Chapter 74 Why was Mr. Li with his sister last night?
Facts prove.
Ji Lan's approach was correct. Many years later, Lanying Media has become a leader in the industry, and Shi An has also become a popular little girl. At the age of less than 30, he has carried several big box office movies and became popular all over the country.
This ex-boyfriend came out and used her original abortion certificate to blackmail her, and Ji Lan filed a lawsuit in court.
Direct social death.
In the evening, Ji Lan and Xu Ying settled the matter. Xu Ying immediately bought a plane ticket and took Shi An abroad to have an abortion. On the way back to the airport, Ji Lan sent the two of them to the airport and received a call from Jinmao Mansion Property Management saying that someone wanted to rape her. Chuang, clamoring to find her and asking what to do.
Ji Lan held the steering wheel and responded coldly: "What to do should be what your property management should think about. I paid the property fee to let you solve the problem, not to wait for you to ask me what to do."
The other side was stunned, as if he didn't expect this little girl's aura to be so strong. He was stunned for half a second before nodding: "I know."
"If Miss Ji is on her way back, it would be best to wait a little later."
"knew."
Ji Lan put away the phone and took a look at the situation along the road. Seeing that he was approaching the university town, he pulled over to find some food.
At the end of June, most college students have returned home, and merchants are doing business during the school holidays.
When she arrived, except for a few chain snack bars that were still open, most of the other private vendors were closed.
At the end of the day, Ji Lan went into the store and ordered a bowl of noodles.
As soon as she sat down, a figure beside her also sat down. She looked sideways, with shock in her eyes: "Mr. Li?"
"Why are you here?"
"My grandparents live here and came to visit the elderly. Unexpectedly, when I was about to leave, I saw Miss Ji and came in to say hello."
"University teacher?" Ji Lan asked. This was the only way someone could live nearby.
The traffic near the university town is miserable, not to mention the daily congestion, and it is even more of a disaster during the school holidays.
Most office workers can't stand it.
"Well," Li Zhen nodded: "I only dare to come and take a look after the students are on vacation. I am afraid to come in on weekdays."
Ji Lan laughed: "Yes."
The two were chatting, and the waiter brought the noodles to him. Li Zhen looked at it and said, "Just eat this?"
"Just take a bite," Ji Lan didn't care about the looks of others.
After finishing the bowl of noodles, she looked at the time. It was almost eleven o'clock. She thought it was almost time, so she paid and was ready to leave.
Li Zhen, who was already familiar with him, got up and followed Ji Lan out: "Will you give me a ride?"
"Mr. Li doesn't have a car?"
"Didn't come by car."
Ji Lan didn't believe it, but couldn't tell clearly. He thought that he might be useful somewhere in Hengli Bank in the future, so the favors he sent to his door should not be wasted.
As the car drove all the way to the CBD business district, Li Zhen chatted about trivial things, which made Ji Lan's impression of him change again.
"Send Mr. Li back, or should Mr. Li take a taxi near his residence?"
"Take a taxi!" Li Zhen responded: "Thank you...bang."
Before the last few words came out, a black Cadillac rushed out from the intersection near Jinmao Mansion and headed straight for Ji Lan's Mercedes.
Li Zhen hurriedly grabbed the armrest to avoid being knocked into Ji Lan.
Ji Lan was not so lucky. His whole body was hit against the car door and pulled back by the seat belt.
Ribs sore.
She held the steering wheel and shook her confused head.
The back of Li Zhen's hand was dripping with blood. He didn't care about the wound. Instead, he held Ji Lan's arm and pulled her up from the steering wheel: "Are you okay?"
"Ji Lan? How are you?"
Ji Lan shook his head: "It's okay."
She looked sideways and saw the door of the black Cadillac beside her being opened.
In the dark night, someone approached them carrying a steel pipe.
