Chapter 88
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Mo Jin glanced at Ji Zuo, her face darkening.
Ji Zuo was speechless.
Young Master was becoming more and more like a Young Master!
They looked alike, even their aura was similar!
The little fellow said with a straight face, "Even if he didn't say it, you're not going to listen to me, huh?"
His voice was cold and imposing, as if he was a high and mighty king!
Ji Zuo said, "I don't dare."
The little fellow said, "That's good."
Ji Zuo took the cell phone and glanced at it. The call had already been ended.
The little fellow glanced at him coldly. "Why aren't you leaving?"
Ji Zuo said, "Young Master, I'll drive now."
The little fellow harrumphed lightly and sat at the back, leaning against the backseat. He sat upright and still, his little face tensed up, looking very manly.
Ji Zuo glanced at him in the rearview mirror, his heart still palpitating.
It was no wonder that Young Master Shang suspected that Young Master was Young Master's illegitimate child. Even he felt that it was too similar!
Moreover, Young Master was not a compassionate person!
He remembered that Young Master did not like children in the past, but he had raised Young Master for two years. Could he really be Young Master's illegitimate child?
Could it be four years ago …
Erm, he quickly forced himself to stop. If Young Master found out about this, he could really get lost!
The little fellow looked in Ji Zuo's direction and pursed his lips. "Are you and Ji You really biological brothers?"
Ji Zuo was speechless.
The little fellow said, "I suspect that you were adopted."
Ji Zuo was dead!
Young Master's words were too vicious!
Speaking of Ji You, they were really not on the same level! Hence, Ji You was the core of Young Master's think tank, a god-like existence, while he was just a laborer, strenuous and unrewarding!
The little guy said, "Eat more walnuts in the future."
Ji Zuo was speechless.
He didn't want to pick up the Young Master anymore. Could he get another driver?
…
The car arrived at Ziyun Villa District's No. 1 single-family building and stopped.
The little fellow took a look and frowned. "Isn't this Little Chenzi's villa?"
He looked at Ji Zuo.
Ji Zuo said respectfully, "Young Master, Miss Weiyi and her mommy are staying here now."
The little guy's expression changed instantly as he asked suspiciously, "Why?"
Ji Zuo replied, "The only mommy is now a contracted streamer for Mo Mo Live."
Host?
Little Auntie can also broadcast?
He replied with an "oh" and nodded. "Is that so? Isn't Uncle He Nian in charge?"
Ji Zuo said softly, "Young Master signed the contract himself. Ji You is Miss Weiyi's manager."
The little guy had just opened his cup to take a sip of water, but when he heard that, he choked and coughed heavily. It took him a while to recover. "You're saying that Ji You, the devil, is Little Auntie's manager?"
Ji Zuo replied, "Yes."
The little guy was speechless.
He suddenly sympathized with Little Auntie!
Ji You, you're really the devil. You're no better than Little Chenzi!
But that wasn't right. Little Auntie had signed the contract with Mo Mo Live. Why was Little Chenzi the one who signed the contract with Uncle He Nian? Why was Little Chenzi the manager? And she even wanted to stay in Little Chenzi's villa?
Could it be …
He looked at Ji Zuo and suddenly understood. So Little Chenzi liked Little Auntie!
He thought of his conversation with Little Chenzi yesterday. How dare he say that Little Auntie wasn't cute at all! He was two-faced!
Ji Zuo said, "Young Master?"
The little guy came back to his senses and looked at him. "Get down to pick up Miss Weiyi."
"Yes, Young Master." Ji Zuo got out of the car.
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