Chapter 70 Ji Mingzong asked: Can’t I have it?
Mrs. Chen knows 100% about the Ji family's affairs, 90% of them.
Chen Yan would always talk about things about Ji's family every time she went back to her parents' house, and she knew a little bit about it after going back and forth.
But today, as soon as she shouted these heart-wrenching words, the entire corridor fell silent.
Ji Hongyi's disbelieving eyes fell on Mrs. Chen, and then slowly moved away and fell on Chen Yan. A sneer came from deep in his chest with sarcasm: "I don't know when the Ji family's affairs will be ignored. It’s so clear.”
"Do my siblings want an explanation?"
Chen Yan's heart was beating like a drum and he didn't dare to make a sound. Hot sweat broke out on his back.
Even Ji Mingda stood beside him in disbelief.
Ji's family has strict rules. Over the years that the old lady has been running the family, the most taboo thing is for the younger members of the family to speak openly and act in a high profile.
I know well that a big tree attracts the wind.
Everyone knew how Ji Hongyi and Deng Yi had treated Ji Lan over the years, but they didn't expect that this matter would come out of the Chen family's mouth.
"Where did you hear the rumors?" Chen Yan turned around and shouted angrily, glaring at Mrs. Chen: "How dare you bring up the rumors outside to the client, and you won't be afraid that you won't be able to eat the Ji family's meal?"
The implication of Chen Yan's words is obvious. Most of the Chen family's industries over the years have been developed on the basis of the big tree of the Ji family. Since you are living under someone else's roof, you should know where you are and what you should say. Whether you should say it or not, you should consider it carefully.
At first, Chen Yan was arrogant and wanted to deal with Ji Lan, but now that Ji Hongyi was standing next to Ji Lan to support her, she realized that this matter had to be considered in the long term.
But Mrs. Chen was so angry at this moment, how could she hear what Chen Yan said?
Ignorant of repentance, she just kept shouting louder and louder: "Isn't it true? Why are you pretending? She, Ji Lan, is just a tool for you to keep in the Ji family for profit."
Ji Hongyi's face suddenly turned dark, just like the darkness before a winter rainstorm.
"Mingda," Ji Hongyi looked at Ji Mingda and said in a bad tone: "Now that things have developed to this point, you don't have to come to me to say a word about everything about the Chen family in the future."
Don't even think about drinking soup and eating meat under his hands.
As soon as Ji Hongyi left, Ji Mingda's hard gaze rested on Chen Yan's head.
The latter wanted to speak tremblingly: "Ming Da."
Ji Mingda raised his hand and slapped Chen Yan on the face. His tone was not loud but extremely fierce: "You are really capable, leading the Chen family to eat and drink from me, and stab me in the back?"
"She Mingfang knows so much about our Ji family, and you deserve a lot of credit."
"Ji Mingda, you hit me because of Ji Lan?" Chen Yan's eyes were red and he covered his face with a look of disbelief.
"For Ji Lan?" Ji Mingda laughed angrily and pointed at Mingfang, who was standing on one side and was frightened: "Family scandals must not be made public. Since you like to go out and arrange the Ji family so much, when we do things as husband and wife, won't you? Do you have to invite her to attend the ceremony?”
Ji Mingda's words made Chen Yan's face feel hot.
I looked at him for a long time and couldn't say a word.
In the aisle on one side, an iron-gray figure disappeared into the elevator. Zhao Jiahuai thought to himself that Ji Mingzong was really unnecessary, this little girl was very capable.
The Ji brothers turned against each other after only a few sentences were spoken throughout the whole process.
Where do I need his protection?
The little wild cat’s claws are sharp.
If you scratch someone, you will see blood
"Go home?" In the parking lot, Ji Hongyi looked at Ji Lan before getting in the car.
The latter shook his head: "No, I'll go back to Jinmao Mansion."
Ji Hongyi sighed deeply: "When did Chen Xu find you?"
"It's been a few days." "You won't tell me or your brother?" Ji Hongyi's words were somewhat oppressive.
Ji Lan lowered his head and remained silent, not because he didn't say anything, but because he knew that Ji Hongyi was trying to take advantage of her. The better she behaved, the more he would stand on her side.
"That's all," Ji Hongyi sighed: "In early July, Xingfan Pharmaceutical, a subsidiary of Maosheng Pharmaceutical, will be listed. There will be a banquet. Remember to come and I will help you meet the people."
Ji Xian stood aside, his eyes tightened, and he followed Ji Hongyi's words and said, "That's right, otherwise anyone can bully Lan Lan."
"Thank you, Dad," Ji Lan responded softly.
Ji Hongyi glanced at Ji Xian: "Send my sister back."
It was approaching eleven o'clock, and Ji Xian's black BMW shuttled through the bustling streets of the city. Ji Lan sat in the passenger seat and buckled his seat belt, thinking thoughtfully.
Ji Xian glanced at her while waiting for the red light: "There is a folder in the back seat, bring it over."
Ji Lan glanced sideways at the back seat, unbuckled his seat belt and leaned over to retrieve the documents from the back seat.
"Open it."
Ji Lan obeyed and opened it. When he saw the character information table on it, he was a little surprised: "What is this?"
"The dinner list, what industry, net worth, hobbies, and family ratio are all clearly written down. Take it back and read it carefully," Ji Xian reminded her: "Turn to page 27. Zhao Qinghai, the CEO of an advertising company, has been so prosperous in these years. All the advertisements of the pharmaceutical company are produced by him. If you deal with him, I can convince Dad to hand over all the company's advertisements to you. "
All advertising and product advertising under Maosheng Pharmaceuticals account for hundreds of millions of shares every year, and it is difficult for Ji Lan not to be tempted.
"I know, I'll keep an eye out."
"Seize this opportunity well. Since dad intends to support you, you must find a way to get the connections and resources in his hands."
Ji Xian was busy establishing a foothold in Maosheng Pharmaceutical, and the dragon often disappeared, so he sent her downstairs to answer the phone call from her subordinates and then left in a hurry.
On the other side, when Zhao Jiahuai's call came in, Ji Mingzong stood up to answer it. He roughly explained the situation on the other side, and Ji Mingzong's heart calmed down slightly after hanging on him all night.
Finally, he put away his cell phone and pushed open the box door and said to Chen Songyang: "It's time to leave!"
"Are you all busy? I'm the only one here?"
Ji Mingzong picked up the coat on one side and glanced at him with deep eyes: "Are you short of something to do?"
"How could that happen?" Chen Songyang immediately realized that if they were capitalists, Ji Mingzong would be Zhou Papi!
But you can't let him know that you are idle.
"Driving?" Ji Mingzong asked.
"It's open."
The latter nodded and without asking any further questions, Yan Hui drove all the way to Jin Mao Mansion.
Ji Lan came out of the bath, wearing a silk suspender robe and leaning on the bed. She was blushing all over and felt a little dizzy.
He leaned over to turn off the light and was about to lift the quilt and lie down when he heard the sound of the door panel outside the house.
She stood up in surprise, opened the door and went out, and her eyes coincidentally met with Ji Mingzong's.
"Why do you have the key?"
Ji Mingzong was standing in the entrance hall changing his shoes. His tone was unclear. When he looked up at her, his eyes were downcast and depressing: "I can't have it?"