"I said, it's my business, I decide how to do it." Ximen Longting stood by the window, "It's not anyone's turn to teach me."
Except Jing Jiaren...
The only exceptions and indulgences.
Ji Ziang smiled bloody: "Is this how we cooperate?"
"If you feel that it's no longer possible, you can quit at any time." After a pause, Ximen Longting added, "But you've already been in the water. Do you think you can escape the consequences if you try to clear yourself now?"
"..."
"Now that the matter has become serious, we will all die together." He turned around and straightened Ji Ziang's collar, "On the contrary, if we continue to work calmly, there is still a glimmer of hope. Isn't there?"
Ji Ziang pushed his hand away hard: "Are you threatening me?"
"I'm talking about things. We are grasshoppers on the same line now. If something happens to me, you can't run away."
Ji Ziang punched him hard.
Ximen Longting did not dodge, but received another punch, and his cheeks began to turn blue slightly.
He wiped the nosebleed that came out of his nose and asked with a sneer: "Have you beaten enough, are you done venting your anger?"
He asked Ji Zi'ang to fight, not for anything else but for Jing Jiaren's safety.
The fact that he attaches so much importance to Jing Jiaren is a great threat to Jing Jiaren.
"To put it bluntly, you still can't let go of a woman," Ji Ziang clicked his tongue, "Since a dying man can't let go of a woman, when did you become a lover?"
"..."
"Simon, it's me who looked up to you before."
"..."
"Don't think that your anger will go away after you let me hit you with these two punches." Ji Ziang narrowed his eyes and smiled suspiciously, "For our grand plan, I'm afraid Miss Jing has to make some sacrifices."
Ximen Longting has a bad eyebrow.
"You'd better protect her all the time, otherwise..."
"If you dare to touch a hair on her, I will destroy your entire family!" Ximen Longting's majestic roar shook the entire corridor.
That terrifying and fierce aura hovered around his body.
Ji Ziang frowned slightly: "There is no way, I can't protect myself. This cooperation with you is really the worst decision in my life."
"Soon you will change your mind." Ximen Longting took out his mobile phone, "I can make you shut up with just one phone call."
Ji Ziang sneered.
Ximen Longting called his legal team...
"What tricks are you trying to do again?"
"Make a will." He put away his mobile phone, "You also know that my life is not long. No matter whether I succeed or fail this time, I will not live to enjoy the country."
Ximen Longting will hand over half of the will to the Ji family for inheritance, and he will transfer a small portion of the property in advance, and Wilson will find someone to take care of it. When the time is right, it will be given to Jing Jiaren. The money is enough to ensure Jing Jiaren's food and clothing for the rest of her life.
Worry-free.
"How about it," Ximen Longting looked at the sunshine outside the window, "If you fail and you get my financial rights, are you afraid that you won't be able to deal with the old man?"
Ji Ziang's eyes fell silent.
"And once the old man dies, the power I inherit will belong to you after my death." Ximen Longting offered a heavy inducement, "Ji Zi'ang, this deal is a sure profit."
"I really don't understand. If you don't treat gastric cancer at this time, why are you still quarreling with Mr. Ximen?" Ji Ziang said in a deep voice, "Even if you have to fight, when your disease is cured, there will be many opportunities in the future."
Ximen Longting's back was frozen and indifferent.
He thought he had plenty of time to wait for the opportunity...