"Hey, it's really strange that you took the initiative to call me!"
"Let's meet."
"What to say?"
Knowing that she was difficult to deal with, Ji Bingbing gritted her teeth and said, "You will know it when you meet her."
"If you don't tell me, how will I know if there is a need to meet? What if you trick me into talking to me at the top of the mountain and then push me down?"
Ji Bingbing was stunned. From the soles of her feet to the Tianling Cap, it seemed like a ghost snake was crawling across her. She couldn't help but shudder.
"Mo Mo, what are you talking about?"
"Oh, just a little joke to ease the awkwardness between us."
"Mo Mo, did you know? Mom passed away."
"Mom? Who is it? Tang Guirong?" She was deliberately disgusted.
Ji Bingbing had a gloomy face and said after a while, "You know who I'm talking about."
"I don't know. I just call Tang Guirong mom here. By the way, there is another one who insists on me calling her mom, but it has nothing to do with you."
"At the end of the season, we are sisters. Now that my mother has passed away, can't we sit down and talk?"
"Are you weird? Come to me? You should know better than anyone how Song Bijun died."
Now Ji Bingbing felt that the blood all over her body was cold.
She knew? How could she know?
"I don't know what you're talking about."
Tai Chi is her usual trick, and at the end of the season, she suddenly wanted to tease her.
"Ji Bingbing, actually if you didn't deliberately deal with me, we might be good sisters now."
The other end was silent, as quiet as death.
"Mr. Ji gave me 100 million. Just when you and Hu Jinshan were planning to destroy his family fortune, I told him that the Ji family was about to go bankrupt. He transferred 100 million in advance to my personal account."
ah?
Ji Bingbing was petrified on the spot.
She always thought that it was the Liang brothers who gave her the money. As for whether she had more than a billion, she was the one who made the nonsense. Unexpectedly, Ji Xincheng directly turned her into a billionaire.
Damn it, why doesn't he die?
"If you could just keep to yourself, be an adopted daughter in the Ji family, enjoy what you deserve, successfully complete your studies, and marry Lu Ziyin step by step, what a wonderful future you would have, but it's a pity that you ruined it by your own hands!"
"At the end of the season, stop talking sarcastically."
"I just want to say, Ji Bingbing, logically speaking, if the Ji family was bankrupted by you, I should have produced the evidence as soon as possible and let you go to jail to reflect."
"I pity you for turning from a rich young lady to a village girl. I don't want to make things right. I didn't expect you to provoke me and ask Lu Ziyin to hire a murderer to kill me."
"You are so capable, why don't you go to heaven?"
At this moment, Ji Bingbing felt as if her heart had been pierced by thousands of arrows.
She didn't find anything of value in Lu Jun's villa, and Qiu Ying's plan was not going well either. It was basically a fantasy to take away Lu Jun's property.
She is really unwilling, why? Didn’t God choose her to be a lucky girl? Why not let her dreams come true?
"Poor people must be hateful. Ji Bingbing, let me let you dance around for a few days. I won't let it go."
Who would have thought that she is the hidden boss?
Ji Bingbing, who was on the other side, was probably worn to the point of being reduced to a human figure, so Ji Mo ended up hanging up the phone with satisfaction.
Continue to choose clothes, you have to make Teacher Jin’s eyes shine.
The phone buzzed again.
"Mr. Ji?"
"Mo Mo, your uncle wants to talk to you." Ji Xincheng covered the phone and whispered.
Song Yunpeng snatched his phone away, coughed with a straight face, and said, "At the end of the season, let's meet!"