Chapter 110 What does Mr. Li know?
"Jilan."
After the banquet, Ji Lan just left the club when she was stopped by an urgent voice behind her. Li Zhen stepped forward with unsteady steps, as if he had something important to tell her in a hurry.
"Mr. Li, is there something wrong?"
"Talk?" Li Zhen thought about it. Ji Lan was in danger now. If Ji Hongyi learned that she was close to Ji Mingzong, it would do her no good at all.
"Let's chat in the car?" Ji Lan glanced sideways at his Bentley: "It's hot outside."
The two of them got into the car one after another. Ji Lan started the car and headed towards the avenue.
Li Zhen was sitting in the passenger seat and turned slightly to look at her: "Do you know Ji. Bang!"
The strong impact directly knocked Ji Lan's black Bentley into the opposite lane. She gripped the steering wheel and slammed on the brakes to prevent the car from rolling off the bridge.
The screeching sound of brakes filled the sky, and long black marks were left on the asphalt road.
Ji Lan had just calmed down from the shock. He unbuckled his seat belt in one breath, covered his shoulders that were pulled red by the seat belt, and angrily got out of the car. He saw Zhao Jiahuai calmly getting out of the black Mercedes-Benz behind him.
Looking at her with an apologetic look: "Miss Ji, are you okay? I just picked up my phone."
The overwhelming anger was instantly suppressed.
Zhao Jiahuai bumped into him. Whether it was because he really picked up the phone or it was an excuse, it was definitely related to Mingzong behind the scenes.
"Mr. Zhao, isn't my life worth anything?"
Seeing the cold face, Zhao Jiahuai's careless smile dropped a bit: "Miss Ji's words are serious. Human life is at stake. Nothing is worthless. I have already apologized, haven't I?"
After several confrontations, Ji Lan also saw clearly that there was a huge difference in Mingzong's attitude towards Zhao Jiahuai when he was present and when he was not present. The former was very polite, while the latter was indifferent and distant and even had a vague sense of nobility.
The sense of class alienation is vividly displayed in him.
It was as if she was a woman who had to squeeze into their circle by special means.
"Mr. Zhao's apology is quite heartfelt."
"I just thought Miss Ji was complimenting me," Zhao Jiahuai didn't care at all. He just followed orders and did things as long as they were done. Then his eyes fell on Li Zhen, who was pushing the car door down a step behind, and his tone was very meaningful: "Mr. Li always gets into an accident every time he takes Miss Ji's car. I'm afraid it's not Miss Ke Ji."
After Zhao Jiahuai finished speaking, he walked to the co-pilot and opened the door with his backhand, looking at Li Zhen with a smile on his face: "If Mr. Li doesn't mind, can I give it to you?"
He said that he didn't mind, but in fact, the action of opening the car door was so powerful that people couldn't refuse.
Li Zhenjing stood still, his eyes peeking out from behind his gold-rimmed glasses with scrutiny. Within three to five seconds, he understood all this. Zhao Jiahuai was from Ji Mingzong, and Ji Mingzong didn't want Ji Lan to let him go. Know his identity.
If this kind of relationship that violates ethics and morals is brought to light one day, it will definitely be the woman who gets hurt.
"Mr. Zhao, is this appropriate?"
Zhao Jiahuai raised his eyes and glanced at him, and said in a light voice: "Whether it's suitable or not, does it have anything to do with you or me?"
"Maybe Mr. Li is 100% sure that this kind of thing is not consensual?" Zhao Jiahuai stopped and urged Li Zhen: "Get in the car! Mr. Li."
Ji Lan looked back and forth between the two of them, vaguely feeling that the riddle was related to him.
Walking to Li Zhen's side, she held his arm with her fingertips: "What does Mr. Li know?"
Zhao Jiahuai's tone was low and his tone was warm: "Mr. Li! If you don't leave, it will cause traffic jams in Beijing and Hong Kong."
Li Zhen stared at Ji Lan, he was full of words but hesitated, the hand hanging by his side tightened, loosened and tightened, extremely tangled.
"Let's talk later."
Li Zhen got in the car and Zhao Jiahuai drove away.
Ji Lan stood beside the car, looked at the dented butt of the car, and kicked it angrily.
Angrily, he drove back to the villa. The car parked in the courtyard of Lanting Villa, and Ji Lan pushed the door open angrily and went in. "Ming Zong!"
"Ming Zong!"
Manyin heard the angry voice and hurriedly came out: "Miss Ji, sir, he is in the swimming pool on the first floor."
Ji Lan hurried downstairs, his footsteps thumping on the stairs, faster and faster.
She pushed open the glass door of the swimming pool and went in, just as Ji Mingzong came in from the pool with a splash.
"Did you do it?"
"What did I do?" Mr. Ji wiped the water stains on his face.
Ji Lan walked around the swimming pool towards him, stopped in front of him, and looked down at him: "Let Zhao Jiahuai hit me with his car."
"Yes," the man admitted.
"Why?" Ji Lan was unhappy.
Mr. Ji: "Li Zhen has impure motives for you."
Ji Lan laughed angrily: "Ji Xian is impure towards me, and Li Zhen is impure towards me. Are you the only one who is a good person?"
"Jilan!" The man said in a deep voice for no reason, his eyes wet with moisture pressed heavily on her: "Be careful what you say!"
Ji Lan was suppressed for a moment in anger, but he probably knew that Ji Mingzong was interested in him, and always felt that he was standing on the commanding heights of love and could step on him.
It only took a moment for the suppressed anger to rise again.
"Am I wrong? Even if Mr. Li has impure motives for me, you shouldn't hit me with your car. Isn't my life my life?"
Ji Mingzong held on to the pool railing and stepped up. Yan Hui was waiting aside, handing over the bathrobe with quick eyes and hands.
When he stepped forward, Ji Lan realized that this person had been hiding in the corner. Instantly, he felt a numbness behind his ears, feeling embarrassed that a third person was present.
She wanted to endure it, but Ji Mingzong could see her embarrassment at this moment: "How dare you argue with me and not let others know?"
"Why should others know about you and me?" Ji Lan asked back.
"You and I can't let others know about you and me, so your relationship will be remembered?" Ji Mingzong looked a little serious.
When he was training Ji Lan, he was just like training his subordinates. No matter how many reasons and excuses Ji Lan had, he could block him back without any effort.
"To confuse things, Li Zhen is only thinking about me, and has not yet formed a form. You let Zhao Jiahuai hit me with his car because you really don't take my life for it."
"Did something happen to you?" There was a cup of warm tea beside the swimming pool. The tea leaves were rising and falling in the glass, and the green tips of the teeth looked a bit cute after soaking.
Ji Mingzong picked up the cup and took a sip of tea. His calm tone made Ji Lan feel even more angry. He stretched out his hand to pull off his black shoulder strap, revealing the red mark on his shoulder from the seat belt.
The man froze slightly when he sat down. After two seconds, he straightened up again and said, "Come here."
Ji Lan's heart was filled with anger, and when he saw people teasing him like a cat, he became even more angry. If it gets into his heart, chaos can always kill someone.
Seeing that she was not moving, Ji Mingzong said again: "Ji Lan, come here."
She was very angry and pouted like a donkey.
He didn't care about Ji Mingzong anymore, turned around and left.
The steps going up the stairs are more urgent and chaotic than going down the stairs.
Going up one floor to the second floor, Manying came out with soup and wanted to call her, but what she received in response was a cold and stern figure from behind and a slamming of the door.
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