The car drives directly to Ji's Building.

The closer he got to Ji's Mansion, the uglier Song Tianyi's face became.

She originally thought she was involved for no reason and was imprisoned for two days, but later she learned from the interrogator that there was a problem with Xinghe's accounting and it was now being reviewed. She was shocked to realize that this time the matter was not that simple.

The defense line in my heart has been lowered repeatedly by the random thoughts and fears in the past few days.

Just when she was about to collapse, rescue finally arrived.

But the other party said: 'Hello, Miss Song, I am Mr. Ji Haiji's lawyer.'

This almost caused Song Tianyi to collapse on the spot.

The person who came was not from the Song family, let alone Ji Chuanyi, but Ji Hai.

"Stop the car! I want to go home!" Song Tianyi's face turned pale, she bit her lip and stared in resistance.

The people in the car seemed unknown.

Ji's Building is right in front of you.

Song Tianyi's whole body tensed up, and she hurriedly opened the car door: "Stop, stop! I want to get off! Let me get off!"

The co-pilot's lawyer glanced sideways at Song Tianyi and saw that the car was still driving at a constant speed.

Ji Hai also closed the document at this time and looked up at Song Tianyi.

Those turbid eyes were calm and steady, with a sharp light that suddenly suppressed the restless Song Tianyi.

Song Tianyi began to sweat coldly on her back. Although it was not yet midsummer and the ventilation system was only turned on in the car, she still felt very cold at this moment. The kind of cold that could penetrate deep into the skin and penetrate directly into the soul.

Song Tianyi felt like he was being stared at by a poisonous snake, as if he would be pounced on and bitten if he made the slightest move.

Ji Hai laughed: "I haven't seen A Yi for a few days, don't you miss him? Miss Song is a 'gift' now. If you don't follow me to see A Yi, I will be left empty-handed."

Song Tianyi felt that her hair was numb, and her body's survival instinct was clamoring for her to escape. But not only were her legs weak and unable to move, but the fear rising from her soul was also restraining her.

I saw her sitting on the chair with blank eyes.

Ji Hai showed a satisfied smile and praised in a low voice: "This is the consciousness that a 'gift' should have."

The car is parked in the garage.

Even though Ji Hai has not returned to China for many years, the elevator that goes straight to the top floor can still recognize his information.

On the top floor, Ji Chuanyi's office.

Ming Feng quickly went in and reported: "Master Ji, Ji Hai is downstairs and is coming up in the elevator. Miss Song is accompanying him."

Ji Chuanyi's eyes suddenly turned cold and cruel.

He stopped, stood up and put on his clothes. He buttoned the suit jacket slowly with his clear-bone fingers, and then looked at the door.

The momentum was strong and the voice was cold: "Let's go."

Ming Feng followed him in a prepared manner. As soon as he left the office door, he saw five or six people approaching from the elevator entrance in an aggressive manner.

The man leading the charge is none other than Ji Hai.

"Oh, my dear son, is such a big formation to welcome me?" Ji Hai had a smile on his face, but his eyes were filled with coldness.

Ji Chuanyi was unmoved and his eyes met Song Tianyi who was shaking all over. His face was pale. When he saw him, his dull eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had found a savior.

She subconsciously wanted to run over, but the lawyer beside her grabbed her wrist.

Ji Hai stopped one meter away from Ji Chuanyi.

"Brother Ji." Song Tianyi struggled and called.

Ji Chuanyi looked at Ji Hai coldly, with a distant and indifferent tone: "Father has traveled a long distance, why don't you go home and rest first? Mom has prepared your favorite food at home early to catch the wind for you."

Ji Hai burst out laughing: "Don't you think I can't wait to see my dear son? After giving the 'gift', I naturally went home."

Ji Chuanyi said to Mingfeng: "Father has something to discuss in detail, so go and prepare the conference room."

Mingfeng nodded and left.

Ji Hai's eyes suddenly darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "Wait a minute, which conference room should we go to for family matters? It makes everyone seem to be watching a joke between our father and son. I will just sit in your office for a while, and when you receive the 'gift', I will

leave."

Ji Chuanyi's face was calm and his tone was steady: "I've been busy with business lately and there are too many important documents in the office, so it's not suitable to entertain guests."

Ji Hai's face turned dark: "I told you it's a family matter."

Ji Chuanyi didn't back down even a step: "Since it's a family matter, it's not appropriate to do it at work."

There was a tit-for-tat confrontation between the two.

The faces of the secretaries behind Ji Chuanyi turned pale.

They had not been in the Ji family for a long time, and they had always heard that the relationship between Mr. Ji and Mr. Ji was not good. As early as when there were rumors that Mr. Ji would return to China soon, some seniors in the company had warned them.

When Mr. Ji returns to the country, there will definitely be a bloody storm in the Ji family. They were promoted by Mr. Ji, so they must stand firm.

They are still thinking that after all, they are father and son, so there is no irreconcilable relationship.

Who would have thought that this meeting would be like this?

Ji Hai suddenly laughed twice and said, "Ayi, you have grown up, and your courage and knowledge are not what you used to be. Dad is very pleased that he did not train you in vain!"

It seems that Ji Hai gave in.

Ji Chuanyi, however, did not appreciate it: "I'm afraid my father may have remembered it wrong. I grew up next to my grandfather, and my knowledge and knowledge were all taught by my grandfather. How do I have anything to do with my father?"

The surrounding atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point.

Song Tianyi, who was beside Ji Hai, almost fainted.

She was rescued by Ji Hai and brought here by Ji Hai. So what would Ji Chuanyi think of herself?

Will he misunderstand that he has a relationship with Ji Hai?

At this moment, Ming Feng appeared at the right time: "Master Ji, the conference room has been tidied up." Then he paused and said to Ji Hai: "The one prepared is Dahongpao, Mr. Ji's favorite drink."

Ji Hai looked away from Ji Chuanyi and looked at Mingfeng with a hidden smile: "Ah Yi still blames me for neglecting you when I was a child because I was too busy with work."

"Hey, but we are father and son after all. Don't you still remember what kind of tea I like to drink?"

"Then let's go and have a taste of this Dahongpao."

Ji Hai walked up to Ming Feng and said with satisfaction: "Assistant Ming is indeed a well-rounded person. What I said five years ago still stands. If you want to work here, your salary will be doubled."

Ji Chuanyi's eyebrows suddenly showed a terrifying murderous intent.

Ming Feng stood sideways, lowered his head, and said in a respectful manner: "Mr. Ji, I already answered this question five years ago."

"I am nostalgic for the past, and I am afraid that I will feel panic after changing to a new working environment. Then it will be bad if I miss Mr. Ji. Mr. Ji is surrounded by powerful people. I have little ambition, so I just want to stay here.

Life is wasted around Mr. Ji."

Ji Hai narrowed his eyes slightly, with murderous intent already in his eyes.

"What a wasted life? What a wasted life!"

Ji Chuanyi interrupted coldly: "You, take Miss Song down to rest."

He motioned to the secretary beside him.

After hearing this, the secretary restrained himself to calm down, walked to Song Tianyi, and put the blanket in his hand on Song Tianyi.

"Miss Song, come with me."

Song Tianyi's eyes were full of excitement, but his hand was tightly grasped by the lawyer, who glanced at Ji Hai.

Ji Hai said in a deep voice: "Since it is a 'gift' for A Yi, naturally he can handle it how he wants to deal with it."

The lawyer nodded and let go of his hand. Song Tianyi's feet softened and she knelt down on the ground almost instantly. She looked at Ji Chuanyi regularly, her eyes full of grievance: "Brother Ji."
Chapter completed!