He is a very controlling person.

At work, he is a consistent leader, and in life, he can handle all matters in an orderly manner.

As for now...

Even though his puppy had exposed its fangs, he did not flinch at all, but instead developed a strong desire to conquer.

Danbuliu looked at Hui Ji walking towards him, raised his chin slightly: "Come here and blow dry my hair."

Hui Ji didn't refuse.

The buzz of the hair dryer rang in his ears, and he sat slumped on the sofa, letting gray fingers pass through his hair.

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From his angle, the shape of Hui Ji can be clearly seen. However, the other party's movements were still gentle and did not show any impatience, which shows his strong control.

At this moment, Dai Buliu vaguely realized that Hui Ji was much more unfathomable than his appearance showed.

Also, the person who can make the Ji family into a mess will definitely not be a simple white rabbit. It is evident that Hui Ji is very thoughtful when planning in such a complicated family environment.

But in front of him, he pretended to be harmless...

Decan Buliu liked the feeling of being pleased. He held up his chin and poked Hui Ji.

The buzzing sound of the hair dryer stopped.

The person in front of him suddenly froze and lowered his head in disbelief: "What are you doing?"

Decanbuliu raised his eyes to look at him, his cat eyes were too beautiful to be true: "What do you think?"

After saying that, he even poked again.

This time he increased his strength. Hui Ji quickly frowned and his eyes became darker and darker.

Objectively speaking, Denbuliu has a pair of very beautiful hands, with slender joints and cold white complexion. He is as cold, serious and unattainable as himself. But now, his white jade-like fingers are touching him here.

Hui Ji's Adam's apple twitched slightly, and Den Buliu thought he was asking for mercy. However, the next moment, Hui Ji suddenly threw away the hair dryer, grabbed his hand and pressed it down hard.

The touch under his hands was too vivid, like grabbing a beating heart. Even though he was mentally prepared, he was still shocked by this feeling.

His rhythm is slower, preferring gradual control rather than this wild roughness.

Denbuliu frowned: "Let go."

Hui Ji was unmoved, but held his hand harder.

"Do you feel it?" the man said in his ear, "it's beating for you."

Denbuliu raised his eyebrows and increased the strength on his hands. Hui Ji groaned and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Denbuliu raised his eyes provocatively: "You still won't let go?"

The next moment, Hui Ji stepped down and bumped into his hand.

A visible war raged indoors.

Decadent will not admit defeat, Hui Ji will not be outdone.

The two started fighting, as if ice and fire collided, splashing countless ice fragments and sparks.

Fire melts ice, which turns into water and extinguishes fire.

However, as one piece of ice melts, more ice remains.

A cluster of flames went out, and a bigger fire started.

This struggle lasted all night, and the fire was fierce and planned for a long time. In the end, the ice was melted by the fire, and he was completely engulfed, and even lost consciousness.

However, the battle has not stopped yet, even if the ice turns into water, the attack of the fire is still continuing.

A fire burned in the decadent world, melting him and evaporating him. Even if he fainted, he still wouldn't let go.

I don't know how long it took, but Denbuliu regained consciousness, but Hui Ji continued.

After realizing what the other party was doing, Denbuliu's face suddenly darkened and he said coldly: "Get out."

When he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was low and deep, almost too dumb to speak. My throat felt so dry and my energy became listless.

It was unbelievable that he actually lost, and it was because of the opponent's overwhelming advantage - a tragic defeat.

Denbuliu told himself that this was normal. After all, the original owner was weak. Even though he exercised for more than half a year after coming here, he still could not return to his original physical condition.

But he lost.

Ushered in the first failure in life.

Angry.

Denbuliu became angry and bit Huiji hard.

The fire grew stronger again, stretched thousands of miles, and completely engulfed him.

It wasn't until the next morning that the fire finally burned everything and stopped completely.

He burned away not even a single piece of the originally hard iceberg, leaving only a small puddle of water in the pit, with his aggrieved breasts rippling, demonstrating his weakness and vulnerability.

Denbuliu was so angry that he kicked Hui Ji again, but was caught by the opponent and plotted evil again.

At this point, Dai Buliu finally realized deeply what Hui Ji meant when he said that one day is not enough.

Friday night lasted until Sunday morning. During this period, Danbuliu ate four times and took three baths, although each bath ended in a mess.

Decanbuliu disappeared for almost two days, and his phone was almost full of messages. The secretary even came to look for him, but was scared away by Hui Ji with a gloomy look on his face.

After the incident was over, Danbuliu was so exhausted that he slept until dusk.

He was awakened by the aroma of food.

Hui Ji didn't know when he got up, wearing an apron and cooking in the kitchen.

And only the apron.

Decadent: "..."

Anyway, it's quite hard to describe.

"Are you awake?" Seeing Den Buliu walk out of the bedroom, Hui Ji quickly put down the spatula and came over. Worried that the oil fumes would make him dizzy, he even washed his hands and took off his apron before coming over.

Decadent: "..."

It's even more difficult to describe.

But the touch is quite good.

Decai Buliu staggered on his feet and did not abuse himself, letting Hui Ji carry him to the sofa.

Soon, Hui Ji presented him with food made by himself. Decanbuliu lowered his eyes and took a look. The roughly processed seasonal ingredients were light and nourishing to the stomach, and the presentation was quite good.

It was a pity that he had been tortured for two days, his body was weak, his energy was not good, and he had no appetite. He put down his chopsticks after taking a few bites.

"Are you full?" Hui Ji was a little worried, "Would you like to eat more?"

"I have no appetite," Denbuliu said in a hoarse voice, "I'm so angry with you."

"I fed you." Hui Ji spoke almost at the same time, and even took the initiative to misinterpret the meaning of his words.

