688: Why Are You Here?

Why Are You Here?

Qiao Shuyi's heart softened when Jian Yiyi admitted her mistake.2

"It's good that you know Mom's doing this for you." Qiao Shuyi smiled and patted Jian Yiyi's head.

However, Jian Yiyi's next words stunned Qiao Shuyi.

Jian Yiyi said in a weak voice, "Mom, Dad agreed for me to sign a contract with the entertainment company."

Jian Yiyi ran behind Jian Changsheng in fear after saying these words.

Qiao Shuyi stood rooted to the ground, thinking that she had heard wrong.

She looked at her daughter and then at her husband.

In the end, she asked in disbelief, "You agreed?"

Jian Changsheng sighed and nodded. "Yiyi cherishes this opportunity and promises not to delay her studies. I told her that if her results are delayed, I'll terminate her contract."

When Qiao Shuyi heard this, she was so angry that she fell back and could not say a word.

Her husband had already agreed. What else could she say?

"Alright, Wife. We should believe in our daughter. She can balance this matter perfectly." Jian Changsheng knew that Qiao Shuyi was angry. He went forward and hugged her, comforting her gently.

Qiao Shuyi let him hug her and said nothing. She had already told her daughter what she needed to say this afternoon.

Initially, she thought her husband would stand on the same side as her. In the end, he changed just like that.

She could not even handle her daughter, and with her husband, she felt even more powerless to argue.

…

The next day, Jian Ai took a taxi to the Ji family's mansion according to the address Ji Haoxue sent her.

The solemn grayish-black metal door and the enclosed walls surrounded everything inside.

Jian Ai exhaled and was about to press the doorbell when she heard a honk from behind her.

She turned around and saw a red Ferrari convertible parked steadily behind her.

In the driver's seat, Ji Haoyu was wearing a white T-shirt and a pair of black sunglasses. He casually placed one hand on the car door and looked at Jian Ai with raised eyebrows. "Oh, what a coincidence!"

As he spoke, Ji Haoyu pulled down his sunglasses with his hand, revealing his deep eyes. The corners of his lips curled up wantonly. His smile was a little dazzling, but even so, it could not hide the ruffian aura of his entire body.

Jian Ai's expression froze, and she blurted, "Why are you here?"

The disdain in her tone formed a strong contrast to Ji Haoyu's attitude.

Ji Haoyu was not angry. He reached out to push the car door open and got out. "Isn't this my house?"

Jian Ai: "…"

It seemed to be.

Her gaze landed on Ji Haoyu's slippers and black shorts. Jian Ai walked forward and looked at him. "Don't tell me you specially ran back because you knew I was coming today?"

Ji Haoyu smiled meaningfully and thought to himself, 'I can't tell you, little fool!'

"Of course not!"

He was saying one thing and meaning another.

Jian Ai frowned skeptically and was about to say something when the Ji residence's door was suddenly pulled open.

The person who opened the door was the old butler, Wu Yong. He was obviously out to fetch Jian Ai. Therefore, he was surprised to see Ji Haoyu. "Young Master, you're back too."

Ji Haoyu nodded and introduced him to Jian Ai. "This is Uncle Wu, our family's old butler."

"Hello, Uncle Wu!" Jian Ai quickly smiled and greeted him.

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