After she and He Congming came in, she didn't waste any time and asked very neatly: "I heard from my cousin that you haven't shipped a batch of goods that were originally scheduled to arrive yesterday?"
She held the car keys in her hand and played with them, then raised her head and looked at He Congming with a pair of sharp eyes, who had a beautiful appearance: "Mr. He, what's going on?"
It's a pretty light sentence.
But when thinking of her identity and the independent Zhouji family behind her, the weight of this sentence suddenly became heavier.
He Congming was wary of the power behind Ji Ziyin. In addition, he was originally on Ji Ziyin's boat and would have to rely on Ji Ziyin's care in the future.
So I dare not hide it from her.
He briefly explained to Ji Ziyin everything that had happened in the past few days.
Including the fact that he touched two other members of the Jiang family and thus provoked Qiao Nian... He Congming told Ji Ziyin one by one.
Ji Ziyin's eyebrows were slightly furrowed throughout the whole process. When she heard the end, her face showed an expression of impatience. She looked at him deeply, then leaned on the edge of the sofa and said mockingly: "So our goods were withheld by Bo Zheng?"
After all, He Congming was old, much older than Ji Ziyin. According to his age, he could be Ji Ziyin's father, but he still had to be scolded by a junior as old as his own daughter.
His face was somewhat ugly and he couldn't raise his head, so he didn't say a word.
Ji Ziyin glanced sideways at him and sneered disapprovingly. She didn't really care that He Congming touched Mr. Jiang, and said softly: "Okay, I don't blame you, but you can't do it again next time."
So impulsive."
"Bo Zheng, I will contact him personally, and the goods will definitely come back. You have to deal with the rest by yourself, and don't let anyone grab you by the tail again!"
He Congming breathed a sigh of relief, his expression softened to a great extent, he smiled slightly, and said sincerely: "Thank you, Miss Ji."
"Yeah." Ji Ziyin responded, looked at him again, and asked, "Do you know how Qiao Nian found out those strongholds of yours?"
The He family has always done things safely.
Otherwise, she would not have chosen the He family and He Congming to do things for her.
Ordinarily, He Congming's strongholds should be very secret, with few people knowing about them.
How could Qiao Nian catch it so accurately?
Just like a cat catching a mouse.
He Congming was played around in three days.
It's just like playing in the palm of your hand.
When He Congming heard her asking this, his expression was a little more solemn than before. He shook his head and rubbed his temples with a headache: "I haven't found out about this yet. Maybe someone from inside leaked the news to her..."
"How can she, a student, know someone inside your company?" Ji Ziyin raised her eyebrows, her eyes sharp, as if she could understand everything.
He Congming didn't know how to answer for a moment, so he returned the question to her: "This is my guess. Otherwise, how did Miss Ji know the specific locations of my strongholds?"
Ji Ziyin said nothing, but she had a different guess in her mind - the black market!
In addition to the hacker alliance in the black market, the red alliance in the illegal zone claims to be omniscient and omnipotent.
It is also possible that the Red Alliance can trace this information.
It's just that neither of these two organizations should be at a level that ordinary girls can access.
Qiao Nian seems to have connections with such organizations.
Ji Ziyin only thought about it briefly, then pulled away her thoughts and asked He Congming nonchalantly: "By the way, the old man from the Jiang family is not dead, right?"