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Chapter 1270

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Tang Si waved her hand.

Ji You watched as the elevator door closed. He lit a cigarette and took a deep puff.

This woman was going to squeeze him dry sooner or later.

After he finished smoking, he threw the cigarette butt into the bin beside him and turned to leave. He got into the car and called Uncle Rong. "Where are you staying?"

Uncle Rong said a hotel.

Ji You said, "I'll pick you up at three in the afternoon."

Uncle Rong said, "Young Master, you don't have to prepare anything. Old Master and I have already prepared everything."

Ji You hummed in acknowledgment.

Uncle Rong was afraid that the Young Master would not let Old Master go. Seeing that he did not mention it, he heaved a sigh of relief.

After hanging up, he reported to Ji Yun.

Ji Yun was in a rare good mood.

He had wanted to investigate that girl but was afraid that Ji You would mind. That would cause a rift between father and son, so he did not dare to investigate.

He really hoped that she was a good girl and would treat You Er well in the future.

Actually, he had always been dissatisfied with Feng Yan. He would never allow Feng Yan and You Er to be together.

Not because of anything else, but because Feng Yan was not good enough.

Uncle Rong looked at Ji Yun. "Old Master, are you happy?"

Ji Yun nodded and burst into tears.

At his age, he had no other wishes. He only hoped that You Er and Zuo Er would live well. It could be considered as making up for his past sins.

Letting them down was a pain that he would never forget for the rest of his life.

Uncle Rong was also happy. His eyes were red as he cried. "Old Master, I think that girl is quite good. She looks very innocent and cute."

Ji Yun nodded and wiped his tears. "Yes, it's good to be innocent. Actually, I think she's quite good too. Now that she knows, she will be relieved."

Uncle Rong was speechless.

All these years, he knew that Old Master blamed himself. He had always been thinking about Madam, Young Master, and Second Young Master.



At half past two in the afternoon, Ji You came over.

He stood at the entrance of the hotel smoking. From afar, he saw Uncle Rong helping Ji Yun out.

Ji Yun was dressed very formally in an old-fashioned Chinese tunic suit that was meticulously tidied up.

Ji You did not say anything and did not look at him.

Ji Yun was already satisfied.

He did not have high expectations. He was already satisfied to be able to participate in Youer's important life event. He could even wake up with a smile in his dreams.

Uncle Rong took a look. "Young Master, is this your car?"

Ji You hummed in acknowledgment.

Uncle Rong opened the back seat and helped Ji Yun up.

Ji Yun sat down, not daring to make a sound.

Uncle Rong looked at Ji You. "Young Master, there are still many things in the room. I'll go up and carry them."

Ji You said, "Let me help you."

He followed Uncle Rong.

Ji Yun sat in the car and watched through the window.

After a while, Ji You and Uncle Rong came back with a lot of things. They even made a second and third trip.

Ji You, get into the driver's seat and drive.

They arrived at the neighborhood where Tang Dynasty and Liu Yun lived.

Liu Yun was very excited. He kept looking through the window and saw Ji You's car arrive. "Aiya, Old Tang is here."

Tang Dynasty quickly looked around. There was nothing left to pack in the house.

It was all Si's fault. She said it too late, causing them to be in a hurry and not prepare well.

After a while, the doorbell rang.

Tang Dynasty went to get the car.

Ji Yun walked in front. "Hello, Mr. Tang. I'm Ji You's father."

Tang Dynasty quickly said, "Hello, Mr. Ji."

He was going to welcome them.

Ji Yun looked at Uncle Rong. "Uncle Rong, you watched our Youer grow up."

Uncle Rong said, "Hello, Mr. Tang."

He brought a lot of things in and put them aside.

Ji You also brought a lot of things.

Tang Dynasty said, "Come, come, come, sit here."

Ji Yun sat on the sofa and looked in the direction of Uncle Rong and Ji You.

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