Seeing Ji Ke agreeing, Zhang Bilan smiled, "That's right. Although Guo Xiaoman is also your sister, Qianqian and you are sisters of fellow citizens, after all, they are different."

"Mom, what do you want to do?" Ji Ke asked.

Zhang Bilan looked at Ji Ke and said seriously, "Now if your father doesn't agree with Qianqian and Zhuang Weiren's breakup, he can only tamper with the company's affairs."

Ji Ke was shocked, "Mom, you mean..."

"Yes, that's what you think." Zhang Bi's blue eyes were sharp, "Only in this way can your father compromise."

I have to say that after living with Ji Hanlin for half his life, Zhang Bilan naturally knew where his weakness was.

"If you can do this, the company will suffer losses."

Zhang Bilan smiled, "Silly son, does our Ji family care about those two projects? It is worth sacrificing some benefits for your sister's happiness. Besides, if you take more orders in the future, will you get the losses back?"

Ji Ke thought about it and it seemed that only by doing this could he stop Qianqian and Zhuang Weiren from breaking off the engagement, "Okay, mom."

Zhang Bilan smiled with relief, "I don't know much about the company. It depends on you how to do it. Qianqian and I are waiting for your good news. This matter should be fast, before your father makes a decision."

"I see."

...

After Zhuang Weiren left Ji's house, he did not return to the villa, but returned to the old house.

Before the car could enter, I saw several reporters obeying the gate, constantly looking inside.

Frowning, these reporters are really dedicated.

Then he changed the front of the car and walked to the rear door.

As soon as he walked into the villa, Zhuang Qingshi said sarcastically, "Did you come back from the back door?"

"Yes." Zhuang Weiren responded lightly.

When Zhuang Qingshi saw Zhuang Weiren's painless look, he angrily patted the sand armrest, "A bastard, the old Zhuang Man has never been so embarrassing for generations. He was blocked by reporters at the door of his house. Now your mother and I dare not go out."

"It's quite safe to walk through the back door. The reporter doesn't know our back door." Zhuang Weiren seemed to have not heard Zhuang Qingshi's sarcasm and made suggestions.

Bang.

Zhuang Qingshi picked up the teacup on the coffee table and threw it at Zhuang Weiren.

He didn't hide, and the teacup just hit his eyebrows and a stream of blood flowed down.

Ye Qingqiu had just come out of the kitchen and saw the scene in front of him, he hurriedly ran towards Zhuang Weiren, reached out to cover his wound, and shouted at Zhuang Qingshi, "Are you crazy?"

"The crazy person is your baby son. Look at the good things he did, he has lost all my old face." Zhuang Qingshi reached out to pat his face, looking angry.

Ye Qingqiu knew that Zhuang Qing was angry and did not agree with her son's behavior, but she did not agree with her son's injuries.

My son is thirty and I am beaten up. What's the matter?

"No matter what, you shouldn't do it." Ye Qingqiu retorted, pulled Zhuang Weiren to the sand and sat down, and hurriedly called the servant to call the family doctor.

"Mom, let Jiang Longsheng come. I'm used to letting him treat me." Zhuang Weiren let Ye Qingqiu cover her wound and said lightly.

Ye Qingqiu was stunned, sighed, and said to the servant, "Then call Dr. Jiang."

"Okay, madam."

After a while, Jiang Longsheng rushed over with the medical box.

He was startled when he received the call, and Zhuang Weiren was actually injured.

How much injury was that I was injured. I came to him at night without stopping.

Seeing the wound on his forehead, the corners of his mouth twitched.

With just such a wound, the servant of the dealer was so nervous that his life was hanging on a thread.

He almost thought Zhuang Weiren was about to die.

Zhuang Weiren gave Jiang Longsheng a wink and said to Ye Qingqiu and Zhuang Qing, "Dad, mom, I'll go upstairs and ask Dr. Jiang to bandage me."

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