Beijing City would dare to be so rude to Jiang Tingxu?
The loyal bodyguard couldn't bear her disrespect, and was about to step forward to teach this Miss Ye family a good lesson, but was stopped by Jiang Tingxu.
His dark and deep eyes seemed to be able to see through the grievances of Cha Jiu's rudeness, so he patiently asked, "Are you dissatisfied with me, or are you dissatisfied with the Jiang family?" β
This sentence is not a question, not an angry reproach, but his concern from the bottom of his heart for a good woman who has saved the Jiang family with more than ten years of health and freedom.
Cha Jiu didn't answer, she took out a lady's cigarette and bit it in her mouth, and swiped the grinding wheel with her cold and numb hand in the rain to make a fire.
I tried several times but couldn't get it.
Her expression ranged from anger to decadence to irrepressible sadness, like a poor child abandoned by the whole world.
Jiang Tingxu sighed lightly, took the black umbrella in the bodyguard's hand, and tilted it slightly towards her: "Come to me." β
"There's no rain under my umbrella."