Chapter 102 Old Photos

"The first wife, the second wife!" Ji Zhenzhen took the initiative to greet the two wives with an extremely respectful expression.

The eldest wife took a look at Ji Zhenzhen and nodded without saying anything, but her eyes looking at Ji Zhenzhen were much milder than usual.

"Miss Ji, I heard that you are pregnant with Zijun's child?" The elegant and beautiful second wife asked first, with a faint smile on her face. It can be seen that the second wife has begun to accept Ji Zhenzhen.

"Yes." Ji Zhenzhen nodded with some embarrassment. After all, it was not a glorious thing to have a child before she got married normally.

"It doesn't matter. My elder sister and I are both enlightened people, and now young people are like this." The second wife said understandingly for fear of Ji Zhenzhen's embarrassment, with a gentle smile on her face.

Ji Zhenzhen suddenly felt much more relaxed, but the old lady's face was still not good.

Ji Zhenzhen sat quietly on the sofa and chatted with the second wife without saying a word. The atmosphere was quite harmonious.

After Ji Zhenzhen had a very awkward dinner at Rongjia Villa, Ji Zhenzhen returned to her room early.

As soon as he returned to the room, Rong Zijun took out a document and handed it to Ji Zhenzhen.

"What is this?" Ji Zhenzhen was at a loss for a moment with heavy documents.

"Open it and have a look!" Rong Zijun smiled.

Ji Zhenzhen took a look at Rong Zijun and opened the first page of the document. She was immediately stunned by a very luxurious and noble white wedding dress on the first page.

"Wow!" Ji Zhenzhen couldn't help exclaiming. The white wedding dress on the first page of the picture is a chest-length style without suspenders, and the hem is very large. The most eye-catching thing is that this white wedding dress is full of small diamonds inlaid, which are shining and dazzling under the light, which is simply a work of art.

"Zijun, this wedding dress?" Ji Zhenzhen was a little excited, but she still didn't understand what Rong Zijun meant.

"These are a few sets of dresses I have prepared for you. Which one do you like, I will buy it!" Rong Zijun said and turned the document to the second page. The second page was still a white mopping yarn, which was covered with colorful rhinestones on the long skirt, which was very eye-catching.

Ji Zhenzhen then turned down. The whole document was a variety of wedding dresses, with white gauze in the front and evening dresses and colored gauze in the back, and they were all very luxurious, and any one was valuable.

"These are all designed by famous Italian teachers. There is only one dress in the world. I happen to know the designer. He said that you should choose them for others after you choose them."

"Really?" Ji Zhenzhen was a little flattered. Any dress on this document was bright enough. What's more, it was also set with diamonds, which made women crazy.

"But these dresses are so expensive..." Ji Zhenzhen didn't know what words to use to express her mood for a moment, and thought about this sentence for a long time. Naturally, Ji Zhenzhen knew Rong Zijun's financial resources and strength. Even if she bought all the dresses, it was just a dime. This was just an excuse that Ji Zhenzhen found casually.

"Jinzhen, if you like it, I'll buy it." Rong Zijun smiled more deeply. Ji Zhenzhen has been with her for so long and always talks about you. It's really cute.

"Zijun, that's not what I mean. In fact, I think everything on it is beautiful, and any one is like a star." Ji Zhenzhen's heart is beautiful, and she has begun to be full of imagination about the celebration of her wedding day. If she stands beside Rong Zijun in such a beautiful wedding dress, the picture must be perfect.

"Jenzhen, the third day of next month is a good day. Shall we hold our wedding on that day?" Rong Zijun hugged Ji Zhenzhen's shoulder and asked.

Next month? So fast?" Ji Zhenzhen was a little surprised.

"Yes, do you still want to wear a wedding dress with a big belly?" Rong Zijun said and kissed Ji Zhenzhen on the cheek.

"That's not true." Ji Zhenzhen spit out her tongue and will be fine next month. Although she is in a hurry, she won't really wait until she has a big belly to get married. The current situation is that she can wait, and the child in her belly can't wait.

"Well, next month!" Ji Zhenzhen nodded beautifully and was excited at the thought that she would officially become Rong Zijun's wife next month.

"Then I will start to prepare things for marriage these days, and I have to post." Rong Zijun nodded and rubbed Ji Zhenzhen's face with his stubble chin.

Maybe because Ji Zhenzhen was pregnant with Rong Zijun's child, or because Rong Shichang had a stroke, in short, the attitude of the Rong family towards Ji Zhenzhen has changed greatly, which is a completely different attitude from before.

Since the people of the Rong family are not opposed to marrying Rong Zijun, there is no need for them to be hostile to the people of the Rong family. Gradually, Ji Zhenzhen also got along well with the people of the Rong family, and some of them have integrated into the complex family.

