V1.Chapter 1006

Harold, though he had never paid much attention to Zia, had never done this to her.

So after he said these words, Jiya was stunned!

George also held the club and didn't know what to say.

"Uncle Harold -"

Harold looked at him without expression. "Am I right?"

George nodded diffidently. Harold was right. That's the rule of the Wilson family. The winner takes all!

Even George, as Harold's nephew, is not qualified to ask about the company's investment. Jiya is just George's girlfriend. She jumps out and instructs Harold to do things. It's inevitable to be beaten in the face!

Zia grits her teeth. George is such a waste.

Her grace could not hold, so she stood up and walked out.

George hesitated for a few seconds, but he caught up.

The room was finally quiet.

Harold can play happily again. Steward Allen is a little surprised: "Sir, George will be very sad."

They are all from the Wilson family. Allen thought Harold would save George some face, and Harold did. George always thought he had hope to win the management of the golf course.

Harold moved the corners of his mouth to spit out harsh comments:

"I don't care about the feeling of a fool. If he is happy, I will be sad. Alan, am I such a philanthropist? "

Well, it's not.

Steward Allen thought that Mr. Harold was actually very kind and blamed Ms. Ji for going too far.

It's not Mr. Harold's fault anyway.

After they found out that the relationship between Ms. Ji and her former husband Mayor Tang was very bad and had little impact on her son Ji Jiangyuan, Ms. Ji had no value in Harold's heart.

Harold has got the most important land for his investment in Pengcheng. He hopes to maintain a good relationship with the local government, but he doesn't care about Jiya... The most sad thing about people is that they don't know themselves.

Steward Allen likes Ji Jiangyuan very much, but Ji Ya is really out of tune!

……

Jiya walked ahead angrily.

George hurried after her.

Ji Ya's temper is like the summer heat in Pengcheng. She can't control it and doesn't want to control it.

"Honey, listen to me --"

"Why don't you say it when you should? George, you let me down. As a man, you are cowardly! You should show that conceited bastard Harold your ability, not be frightened by his two words! I think it's over between us. Let's end it! "

There was a taxi in front of the hotel because many foreign guests came in and out of the hotel. Jiya got into a car. No matter how George slapped the window, she had asked the driver to drive.

“Shit！！”

George was also angry and kicked the post.

In the taxi, the driver peeked at the back seat from time to time. There were few Chinese women who could walk together with foreign guests. They also quarreled with foreign guests. The driver saw it for the first time.

This woman is so powerful. The foreign guests are jumping with anger!

As soon as Ji Yayi looked up, the driver was caught peeking in the rearview mirror.

The driver was very embarrassed, but Ji Ya suddenly smiled: "you voted for me. Do I look good?"

The driver, a gay man in his thirties, turned red when asked by Ji ya.

Ji Ya's eyes were burning at him, and the driver was under great pressure.

"Good, good-looking!"

It's really nice.

Good looking is good-looking, which can't be denied. Ji Ya is tall, with smooth and delicate skin on her face. Only the faint lines in the corners of her eyes reveal that she may not be so young. On the whole, she is still very good-looking and temperament.

Jiya touched her face.

Yeah, she's still that good-looking.

She is not the kind of person who doesn't know her beauty. Since she was a teenager, she has been surrounded by many suitors without looking in the mirror. Ji Ya knows how beautiful she is.

Her neck is long and beautiful.

She studied ballet.

She can play the piano.

She studied art for several years.

She can appreciate art.

In the 1960s, all the people in China tightened their belts. Hard work and plain living were the mainstream of society. Ji ya never was. She was such a small group in front of others. She was a rare alien!

Even now, in 1985, after several years of reform and opening up, not many girls will have the conditions that Jiya enjoyed in those years.

Ji Huai'an's youth was poor and gradually prospered. After middle age, he has become a pioneer in domestic education.

Ji Ya is his little daughter. Ji Huai'an has invested a lot of educational resources in her... It doesn't cost much. No matter what Ji Ya wants to learn, Ji Huai'an always has teachers he knows. This is too simple for Ji Huai'an, but how many seasons are there in the country?

When Jiya was a teenager, she was versatile and very beautiful.

I don't know how many young men want to marry her, but she has a crush on Tang Hongen.

The touch of her fingers is still greasy. She spends a lot of energy on maintenance, taking into account both money and time. Even taxi drivers are stunned. Why would anyone be indifferent?

Maybe, I'm really old... I'm ten years older than each other, because I got married early and had children, and I have a 20-year-old son. Jiya doesn't want to face up to such a fact. She can still attract men of George's level, but she can't move men like Harold.

It can't be George.

Without Harold's comparison, she might force herself to be with George.

With contrast, Jiya is particularly painful. A woman like her is destined to pursue excellence all her life. She is not the best man. How can she follow willingly!

After driving for a long time, the driver finally remembered that he had not asked the female passenger where he was going. He was distracted by Ji ya.

"Comrade, where are you going?"

Where are we going?

Jiya threw George at the door of the hotel. She didn't know where to go.

There was a fire burning in her heart. She didn't want to hear George's comforting words, but wanted to vent her anger.

"Go to the city government!"

To the city government?

The driver never dared to talk to Jiya again.

Again feminine, I can't stand the way. After quarreling with foreign guests, I have to go to the municipal government again.

At the destination, Ji Yali cut her hair and got off.

She was tall and tasteful. She looked very bluffing. No one stopped her all the way to the municipal government. Instead, she stopped a clerk directly:

"I want to see Mayor Tang. Which floor should I go to?"

The clerk looked helpless. If he wanted to see the mayor, would you like to see him?

If you have an appointment with the mayor first, you won't even know which office the mayor is in!

"Sorry -"

Jiya coldly interrupted him: "I'm his ex-wife. Just take me. He will meet me."

The clerk really wants to pass out.

Don't be excited to hear Mayor Tang's private gossip. The superiors are very taboo. Private information is understood by the people below. He doesn't want to know that Mayor Tang has an ex-wife!

"Wait a minute, I'll ask for you."