Chapter 179 Cleaning up Chen Yan
Wherever people's attention is, that's where their brains are.
From Ji Rourou's perspective, she and Ji Lan are incompatible.
From Chen Yan's perspective, Ji Mingzong is not a good person.
Their eyes met, and three of them had their own plans. Only Ji Mingzong, with his coat hanging on his arms, looked so casual that he didn't pay attention to the person in front of him at all.
"Who am I with, and I have to give a report to Mrs. Ji Er?"
Chen Yan was scolded by Ji Mingzong in front of his juniors, and he looked a little worried: "That's not what I meant, I just wanted to care about my third brother."
Ji Mingzong sneered in a low voice, with a sneer that could not be concealed. Yan Hui came over and took away his coat while extending his hand.
With his arms free, Ji Mingzong spoke in a cold voice: "It's easy to just eat carrots and don't worry about things. Mrs. Ji Er is quite good at doing it. So free? I see that Beijing and Hong Kong have been very cold recently. Why don't Mrs. Ji go up and touch the earth?" Nothing? ”
Ahem——Ji Lan couldn't help but laugh out loud, but he thought it would be too arrogant, so he held it back.
"You" Chen Yan's face turned green and white after being retorted. He looked at Ji Lan's side eyes and suppressed a smile, and became even more angry: "Third brother, we are all members of the same family, there is no need to be so quarrelsome, right?"
"My surname is Ji, your surname is Chen, who is the same as your own family? Go to the moon and win porcelain?"
Poof——Yan Hui stood on one side and couldn't hold it back. The atmosphere of unilateral killing was broken. He raised his hand and begged for mercy: "I'm sorry, you continue."
Chen Yan joined in, just asking for trouble.
During the evening meal, I took a few work calls, which made Ji Lan unhappy. After finishing the meal with a conference call in between, I couldn't eat more or less.
Just after finishing work, Ji Lan threw away his chopsticks. After this meal, he couldn't digest it and was hungry.
He was getting annoyed when Chen Yan came up to him. Wasn't this a source of displeasure?
"It wasn't my fault that my third brother was sent away. Why are you so angry after seeing me?"
Ji Mingzong glanced past her and took out the cigarette case from his pocket. He was about to smoke when he saw Ji Lan's cold eyes and paused: "Mrs. Ji Er is free to talk to me about home affairs. Why don't you go to the company and have a closer look?" It saves you the trouble of settling down after the baby is born.”
"What do you mean?" Chen Yan was stunned.
"Everyone knows that Mr. Ji got his secretary pregnant," Ji Lan pretended to be shocked and looked at Chen Yan: "Mrs. Ji Er doesn't know, right?"
Chen Yan's heart trembled.
Looking at Ji Mingzong and Ji Lan singing in harmony, I felt a little weird.
I wonder whether to believe what they say.
"When did the third brother become so close to Lanlan?"
"The enemy of my enemy is my friend. Didn't the old lady teach you this?" Ji Mingzong put the cigarette case back into his pocket, with a cold expression on his face, his gaze like a mountain pressing down on Chen Yan, and warned him: "I'll see you later, Mrs. Ji Er." Me, stay away from me, it’s not like I don’t hit women.”
"Third brother, you are treasonous."
Ji Mingzong's lips curled up slightly, his narrow eyes glowed with cold light. He raised his leg and kicked Chen Yan in the stomach, knocking her onto the car behind him.
Suddenly, a sharp alarm sounded, harsh and loud.
The noise made Ji Lan take a step back in a panic.
Ji Mingzong subconsciously reached out to help her.
Fortunately, Ji Rourou was looking after Chen Yan and didn't put her mind on their side.
"It's better for Madam Ji Er to say less words like "Da Tie Dao Dao", or she will never speak again in her lifetime," Ji Mingzong warned: "People who don't know think I was born to you!"
"Insolent, you are simply insolent." Chen Yan leaned against the car and yelled, holding his stomach.
The man walked up to Chen Yan and kicked Chen Yan on the shoulder: "You are the one who is presumptuous, a compatriot of the same mother, who paid for murder and violated the law."
"Why do you have the face to clamor?" Ji Mingzong laughed: "You may not be able to kill people and steal goods, but others should wait to be killed?"
"You!" Chen Yan wanted to speak, but Ji Mingzong raised his foot and stepped on the back of her hand, with a fierce look on his face: "Say."
"Go on."
Chen Yan lay on the ground and tried to pull his palms out from under his shoes.
The man stood still, and Ji Rourou was so frightened that her whole body trembled. When had she ever seen such a scene? She couldn't figure out how a family could be so cruel.
"Get up," Ji Rourou pushed Ji Mingzong away, and the latter took a step back before her hand touched her.
Ji Rourou didn't have time to think too much and helped Chen Yan up from the ground: "Second aunt, are you okay? Let's go to the hospital!"
"No," Chen Yan waved Ji Rourou's hand away.
"Call the police!"
"Report," Ji Mingzong said firmly: "I'm afraid you won't call the police."
"Call the police and open your eyes to see who owns Beijing and Hong Kong now."
“After drinking dog urine for several years, you don’t know which way the door of the dump station opens?”
In this compartment, when Ji Rourou returned home, she was holding the bag bought by Chen Yan. The bright bag could be recognized by anyone who had bought it from this brand.
"Going shopping?" Deng Yizheng was sitting in the living room sorting out the accounts. When he saw Ji Rourou coming back, he exchanged pleasantries with others.
Ji Rourou said kindly: "I met my second aunt while shopping, and she bought me a bag."
Deng Yi moved his hands for a moment, and looked away from the company documents, falling on Ji Rourou, with a little speechlessness: "Don't you have any at home? Are you going to collect other people's things?"
She had just finished arguing with Chen Yan and was about to break up, when Ji Rourou rushed to accept his gift. Is this stupid or stupid?
"Rourou, I don't ask you to have a delicate heart. At least you can tell who is the enemy and who is the friend."
Deng Yi's scolding was so loud that everyone in the room heard it clearly until he left.
The whispers penetrated into Ji Rourou's ears like poison.
"Ms. Lan has never done anything stupid like this before. Who doesn't know that the eldest and the second bedroom only have superficial friendships?"
"If the second lady does this, where will she put her face?"
"Forget it, the people in the village are not so sophisticated after all."
"This is more than a little worse!"
The Ji family was not at peace during this period, and even Ji Xian, who had been away on a business trip for a long time, knew that.
I haven't been home for half a month. When I came home today, I saw such a scene.
He glanced at Ji Rourou, who was standing in the living room, trembling all over, and his cold and ruthless eyes lightly passed over her.
He handed his luggage to his aunt and went upstairs to find Deng Yi.
The Ji family has luxuriant branches and a huge family business. If it were this generation, it would be fine if there was only one heir, but there were three.
Everyone is maintaining good relations on the surface, but they may be doing some illegal activities behind the scenes.
Deng Yi met Ji Xian, and the old mother couldn't control her expression when she saw her outstanding son.
Facing a flurry of greetings, it was in sharp contrast to Ji Rourou's disgust.
"Calm down, you are about to get married, there is no need to hurt your liver and anger," Ji Xian picked up the teapot and poured Deng Yi a cup of tea.
Deng Yi took this opportunity to take out the dowry list from the drawer and handed it to him: "See if these things are enough."