Ji Huan saw Jiang Junlin outside the hospital. The hospital was crowded and he was leaving slowly. When he came out, Jiang Junlin was queuing up to leave the hospital in his car. Ji Huan recognized his car.
Jiang Junlin is a noble son raised from a scholarly family. His ancestors have been literati for five generations. From the old man and the old lady to him, the Jiang family are all top students in the first-class universities in the country, which has cultivated his dignity and restraint.
His behavior is much more low-key than the group of domineering rich second-generation people in City A. He also drives a black bulletproof off-road vehicle that is not very eye-catching, but the license plate is extremely high-profile.
Ji Xuan knocked on the car window while he was waiting for the bus to leave.
Jiang Junlin rolled down the window and looked at him, "What's the matter?"
"Mr. Jiang, please give me a ride." Ji Xun smiled with a pair of evil eyes.
"You didn't drive?"
"Come by taxi." Ji Xuan blinked.
Jiang Junlin took a deep breath, endured it, and said nothing. When he left the venue, he passed by Ji Xun's sports car. Among the black or white cars in the hospital's underground parking lot, Ji Xun's orange sports car looked particularly eye-catching.
The car in front slowly moved forward. Jiang Junlin rolled up the window. Ji Xuan walked around with a smile and opened the door easily as expected. Jiang Junlin did not lock the door.
He sat in the passenger seat and put on his seat belt.
There was a smell of woody sandalwood in Jiang Junlin's car. Ji Xuan leaned back, and Jiang Junlin asked, "How do you know Ziyu?"
"I have a smooth tongue and tell endless lies." Ji Xun spread his hands and whistled, "I told you, would you believe it?"
Jiang Junlin scanned the QR code, paid, and left the hospital. "Zi Yu has entered the National Security Bureau. Stop trying to meddle with him."
Ji Xuan was silent, looking sideways at the scenery passing by outside the window. If Lu Shijie had not been sentenced to death, he would not have thought of investigating this matter. The main reason was that the country's style was old-fashioned. No one thought that Chen Liangdong would train Gu Ziyu.
This was something that was against the rules and the system. When Ji Xuan got the information, he was rarely shocked.
"It's quite unexpected." Ji Xun said, "I have been very surprised since he appeared. One day I was sunbathing on the sea and received a call from Gu Ziyu. He recognized me and helped me to take over. If he hadn't
The child beside Gu Ci is already a corpse."
He reported this matter to Lu Zhiyuan immediately.
Lu Zhiyuan took over the matter and he didn't interfere anymore.
"He has a grudge against Black Eagle?" Jiang Junlin asked.
Ji Xuan nodded, and the tone sounded like he had a grudge, and it was an undying grudge.
Jiang Junlin was thoughtful, and Ji Xuan laughed, "Mr. Jiang asked me to get in the car just because he wanted to know what happened to Gu Ziyu?"
"if not?"
Ji Xuan smiled so devilishly and bewitched, "I thought Mr. Jiang wanted to eat oranges again."
Mr. Jiang stepped on the accelerator, stopped on the viaduct, and said coldly, "Get off!"
Ji Xun didn't expect him to be so graceless, so he spread his hands and asked, "Are you sure?"
This is a viaduct, and parking is not allowed. He stopped suddenly, and someone honked the horn behind him. Ji Xuan said with a half-smile, "The bridge is full of surveillance cameras, and Mr. Jiang's license plate is so conspicuous. If tonight's social news is released,
It wouldn’t be good if everyone knew about this video!”
The car behind was blocked by a long queue. Jiang Junlin saw that he was shamelessly trying to avoid causing traffic jams, so he had no choice but to drive forward. Ji Xun rested his chin and laughed out loud.
Jiang Junlin knew that he had been staring at him. The small carriage was filled with Ji You's bewitching laughter, like a hook, pulling on someone's heartstrings.
"President of Hualan Bank, Jiang Junlin, kicked Vice President Black Hawk out of the car on the viaduct. Guess how much market value of Hualan Bank and Black Hawk will evaporate?"
Jiang Junlin remained silent.
Ji Xun said, "Mr. Jiang, you have some grace."
Ji Xun has a restless temper, playing with his car music and looking at Jiang Junlin's playlist. He recently listened to ancient songs, and two of them were collaborations between Gu Ci and Zhou Li.
"Your taste in listening to music has changed a lot."
Jiang Junlin said calmly, "Year after year, things will always change."
Ji Xuan nodded and deleted all Jiang Junlin's playlist, "I don't like it."
Jiang Junlin watched him download a bunch of heavy metal rock music, his movements flowing smoothly and silently. Ji Xuan said, "Mr. Jiang, when you get older, you need to listen to some exciting songs."
After playing with his car music, he went through the cabinet in the car, seemingly looking for something new. Jiang Junlin liked to be clean, and there were no random items in the car. Ji Xun seemed quite disappointed, flipping through a magazine in the cabinet.
, it was also a financial magazine, which he found boring.
"It's boring."
"Ji Xun, you are Lu Zhiyuan's exclusive designer."
Ji Xuan closed the magazine and put it back in the cabinet in front of the passenger seat. He smiled and said, "I designed all his jerseys, including the phoenix pattern on the racing car. Does Mr. Jiang want to hire me as a designer?"
His eyes once again wandered around him unscrupulously, as if separated by a layer of mountain mist, thin and cold, but flirting, "Mr. Jiang's beautiful figure is a feast for my eyes, free of charge."
Jiang Junlin made it clear, "You spend too much energy on Xiaoci and Ziyu for no reason, which will make me doubt the relationship between Lu Zhiyuan and you!"
Ji Xun spread his hands and said, "The designer and his big enemy client."
"I checked the information about Longfeng Tower." Jiang Junlin stepped on the brakes and stopped slowly in front of the traffic light. "Lu Zhiyuan is the only VIP customer of Dragon Phoenix Tower. Your design style is also very famous in foreign countries. You have held exhibitions.
You have been favored by European royal families, and there are countless princesses and princesses who have asked you to customize their dresses, but none of them like you, so you only like Lu Zhiyuan? "
"The third young master is beautiful." Ji Xun's voice trailed off with a touch of lingering, "I like beauties, is Mr. Jiang jealous?"
Jiang Junlin sneered, "The threshold for international brand haute couture is extremely high. International superstars who are not royal aristocrats do not have custom-made dresses. Lu Zhiyuan is the world champion. If you customize a jersey for him, it will not necessarily be publicized. If this matter is not investigated in detail, there will be no
People know this, which is very thought-provoking. Now, you approach Gu Ziyu for no reason, and your attitude towards Xiaoci is considered respectful. You are not someone who falls in love with anyone at first sight, so it will inevitably make me worry. "
When the green light came, Jiang Junlin slowly moved forward.
Ji Xun's smile grew stronger, "The third young master looks like my short-lived lover. Does Mr. Jiang believe this reason?"
This sentence pierced Jiang Junlin's lungs. He turned the steering wheel suddenly, stopped on the side of the road, turned on the lock button, and said, "Get out of the car!"
The two people's eyes collided in mid-air indifferently. There was no smile on Ji Yuan's face that had been teasing him since he came out of the hospital. Jiang Junlin grabbed his collar with one hand and pulled him over, with an unconcealed intimidation in his eyes.
,"roll!"
He pushed Ji Xun away hard.
The atmosphere between the two of them was like a thunder that was about to explode, blowing people to pieces.
Ji Xun scoffed coldly, quickly unbuckled his seat belt, got out of the car, and slammed the door.
