Chapter 260 You already know how to fight in groups even if you are successful?
At half past five, the door of the police station was blocked by water.
When Ji Mingzong's three Maybachs appeared neatly at the door of the police station, they attracted the attention of fans from all around the door.
Ji Mingzong of Beijing and Hong Kong.
It is a dreamlike existence for many boys and girls.
The story of the old director of Fengming Capital is the protagonist of many stories.
The story of how he was abandoned by his family and came back to build his own business empire, driving his original family to the bottom. People are talking about it. It is passed down by word of mouth. There are various posts on the Internet about his story. I can’t wait to post his life story clearly. .
Such a person who only appeared in my mind now appeared in front of me.
The roaring crowd suddenly stopped.
Wherever he went, there was silence.
Artists and the like are really nothing compared to him.
The police station was surrounded by people, and Ji Mingzong accurately found Ji Lan among the group of people.
She is still wearing the dress she was wearing in the morning, but the difference is that she is wearing someone's suit jacket on her shoulders while she is writing notes.
"Dr. Ji!"
A call rang out from the ground, drawing the attention of everyone who was taking notes to Ji Mingzong.
The man's eyes were solemn, and he walked past the crowd towards Ji Lan, as if nothing in the world had anything to do with him.
The man's disgusted eyes first glanced at the clothes on her shoulders.
Then it fell on the blood marks on her neck: "Have you started?"
Ji Lan followed his gaze and raised her hand to wipe her neck. When she saw the blood on her fingertips, she said, "accidental injury."
"Director Ji, the legal team is here, at the door," Zhang Yingxun came in and whispered.
The latter nodded: "Let people come in."
A team of lawyers from Fengming Capital arrived at the scene, but the other company had no chance of winning.
The boss who came later saw Ji Mingzong there, nodded and apologized, saying it was a misunderstanding.
They could apologize or something like that.
Xu Ying was unhappy at first. When she heard the word "misunderstanding", she quit immediately. She sat on a chair and shouted to Ji Mingzong from a distance: "Dr. Ji, people say that you serve others with sex but love Chi." .”
"We, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked."
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Xu Ying shouted back and shrugged proudly towards the person.
Isn't it a joke?
Keep going!
"One scolding is a misunderstanding, but two scoldings are not enough."
When Zhang Ying looked for the voice and found Xu Ying in the crowd, he wanted to give her a thumbs up, otherwise it had to be Xu Ying?
Although Mr. Ji was angry in his heart and hated Ji Lan for leaving without saying goodbye for the past five years, this was all superficial.
Deep down, I still hope to get back together.
Not to mention there is a lovable child in the middle.
It’s too late to protect someone who both his wife and children want!
Unexpectedly, someone dug up old accounts from five years ago and brought up that past, which made them feel uncomfortable.
In the lobby of the police station, it was as if summer turned to winter in a second, and the people around were so cold that they didn't even dare to breathe.
When Ji Mingzong left with Ji Lan in his arms, his heavy, warning eyes fell on Zhang Ying, with a murderous look that others could not understand.
Only Zhang Ying knows.
It’s over!
Someone is going to die.
In the black Maybach, Ji Mingzong pulled out a wet tissue and gently wiped the blood on her neck.
As she lowered her head, her weak breath swept over her white neck.
Ji Lan couldn't help but tremble slightly, and leaned back unconsciously.
"What are you hiding from?" Ji Mingzong reached out and held her arm.
Ji Lan was silent for a moment and said nothing.
"Are you successful? Everyone knows how to fight in groups."
"They deceive others first."
"Adults, the stupidest solution is to solve it face to face. There are many ways to kill people in private, but you chose the stupidest one." Ji Lan glanced at him: "There are many, but you can This is the only way to build momentum, Director Ji, I’m not stupid, you don’t have to teach me by your ears all the time.”
She did this simply because she wanted to revive Lan Ying's ambition, which had been depleted during this period.
It’s nothing more than wanting to become famous in one battle.
She has been away for five years, and although she still has a place in the company, the newcomers may not know who she is.
Some things are neither brilliant nor famous,
Ji Lan pushed his hand away and gathered the suit jacket on his shoulders.
Ji Mingzong reached out and pulled off the coat from her shoulders. He had long disliked this dress.
All men's clothes can fall on her shoulders.
The car passed through the crowd and left the door of the police station.
Just as they turned onto the main road, Ji Lan's cell phone rang. When Zhang Fan called, there was still crying on the other side.
"I can't survive. Come back and save me."
She was an unmarried girl and couldn't bear any torture.
"Give him the phone," Ji Lan's heart trembled slightly when she heard the little guy's cry.
Blame it on her, thinking of coming back soon.
As a result, I spent the entire afternoon.
"Xixi!"
"Mom, where are you?"
"I'm on my way back. I'll be there in about half an hour. Be good and wait for a while, okay?"
The little guy choked and coughed a few times without making a sound.
He held his mouth shut and looked like he wouldn't listen.
"Xixi?"
"Mom, I don't like it here. I want to go back to my grandparents' house."
The carriage was quiet, and the words "I don't like it here" reached Mr. Ji's ears without any obstruction.
As the man held his breath and concentrated, his face was so ugly that it was hard to hide it.
He never imagined that after five years of absence, the relationship between father and son could be repaired in just half a month of getting along.
But it is true that from the beginning when he knew about the child's existence, he never felt that he would be an unfit father. On the contrary, he looked forward to his arrival and even more to his coming into this world.
Explore the world with him.
And all of this, after all, he thought too well.
The little guy is very sensible, cute and can act like a spoiled child, but only when he is awake.
Occasionally when I wake up and no one is around, I will show my fearful and weak side.
Who should he blame?
Who else can be blamed besides Ji Lan?
He blamed her for leaving so mercilessly that he missed these five years.
When the two arrived at Lanying, Zhang Fan was squatting on the ground coaxing him, and the little guy was sitting on the sofa pitifully holding his knees.
Without even thinking about it, Ji Mingzong picked up the blanket on the side and wrapped him up. Without stopping for a moment, he picked him up and left.
Ji Lan, who was so fast, had no time to react.
"Mr. An?" Zhang Fan was confused by this sudden incident.
"You go and do your work, I'll leave first."
"The little one's water glass," Zhang Fan handed the water glass to her.
Ji Lan took it in his hand and left following Ji Mingzong's footsteps.
It wasn't until he returned home and placed him on the sofa at home that Ji Mingzong's expression softened for a moment.
The little guy blinked at him with big eyes and shouted awkwardly: "Dad! What's wrong with you?"
"Are you angry that your mother left you alone in the company?"
When the little guy heard this, he held his tongue. His deer-like eyes were filled with tears, which was so pitiful that it made people's hearts tremble.
"Not angry, but a little sad. I want to see my mother as soon as I wake up."