Jiang Di raised his eyebrows and looked at Ji Qinqin, and saw that she was turning left and right, admiring something hanging on her waist.

She looked closely, wasn't that the new bag Ji Yan gave her?

"This bag is mine, put it down." Jiang Di shouted coldly.

Ji Qinqin was not afraid of her at all, "I'm still saying, do you have money? Did you buy it? You can tell with your feet that my brother bought this bag. What happened to me carrying it on my back?"

Jiang Di smiled contemptuously: "Let me tell you, why do I always think that your IQ is not high? It turns out that you always think with your feet."

Aunt Zhou felt a little uncomfortable when she saw Ji Qinqin being so arrogant and domineering.

Although she was just a servant, Jiang Di always treated her very well, and she could not bear to see Jiang Di being wronged.

So Aunt Zhou laughed twice and bravely said: "Miss, this bag was given to the young madam by our young master. If you want it, you can ask the young master for a new one."

Ji Qinqin glared at Aunt Zhou angrily: "Where does this servant come from and dares to tell me what to do?" After saying that, Ji Qinqin raised her hand.

Seeing that a slap was about to fall on Aunt Zhou's face, Jiang Di immediately stepped forward to block her hand.

"Ji Qinqin, you have to watch the right place when you act wild. Do you have money? Are you the one who pays Aunt Zhou's salary? It's not your turn to scold me yet."

Jiang Di returned everything Ji Qinqin had said to her just now.

"I'm too lazy to share the same knowledge with you." Ji Qinqin stroked the new bag in her arms, "I want this bag."

Ji Qinqin thought to herself, even if she didn't get the pocket money from her brother today, it wouldn't be in vain if she took a package worth millions. She could carry it with her when she attends a celebrity party later!

"Put the bag down."

A cold voice came from behind.

Ji Yan didn't know when he stood behind them.

Seeing that Ji Qinqin didn't move, he looked gloomy for a moment: "Do you want me to repeat it again?"

Ji Qinqin didn't realize the seriousness of the matter yet. She walked up to Ji Yan with a grin on her face, grabbed his hand and shook it.

"Brother, I like this bag, can you give it to me?"

"You shouldn't ask me. I've already given this bag to your sister-in-law. If you want it, you should ask for her permission."

Ji Qinqin was a little surprised that it didn't work for her to act coquettishly with her brother?

Jiang Di didn't expect that Ji Yan would actually speak for her.

You know, in the past, Ji Qinqin would take whatever Jiang Di had in mind without saying a word. Ji Yan never cared about this unruly sister.

"I don't! What are you asking her for? Does her temperament match this bag?" Ji Qinqin squeezed the chain of the new bag tightly and refused to let go.

Jiang Di looked at the time and realized it was time to go out.

She was too lazy to talk to Ji Qinqin, she still had to do business. Anyway, Ji Yan bought this bag and it didn't cost her a penny.

So Jiang Di waved his hand: "I don't want it anymore. You are only worthy of picking up things that others don't want and treating them like treasures."

After saying that, Jiang Di picked up the milk prepared by Aunt Zhou, drank it in one gulp, and then prepared to go out.

"No." Ji Yan grabbed Jiang Di's wrist and exerted a slight force.

He lowered his eyes and his voice seemed a little low: "I gave this to you. It's of commemorative significance. You can't just throw it away casually."

"The meaning of commemoration?" Jiang Di thought for a while, "Commemorative or something."

Ji Yan pondered for a moment and replied seriously: "To commemorate today's Friday."

Jiang Di:?

Ji Yan did not continue to explain, but opened his palms towards Ji Qinqin: "Bring me the bag, and I will give you another one million."

Ji Qinqin was a little hesitant. Although one million was already a lot for her now, this bag was worth at least three million.

Ji Yan said coldly: "Otherwise, I won't give you any money in the future."

After hearing this, Ji Qinqin quickly took off her bag, put it into the original shopping bag, and handed it to Ji Yan: "Brother, take it."

Ji Yan did not take it, but asked Aunt Zhou to put the bag into Jiang Di's dressing room.