Decadent: "..."

"Drink some more soup," Hui Ji added, "After all, you lost so much water last night... Ouch!"

Before he could finish his words, he was pinched by Danbuliu. Now Hui Ji didn't dare to act recklessly anymore and finally calmed down.

Hui Ji giggled on the side, lying slumped on the sofa, dealing with the work that had accumulated in the past two days.

Not long after, his cell phone rang. A minute later, Denbuliu hung up the phone with a strange expression.

"What's wrong?" Hui Ji sat down next to him and gently rubbed his lower back with his warm palms, "Are you feeling well?"

Yesterday, Denbuliu was complaining that his back hurt. Although he heard it at the time, he was so bad that he didn't stop. Instead, he... cough...

Recalling decadent reaction before, Hui Ji couldn't help but feel a little itchy and a little guilty, and the movements of his hands became more and more gentle.

Danbuliu enjoyed Hui Ji's service very much. Like a cat whose chin was scratched, he narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

It wasn't until the massage was over that he took out his cell phone, called up the call history and showed it to Hui Ji: "Ji Zhang's phone number."

"Ji Zhang?" Hui Ji's face suddenly darkened and his expression became stern, "Ignore him. The Ji family is in chaos now. He will definitely do nothing good for you."

Denbuliu: "But I have already promised him."

Hui Ji took the phone and said with a serious face: "I refuse on your behalf."

"No need," Danbuliu shook his head, "He said the matter is related to you, and I want to hear it."

Hui Ji was stunned for a moment, then he hugged Dan Bu Liu with his hands and slowly tightened them: "I'm sorry, it was me who implicated you."

Denbuliu looked up at him: "Why do you say that?"

Thinking of what happened before, Hui Ji gradually darkened his face: "Ji Zhang once hinted that he would give me the right to inherit, provided that I obey his arrangements and marry someone who is beneficial to the family."

"Power is inflated," Denbuliu commented. "Since Ji Ming was imprisoned, Ji Zhang has gained control of most of the power of the Ji family. It is not surprising to make such a threat."

Hui Ji said nothing.

In fact, Ji Zhang said much more than that.

The original words were 10,000 times worse than what he relayed to Dai Buliu.

"I admit that you are my son, but there is a price to pay for inheriting the family." On the day Ji Ming was imprisoned, Ji Zhang found him and announced aloofly, "If you want to get the inheritance rights, you must obey my arrangement and get married. . As for that decadent one, I won't interfere with you. If you like it, you can take it home and play around with it. If you don't like it, just dump it."

Hui Ji didn't pay attention to the threat in front of him until Ji Zhang mentioned it.

Hui Ji's pupils shrank and he sneered coldly: "What if I don't listen?"

"If you don't," Ji Zhang lowered his eyes and looked at him, his expression was as alienated as when we first met, "then I will re-evaluate whether you have the value of a successor."

"I won't bother you with your evaluation," Hui Ji interrupted him coldly, "I'll tell you clearly right now, I don't want to be the so-called heir."

Ji Zhang never expected that Hui Ji would reject him face to face. His face immediately darkened: "Ji Ji, don't be ungrateful."

"Oh, by the way," Hui Ji raised his eyebrows and added, "By the way, let me remind you, I don't want to be called the second child either."

"Ji Ji!" Ji Zhang lost all his grace and shouted angrily.

Unfortunately, Hui Ji had already turned around and left without giving him another unnecessary look.

The conversation ended on bad terms.

Ji Zhang thought that Hui Ji would change his mind and come back to beg him for his huge family fortune, but he never thought that Hui Ji was determined to get angry with him.

Ji Zhang even began to train Ji Hanmo. He accepted Ji Hanmo as his godson and handed over his business to him, hoping to create a sense of crisis for Hui Ji.

Unexpectedly, Hui Ji remained unmoved.

No matter what, Ji Zhang couldn't figure it out. It was obviously a harmful thing and he didn't even interfere with Hui Ji and Decai Buliu, but why would Hui Ji refuse?

Ji Zhang didn't understand Hui Ji's choice.

It's like he didn't understand why Hui Lan left after hearing that he was engaged.

In Ji Zhang's view, it is really normal to have a wife on the surface but to have a mistress in private.

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Moreover, Hui Ji still has a vested interest, so there is no reason to reject him.

Since Hui Ji can't refuse, then the problem lies with Decan Buliu.

Therefore, Ji Zhang found Dan Buliu and wanted to find a breakthrough from him.

It was a sunny day when they met. Ji Zhang made an appointment with Danbuliu to a high-end restaurant. As he talked, the old housekeeper took out a check from his pocket with graceful movements.

"I know Ji Ji is obsessed with you now," Ji Zhang said condescendingly, "but Ji Ji is only 20 years old and has a noble status. Countless women will be waiting for him in the future. In the future, there will be countless women in his life. A person who is a thousand times better than you will not stop just for you."

"Oh?" said decadently, "so what do you want to explain?"

"I suggest you cash in as soon as possible. After all, you are older than him and don't have as much housework as him. Once his novelty wears off, you won't get any benefits." Ji Zhang glanced at the check on the table and said condescendingly, "This It's a check for 10 million, and once you leave Ji Ji, this money will be yours."

Decanbuliu raised his eyes and glanced at them, his eyes looking contemptuously as if he was looking at a piece of garbage. Then he looked away and said calmly, "Mr. Ji, I also have a suggestion here."

"You want to increase the price?" Ji Zhang showed a clear expression.

"How about this," said Danbuliu with a slight smile, "I will give you 100 million, and you kneel down and call me daddy."

Ji Zhang: "You--"