Rong Zijun's new company Gemini has been successfully listed in the United States. In the past few days, Rong Zijun has to deal with the company's affairs and prepare for marriage. He is really busy and has no spare time to accompany Ji Zhenzhen.

The Rong family arranged for Rongjia to accompany Ji Zhenzhen to buy this and that every day to help Ji Zhenzhen prepare for her wedding.

On this day, Ji Zhenzhen had just returned from the outside with Rongjia. On that day, Ji Zhenzhen accompanied Rongjia to the most famous beauty/body center in H city for facial maintenance and full body massage.

Returning to Rongjia Villa, Ji Zhenzhen went upstairs by herself, ready to go back to the room to take a nap for a while, and then get up at dinner. After pregnancy, Ji Zhenzhen is always sleepy and has to take a nap every day.

When she went up to the second floor, Ji Zhenzhen saw Rong Shichang sitting in a wheelchair in the corridor, looking at Rong Shichang's expression as if she were looking for something.

Originally, Ji Zhenzhen didn't want to go forward to talk to Rong Shichang. After all, Ji Zhenzhen was angry when she thought of the misery of her mother Hu Shuixin when she was abandoned by Rong Shichang. However, she saw Rong Shichang sitting in a wheelchair and was really pitiful. Ji Zhenzhen had to walk over.

"Uncle Rong, what are you looking for? Shall I help you?" Ji Zhenzhen asked.

"Jiezhen, my mirror is missing, and I don't know if it has fallen or where it is." Rong Shichang's face was full of anxiety. After the stroke, he had completely lost his previous demeanor and was no different from an old man in poor health.

"Uncle Rong, think carefully about where you have been and where have you put the mirror?" Ji Zhenzhen helped Rong Shichang recall.

"I've been there..." Rong Shichang slowly began to recall, and a happy expression appeared on his face and a painful expression appeared.

"Om, by the way, I remember. I just went to the study to read the book for a while, and it seemed that I put the flower mirror on the book when I left." Rong Shichang suddenly realized.

"Well, I'll get it back for you. Wait for me here!" Ji Zhenzhen said and walked to Rong Shichang's study.

Rong Shichang's study is a separate room in a corner on the second floor. Ji Zhenzhen has never been to this study. Today is the first time she has come in.

"Wow, a lot of books!" This is Ji Zhenzhen's first impression of the study. Ji Zhenzhen just thinks that the study is so big and the shelves are full of books.

"Uncle Rong said he put the flower mirror on a book. Which one?" Ji Zhenzhen began to look for it and turned over all the tables and cabinets. Finally, she saw a book in the drawer of a cabinet with a reading mirror under it.

"So it's here!" Ji Zhenzhen finally laughed and reached out to take a thick book out of the drawer. Just as she was about to reach out to get the mirror, a piece of writing paper and a photo fell from the thick page to the ground.

Ji Zhenzhen quickly lowered her head to pick it up, but suddenly she was stunned.

It turned out that Ji Zhenzhen saw the person on the photo that fell from the thick page of the book. It was a person that Ji Zhenzhen would see in countless dreams.

The photo is a group photo of two men. Ji Zhenzhen happens to know each other. One is Rong Shichang, who has just had a stroke, and the other is Ji Zhenzhen's dead father.

Although Ji Zhenzhen's father died when she was five years old, Ji Zhenzhen will not forget her father's face. Dad's warm smile has appeared countless times in Ji Zhenzhen's dreams over the years, which is the most familiar to Ji Zhenzhen.

"So Uncle Rong knows my father?" Ji Zhenzhen picked up the photos and letter paper on the ground, picked up the photos and looked at them carefully.

In the photo, Rong Shichang and Ji Zhenzhen's father Ji Kai are very young and should be less than 30 years old. They are affectionately around each other's necks. No matter how you look at them, they are good friends.

"Why have you never heard Uncle Rong say that you know my father?" Ji Zhenzhen had some doubts in her heart, so she unfolded the letter paper and read the above carefully.

"Shichang, I have remitted the money you need..." Ji Zhenzhen read it word by word,

It turned out that this was a letter from Ji Kai to Rong Shichang. The more Ji Zhenzhen read it, the more frightened she became. After reading it, Ji Zhenzhen's eyebrows had already frowned together.

The content of this letter is that Ji Kai remitted all his family to Rong Shichang as a shareholding in the newly established Bandung at that time, but Ji Zhenzhen clearly remembered that her father committed suicide because of investment failure. If her father had invested in Bandung at that time, how could he fail to invest? Isn't the Bandung Group developing well? What the hell is going on?

Ji Zhenzhen suddenly felt congested in her mind. She picked up the letter paper and photos and walked out of the study angrily. She wanted to ask Rong Shichang how her father died.