When Ji Lan saw the person clearly, the words "f*ck" escaped his lips. Li Zhen saw her expression of shock and was about to look back. Ji Lan pressed his head down.
With a bang, the glass beside him was broken by the steel pipe.
Ji Lan didn't have time to think about it. He opened the car door and got out of the car. He took the steel pipe out of Mingfang's hand and hit her on the shoulder.
"Jilan, I'm going to kill you," Mingfang covered her shoulders and backed away repeatedly, shouting constantly on her lips: "You bitch, how dare you hurt my son."
Ji Lan turned a blind eye and walked to the co-pilot to open the door and let Li Zhen get out.
"Mrs. Chen?" Li Zhen was stunned when he saw the person clearly.
Ji Lan was not surprised that he knew Mingfang. After all, Hengli was a private bank, and it was their job to get to know dignitaries and senior officials in Beijing and Hong Kong.
"Call the police, call the media, call my dad, immediately."
Li Zhen was surprised that Ji Lan could still keep his mind clear in this situation, but he did realize that Ji Lan's solution was definitely the best solution at present.
Surprisingly, the media came quickly.
Next was the police, and then Ji Hongyi.
Ji Lan saw Ji Hongyi's car turning around from the opposite lane from a distance, his eyes darkened slightly, and he dropped the steel pipe in his hand to the ground.
Almost instantly, Mingfang picked up the steel pipe on the ground and headed towards Ji Lan while the police were not paying attention.
At the same time, Li Zhen, who was standing next to the car, saw this scene and was about to raise his hand to hold the steel pipe that Mingfang waved towards him. As soon as he raised his hand, Ji Lan held him down.
With a bang, the steel pipe fell on Ji Lan's shoulder. At the same time, Ji Hongyi opened the door and got out of the car, kicking Mingfang on the waist.
Ji Lan, on the other hand, slowly slipped to the ground while holding Li Zhen's hand.
Let the man look at her in astonishment.
For a time, the Ji family became a good talk.
The wealthy and aristocratic families are just talking about it, and the common people are also talking about it.
The words "It's hard to stay in a wealthy family" are widely circulated in the streets and alleys.
Mingfang was taken away by the police, and Ji Lan was sent to the hospital.
Li Zhen went to the police station to record a statement.
Don't stop until dawn.
When I returned from the police station to the hospital, the atmosphere in the living room of the hospital suite was tense, as if it was a precursor to a rainstorm.
It's hard to breathe.
"Mr. Ji, let me see Miss Ji."
Ji Hongyi nodded, put away the dark clouds on his face, stood up and looked at Li Zhen: "Mr. Li was shocked by the scandal at home."
"Mr. Ji's words are serious. I will not stand by and watch this kind of thing happen to anyone."
"How come Mr. Li was with his sister last night?" Ji Rourou asked pretending to be obedient. She was even thinking that if Li Zhen hadn't been there last night, Ji Lan might have died.
This is a pity to say.
If Ji Lan dies, the Ji family will never stand up for an adopted daughter. After all, the company is about to go public, so be careful about the impact.
But unfortunately, she was only slightly injured, and the media, police, and the outside world knew it. If Ji Hongyi didn't stand up for her at this time, wouldn't his reputation as a philanthropist be automatically removed?
From the perspective of Deng Yi and Ji Rourou, they were forced to go to Liangshan.
Mingfang's steel pipe directly lifted them up.
"We happened to meet each other and hitchhiked. Did Miss Ji have any misunderstanding?"
"No, I just asked casually."
"Miss Ji doesn't care about my sister's injury at this time, but pays attention to my existence. What answer do you want to get?"
Ji Rourou's hypocrisy was ruthlessly torn apart by Li Zhen, and her face was a little confused.
Li Zhen didn't wait for her to answer, but nodded, pushed open the ward door and went in. Ji Lan was still lying on the hospital bed, looking like he was in a coma. Only Li Zhen knew that it was a lie.
"No one else."
"Stop pretending."