Chapter 244 Xu Ying enters the detention center
"What's wrong? You look so scary?"
When Chen Songyang arrived at the Beijing-Hong Kong Club, Ji Mingzong had just come out of the airport, wearing an iron-gray shirt and shaking a cup in his hand.
The aura around him is so cold that people dare not get close.
In Beijing and Hong Kong in December, the cold wind howled, and the freezing people's souls left their bodies.
The heating in the clubhouse is turned on, and the indoor and outdoor spaces are twofold.
"Let Xu Ying come."
"Do you have a problem with her?" Chen Songyang stopped holding the wine bottle.
Bang————The man threw a voice recorder in his hand in front of Chen Songyang.
Inside is the content of the call between Xu Ying and An Ye.
Until the last sentence: "I would like to advise you, don't tell me that you have known about Ji Lan's stay with me. Once Ji Mingzong knows, Chen Songyang will not be able to protect you"
Chen Songyang's face darkened, and a cold sweat broke out on the palm of his hand holding the recording pen.
"Is there any misunderstanding?"
"Then tell me, what's the misunderstanding!" The man put down the cup in his hand casually, and his wet eyes fell on him, like a layer of ice wrapped around him, cold and scary.
Chen Songyang opened his mouth and found that he could not find any understanding or excuse for Xu Ying.
Ji Mingzong's patience in the past few days was being killed bit by bit.
At first, he thought Ji Lan was the only one in this game.
Later I learned that everyone from An Ye to Li Zhen to Xu Ying knew her whereabouts, except myself
I struggled for five years being kept in the dark.
An Ye was far away from Li Zhen, so it was fine that he never saw him struggling in the sea of suffering.
Ke Xuying.
How dare Xu Ying
In 2011, something went wrong in the Xu family's company, and Xu Ying came to the door. He asked someone to come forward to smooth things over.
At the end of 2012, Xu Ying's brother had a dispute with a powerful person in the detention center. It was he who negotiated terms with the other party before signing a letter of understanding.
In 2013, several movies owned by Lanying Media were too big to be released, so he spent money to make them.
Look, look at these white-eyed wolves.
Even though I was eating the food in the bowl, I thought the bowl was dirty.
Angrily, Ji Mingzong laughed and said to Chen Songyang: "You know better than anyone else how Lanying Media has relied on the big tree of Fengming Capital in recent years. Without it, I wouldn't be where they are today. Eat what’s mine and take what’s mine, but in the end you’re cheating on me. There’s never a free lunch in the world, and everything that’s on the surface has already been labeled.”
"How much is it worth at what price? She should know better than anyone else."
Chen Songyang's fingertips holding the wine glass turned white,
Brothers for many years, he knew that Ji Mingzong had murderous intentions.
An Ye was his partner who started a business and stood up together.
Ji Lan couldn't bear to move.
Li Zhen was admitted to the ICU and fell into a coma.
Now, there is only one Xu Ying left.
Of course he won't let it go.
But Ji Mingzong will not let go of anyone related to Ji Lan, except those who can't move or those who are reluctant to move.
"I asked her to come and apologize to you."
"Only children need to apologize, adults have to make them pay the price,"
Chen Songyang said eagerly: "Mingzong."
"Hello, Mr. Xu, Chengnan District Taxation Bureau."
"Mr. Xu, Chengnan District Procuratorate,"
As soon as Xu Ying arrived home, before she could open the door and go in, she was blocked by two groups of people in uniforms.
"If someone reports your company for tax evasion, I have to trouble you to go there."
She knew Ji Mingzong would deal with her, but she didn't expect it to be so soon.
"Can you wait a moment? I'll go in and change clothes,"
The other party nodded.
When she came out, Xu Ying changed into a casual down jacket and took off her makeup. She was obviously ready to go in for a long time.
It was not pleasant to enter the investigation room late at night in the cold winter.
But it’s not intolerable.
The three-day deadline that Ji Mingzong promised was actually less than one day.
Ji Lan should have guessed how someone like him could endure it for so long.
Wen Dai was discharged from the hospital the next day and had just entered the house.
An also hurried over.
Seeing Wen Dai's presence, she stopped what she was about to say and called out politely: "Second Aunt." "Are you here to see Lan Lan?"
"Yes! How is your health?" An Ye squatted at Wen Dai's feet, held her hand and rubbed it slowly.
"It's pretty good," Wen Dai responded with a smile.
"That's good."
"You go talk to Lanlan! Don't worry about me."
An also followed Ji Lan upstairs. As soon as she entered the bedroom, she closed the door behind her.
"Xu Ying was taken to the detention center."
Ji Lan paused while taking off his clothes: "Did Ji Mingzong do it?"
"Well," An Ye sighed helplessly: "What do you think?"
"What do I think if he can't wait!" Ji Lan glanced at An Ye: "Send Xixi over first."
"Being a proton?" An Ye asked.
Ji Lan glanced at her.
She clicked her tongue: "Just be a proton! Men are losers."
On December 4, Ji Mingzong gave the third day of the deadline.
An Ye left the little guy downstairs at Fengming Capital and told him: "Tell them that your father's name is Ji Mingzong."
"Aunt, will they let me in?"
"Won't you cry if I don't let you in?" An also glared at him.
The little guy held his breath and said: "Oh!"
At half past nine, when Ji Mingzong arrived at the company, his whole body was smelling of the overnight smoke and alcohol.
I went to the lounge and took a shower. I just put my shirt in order and was about to sit down.
Someone knocked on the door in the secretary's office and went in. He looked at him cautiously and said, "Dr. Ji Jidong, there is a child downstairs looking for you."
The man's deep eyebrows raised slightly.
The secretary was frightened by his calm and confident aura.
I dare not say another word.
"How is it? Is he Dong Ji's son?"
"Probably not! Director Ji didn't even give me a chance to continue."
"It's so similar, it can't be possible! He looks like his real father!"
"What are we talking about?" When Meng Qinghe passed by the secretary's office, he saw everyone gathered around to watch something.
A sudden sound sounded.
The person in the secretary's office was so frightened that he lost his cell phone and dropped it on the ground.
"Mr. Meng."
"This kid?" Meng Qinghe leaned over and picked up the phone and looked at it: "Whose son is it?"
"I don't know. He said he was looking for Director Ji downstairs. We were wondering." His voice became quieter as he spoke.
Everyone can only guess but dare not tell.
It is not uncommon for someone in the Secretariat's Office to be fired for talking about Director Ji's personal affairs.
The prerequisite for eating melons is to be able to keep your own head.
When Meng Qinghe arrived at the lobby on the first floor, he saw the little guy wearing a down jacket sitting on the sofa with a suitcase.
He walked over and stared at the person for a while, and the more he looked, the more he looked like him.
"Hey, kid, who is your dad?"
"Ji Mingzong!"
Meng Qinghe cursed in his heart. If he hadn't been in front of a child, he would have been so surprised that even the eight generations of Ji Mingzong's ancestors had greeted him.
"Where's your mother?"
"Ji Lan! An Lan! Song Lan, she has many names, which one do you ask?"
Run with the ball?
Leave the father and leave the son?
Okay, okay, this is very Ji Lan!
No wonder Boss Ji has been so angry lately that it's like a volcano erupting.
Now that his son is so old, it is no longer interesting for him to be a father.
"Let's go, take you to your father!"
Thanks to all the little sisters for the rewards. I love you. Did you all see the thank you card I sent?