Soon it was meal time.

The servant brought the dishes. The meal tonight was quite sumptuous.

Ji's mother enthusiastically served her son some food. Ji Ziyuan didn't know what Ji Zehao and his wife wanted to do. Anyway, after finishing the meal, they should be able to get to the point.

After just eating a few chopsticks, Ji Ziyuan frowned and said, "The food is a bit salty, isn't it?"

"Is it salty?" The cooking aunt rubbed her hands nervously, "I usually do this."

"I asked her to put more salt in it." Ji Zehao said quickly, "The taste is focused and it goes well with rice. Besides, I don't think it's salty."

Mrs. Ji also echoed, "I often eat like this with your dad. I'm used to it, so I don't notice it."

Ji Ziyuan's mouth moved slightly. As a son, he really didn't want to care about these things, but as a doctor's professional ethics, he couldn't help but remind him: "Eating too much salt is not good for your health, especially when you are older, you should eat lightly."

Otherwise, it is easy to cause three highs. In addition, I advise you to go to the hospital for a physical examination to see if your sense of taste is a little imbalanced."

"It's up to you." Mrs. Ji smiled and said to the cooking aunt, "Next time, put less salt and eat lighter."

Ji Ziyuan felt extremely uncomfortable after eating this meal. The food was too salty, so he drank two glasses of water to quench his thirst.

After finishing the meal, Ji Ziyuan seldom made any detours with them, "Since I've come and eaten the food, Dr. Wang's granddaughter can be put back."

"You have sent it back a long time ago." Ji Zehao said, "You haven't been back for a long time. Please sleep at home tonight. I asked the servants to clean your room."

"What are you doing here, asking you to destroy my other leg?" Ji Ziyuan said impatiently, "What do you want to do when you call me over?"

Ji Zehao and Ji's mother looked at each other. After a while, Ji Zehao coughed lightly and said, "I have recently taken a fancy to a project, but all the money I have is invested. Can you give me some first..."

..."

"Impossible. If you are short of money, just ask Tang Qin for it. Didn't you help her with a lot of money?"

Ji Ziyuan picked up his cane, stood up and planned to leave.

"I only want you to give me two billion." Ji Zehao stood up angrily, "I am your father. If you hadn't taken over the property from me, would you be where you are today?"

Upon seeing this, Tang Kai immediately protected Ji Ziyuan.

"You should settle down in this life and use the remaining money in your hands to support your retirement. My money is not just for you to squander on others." After Ji Ziyuan finished speaking coldly, he turned around and walked away.

As soon as he walked out of the door, the gardener who was watering the flowers with a water pipe suddenly poured all the water on Ji Ziyuan.

"Master Ji, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." The gardener apologized in panic, "I didn't expect you to come out suddenly."

"Son, why don't you go up and take a shower and change clothes?" Mrs. Ji saw him and quickly stepped forward to wipe him with water.

"...Okay." Ji Ziyuan gave Mrs. Ji a deep look, which looked like Mrs. Ji's body had not penetrated.

Until Ji Ziyuan walked upstairs and Tang Kai wanted to follow him, the bodyguard downstairs stopped him and said, "Brother Tang, according to the rules of the Ji family, we can't go upstairs."

The Ji family did have this rule. Tang Kai looked at Ji Ziyuan in embarrassment.

"Waiting downstairs."

It's not like Ji Ziyuan didn't notice something was wrong.

He previously thought that Ji Zehao and his wife called him here for money, but when the gardener poured water on him just now, he suddenly felt that he might have guessed wrong.

As for the real reason, maybe we will know it later.


Chapter completed!