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My Lady, To Defeat Scumbags You Must Start Early-Chapter 86 - : Ji Baijian, the man of steel, conservative and paranoid
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Chapter 86: Chapter 86: Ji Baijian, the man of steel, conservative and paranoid
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At the front gate of the Ji Family mansion.
Song Zhizhi was looking at a man and his dog.
She just never imagined Ji Baijian to be a dog person.
βIs this your dog?β Song Zhizhi asked.
βNameβs Tank. Male, half a year old. Samoyed breed, purebred,β Ji Baijian said, listing off its particulars.
Song Zhizhi was perplexed, but nodded anyway, βOh!β
βLetβs go.β Ji Baijian stepped forward to take her hand.
Just then, the Samoyed named Tank began to misbehave, tugging on Ji Baijian.
Ji Baijian frowned slightly, turned around, and called, βYin Qin.β
Only then did Song Zhizhi notice Yin Qin smoking in a corner. Upon hearing Ji Baijian call him, he quickly took a few more puffs before extinguishing it and tossing it into a nearby trash bin, βI just began smoking, whatβs up? Ji Baijian handed the dog leash to Yin Qin, βItβs your turn.β
βI donβt like dogs,β Yin Qin grumbled.
βYou brought this on me.β
βWhat the fuβ, wasnβt it you who asked me to buy it? I had to choose for half a month before you agreed on this one! Ji Baijian, youβre just not right. If itβs your dog, you should take care of it,β Yin Qin complained.
Ji Baijian didnβt bother arguing with him and thrust the dog leash into Yin Qinβs hand.
Then, holding Song Zhizhiβs hand, he walked towards the villa, saying as they walked, βYour bodyguard can come along too, Iβve informed my family.β
Song Zhizhi turned to call Luo Xiaolang.
Luo Xiaolang quickly followed.
Song Zhizhi glanced back at Yin Oin who was standing at the entrance.
struggling to control Tank. She couldnβt help but feel sorry for him and asked,
βWhy did you leave your dog with Yin Qin?β
It seemed to her that Ji Baijian was bullying Yin Qin terribly.
Normally, Yin Qin was a rather charming scion of the Consortium Group! But in front of Ji Baijian, he seemed rather like a βhenpecked husbandβ.
βIβm not good with dogs,β Ji Baijian replied.
βThen why did you buy one?β Song Zhizhi muttered.
Ji Baijian paused and whispered into her ear, βDumb.β
Youβre the dumb one!
Your whole family is dumb!
With that, Song Zhizhi was pulled by Ji Baijian into the grand hall.
The grandeur of the Ji Family mansion was indeed magnificent. The grand hall was as breathtaking as when she first saw it. It was even more luxurious than the banquet hall of a five-star hotel. With a hall this big and glamorous, wouldnβt people living in this mansion feel a bit lonely?
As Song Zhizhi was thinking about this, she saw Ji Yunlei and Zhang Qingmei, sitting on a high-quality sofa, with Ji Baixin playing with his phone and Ji Baili sitting next to them.
The Ji family must have good manners. Ji Baili and Ji Baixin stood up from the sofa respectfully when they saw Ji Baijian leading Song Zhizhi in. Ji Yunlei also uncrossed his legs, Zhang Qingmei sat up respectfully.
βDad, auntie.β Ji Baijian was also very respectful.
Ji Yunlei nodded.
Song Zhizhi hurriedly greeted, βUncle, auntie.β
βHmm. Have a seat.β Ji Yunlei gestured.
Only then did Ji Baijian take Song Zhizhi to sit on a sofa at one side, and only then did Ji Baili and Ji Baixin sit back down.
Luo Xiaolang stood dutifully by Song Zhizhiβs side.
A moment later, Yin Qin, looking relieved after having managed Tank, entered the hall.
Song Zhizhi was, in fact, surprised as to why Yin Qin was here. Then she remembered that Ji Baixin was engaged to Yin Qinβ¦ from her previous lifeβs memory, she seemed to remember that the two never did marry. Of course, she never did pay attention to these people in her previous life, so she wasnβt sure about their relationship.
After sitting on the sofa for a bit and making small talk about daily life, they proceeded to have dinner.
Everyone gathered around a large, lavish table.
Song Zhizhi naturally sat next to Ji Baijian. At that moment, she saw Yin Qin preparing to sit next to Ji Baixin, only for Ji Baixin to grab Ji Baili and sit next to him instead.
Yin Qin seemed to glance at Ji Baixin.
Ji Baixin didnβt return his gaze.
Yin Qin merely shrugged it off and sat off to the side, appearing nonchalant.
At dinner, Zhang Qingmei said gently, βZhizhi, feel at home. Eat whatever you like, donβt be polite.β
βThank you, Auntie.β Song Zhizhi replied with a polite smile.
Ever since encountering Nie Wenzhiβs antics, Song Zhizhi had developed an instinctual wariness towards everyone, even if Zhang Qingmei seemed very friendly.
βIβve heard about your engagement from old Song. Although itβs a bit abrupt, considering your familyβs specific situation, I support it.β Ji Yunlei also added.
βThank you for understanding, Uncle.β
βBut since youβre about to be married, Baijian, you should take Zhizhi home more often, let her get used to it.β
βYes.β Ji Baijian respectfully agreed.
Yin Qin wiped his mouth, βUncle.β
βYour marriage to Baixin will have to wait until after Baijianβs wedding. As per tradition, the eldest son should be the first to marry.β
βAlright.β Yin Qin seemed unbothered, even smiling and saying, βWho knows, someone might not want to marry.β
Ji Yunlei turned to look at Ji Baixin.
Seeing her husbandβs expression, Zhang Qingmei quickly chimed in with a smile, βMarriages are arranged by parents and agreed upon by matchmakers.
Just spend more time together to cultivate feelings.β
βIn any case, I donβt want a repetition of what happened before.β Ji Yunlei said, his expression darkening.
Zhang Qingmei tried to soothe him, βIt wonβt happen, darling.β
Ji Yunlei didnβt say anything further. free(w)ebnovel.com
The dinner was quiet overall. The Ji family, although wealthy, seemed to have stricter etiquette than the high-class Song family.
After dinner, Ji Baijian led Song Zhizhi back to his room.
It was obviously a straight manβs room, with shades of black, white, and gray. It was modern, clean, and tidy.
βDo you want to take a nap?β Ji Baijian asked.
βOn your bed?β Song Zhizhi asked back.
βThereβs a guest room.β Ji Baijian replied.
βI think Iβd rather sleep on your bed.β
Then, Song Zhizhi climbed onto Ji Baijianβs bed and wrapped herself in the covers. It smelled distinctly of Ji Baijianβ¦
Ji Baijian looked at Song Zhizhiβs contented face, his lips tugged into a faint smile. He then walked out of the room and closed the door.
Song Zhizhi was watching where the door was.
This squarely old-fashioned and obsessive man!