Chapter 3457 : That tone is like asking him if he wants a candy
Seeing that he also knew that this time it was all thanks to Qiao Nian's help behind his back, He Lin hesitated and said: "Clan leader, actually you should have a good talk with Miss Qiao."
Ji Lingfeng said nothing, neither agreed nor objected.
He Lin plucked up the courage to continue: "You were trying to protect her... but in fact you didn't really want to fall out with her or disown her."
The previous generation of the Ji family was a mess.
People outside don't know about the grudges of the previous generation, so they think that the patriarch treats Miss Qiao badly.
In fact, he has been with the clan leader for so many years, and he knows that the truth is not what is reported outside.
And he saw that Miss Qiao was willing to help this time, probably because he saw that the patriarch was not as indifferent to her as he showed.
Otherwise, just the fact that the clan leader wanted to hand over the Ji family to Miss Qiao would not be enough to convince him to help.
"Patriarch, you can actually take this opportunity to make it clear to Miss Qiao..."
"okay."
Ji Lingfeng waved his hands, exhausted, as if he didn't want to continue the discussion.
"Go and keep an eye on Juyi Hall, and call all the remaining elders as soon as possible."
"...Yes." He Lin secretly observed him: "Clan leader, do you want to...?"
Ji Lingfeng's eyes don't look much like Qiao Nian's, they are softer, probably more like his mother's, and not as provocative as Qiao Nian's.
However, Ji Lingfeng still has half of Ji Wu Falcon's blood flowing in his body, and his eyes are very similar to Qiao Nian's, they are both calm and decisive that is difficult to shake after making a decision.
"She sent all the people here. If I don't use this opportunity to give those people a good beating, wouldn't it be a waste of her efforts."
He Lin opened his mouth and said to himself, 'Since you know Miss Qiao's thoughts, why can't you sit down and talk to Miss Qiao properly, why are you so stubborn?'
However, when he saw Ji Lingfeng picking up the documents on the table with a serious expression and starting to work, he silently withdrew again.
Forget it, the patriarch and Miss Qiao will talk to each other one day.
**
Outside.
After Mo Dong handed the person over to He Lin according to Qiao Nian's instructions, he returned to the intersection of a street where a green jeep was parked.
He walked to the passenger window, looked at the girl sitting in the half-open window, and said softly: "...Miss Qiao, I have already handed her over to them."
The girl was playing with a silver lighter in her hand.
The position where Mo Dong stood was just right so that he could clearly see the lighter running between her fingers. It was quite an old lighter. In addition to the silver material, there were already signs of wear and tear on the edges.
However, Qiao Nian seemed to like this lighter very much and would take it out to play with from time to time.
Mo Dong's eyes paused on the lighter for a second and then moved away. After thinking for a while, he continued: "Why don't you tell Emperor Ji that you are the one who came to help him this time?"
This is the first time Mo Dong has gone on a mission with Qiao Nian in such a long time.
It wasn't him who blew it.
It was a real eye-opener for him at the Bay Pier.
Qiao Nian didn't bring many people this time. Previously, a few dishonest little shrimps complained privately that they were asked to contribute again.
The results of it?
Miss Qiao silently cut off the signal at the Bay Pier for several hours with more than one person's efforts, and those high-tech weapons were sprayed out as if they were free.
Mo Dong still felt that the girl was sitting in front of the computer, her broken hair on her forehead was blown by the wind, her dark eyes were looking at the sea level, her legs were crossed and she asked him if he wanted a laser gun. Her tone was like asking him if he wanted a laser gun.