Jiang Di stood aside with an unclear expression.

Is it her imagination?

Why does she think Ji Yan is protecting her?

"Aren't you going to find a friend?" Ji Yan's reminder made Jiang Di come back to his senses.

"Yes, I'm leaving first."

Jiang Di left in a hurry, leaving Ji Yan and Ji Qinqin behind.

"Mom asked you to move here for a few days, not to cause trouble." Ji Yan warned Ji Qinqin, "Don't make your sister-in-law angry."

Ji Qinqin wondered. Ever since she was forced to get married by her grandma, hadn't Ji Yan had no feelings for Jiang Di? Why did she feel that her brother was always protecting that woman in the past two days?

Ji Qinqin couldn't think of any other reason, so she leaned closer and asked, "Brother, do you have any leverage against Jiang Di? I suggest you call the police to avoid being blackmailed by her."

Ji Yan gave her a cold glance: "Take care of yourself."

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When Jiang Di rushed to the detective studio, God K had already disassembled and analyzed the video.

He pointed out several obvious places to Jiang Di: "Look, all of these places have been maliciously edited. We can clarify the rumors by posting the process online."

Jiang Di nodded: "However, what is more important is to find out who is spreading the rumors? I suspect that the people who are setting the pace on the Internet this time are the same people as the netizens who said last time that I was looking for someone to do it for me."

"This possibility cannot be ruled out." God K's slender fingers began to type on the keyboard, "Let me check the IP addresses of these people."

Jiang Di raised his eyebrows: "I didn't expect you to have hacker potential?"

God K glanced at her: "Have you forgotten that I majored in computer science? It's such a small thing, simple."

Jiang Di sat next to God K and looked at the complex code that filled the screen of his computer.

Not long after, God K stopped what he was doing and stretched out.

"Found it."

Jiang Di looked at the screen intently and silently read the address written on it: "Is it in Jiachuan City?"

"That's right, the IP addresses of these accounts are the same. Those small accounts that you asked someone to call on your behalf are also in this location."

Jiang Di couldn't help but frowned: "Who is it that's so difficult for me?"

God K glanced at his watch: "It's still early, why don't you go and take a look?"

"Come to find him? If it's a strong man, just the two of us..." Jiang Di squeezed God K's thin arm.

"Who said we were going to fight? And you think, if that person could really defeat us with force, he wouldn't have to be a troll on the Internet."

Jiang Di thought about it and felt that what K God said made sense.

"Let's go." God K stood up and said, "Take your Porsche over there."

…

In less than an hour, the two drove to the IP address.

Jiang Di rested his chin on the steering wheel: "Let's not be too aggressive later. After all, we are going to question someone, and they might call the police."

"No need to come to the door." God K pointed forward, "Look at that person."

Jiang Di looked in the direction he pointed, and saw a man wearing blue short-sleeves just walking out of the community.

"Why does this person look familiar?"

God K took out his mobile phone, searched for a live broadcast account, nodded his profile picture and said, "Look, are they exactly the same?"

Jiang Di compared the profile picture with the person not far away, and found that they were indeed the same person.

"It turns out that Mr. Shabei was the one who started spreading rumors online. When I was live broadcasting that day, the comments he posted were not very friendly."

God K unbuckled his seat belt: "Let's go and touch him."

Jiang Di also got out of the car, followed behind God K, and walked towards the man.

"Hey, man."

God K walked behind Sabei-kun and patted his shoulder.

Mr. Shabei turned around and glanced at him: "If you don't apply for a fitness card, don't know how to swim, and don't have children, you won't sign up for cram school."

God K twitched his lips in embarrassment: "I'm not here to hand out flyers."

"I don't even buy insurance."

Jiang Di heard the conversation between the two and laughed out loud.

When Mr. Shabei heard the laughter, he tilted his head and looked at Jiang Di behind God K.

His expression instantly solidified: "You...are you, Sunny Day and Little Rain?"

"Yes, hello." Jiang Di replied with a smile.

Mr. Shabei couldn't calm down for a long time.
To be continued...