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Chapter 82

"Captain An?" Ji Sui walked in and quietly observed the living room. When he found that An Zuo was the only one there, his expression relaxed slightly.

An Zuo looked at Ji Sui who walked in with some surprise in his eyes, but at least he knew some inside information. I wonder if he told his family about his situation, and then his attitude towards the old man.

It’s time to take a good look at it.

"Why did Captain An come to my grandfather's house?"

Ji Sui nodded towards Ji Hanhai and said, "Grandpa, I'll come back and have a look."

Ji Hanhai relaxed slightly when he saw his grandson whom he had not seen for a long time. He had always been satisfied with this outstanding grandson. He was blameless both as a junior and as an heir. However, he suddenly said that he wanted to rest, and he did.

After such a long time, as an elder, I am still a little worried.

"Huh," Mr. Ji was in a good mood when he saw his grandson, but he still snorted arrogantly. "It's hard for you to still remember me, an old man."

"Grandpa, what are you talking about?"

At the age of 30, he knew that he was not paying attention, so he put on a humble posture and allowed him to lose his temper.

After all, he was still worried about the presence of outsiders, so Ji Hanhai didn't make things difficult for him. He took the tea handed over by Ji Sui and calmed down.

"Since you're back, you can entertain the guests. I'm old and get tired easily."

Before Ji Sui had time to express his position, An Zuo, who was quietly drinking tea at the side, suddenly stood up and blocked Ji Hanhai's departure without leaving a trace.

"To be honest, we have already contacted Mr. Ji, but I am afraid that some information is only known to you."

Ji Hanhai paused the crutch in his hand and made a dull sound, "What materials do you want from the Ji family? The Ji family has been doing business with integrity and uprightness for generations, and they are not involved in any illegal or disciplinary matters.

.”

Ji Sui coughed twice and interrupted his words. These words were okay before, but judging from the current practices of his uncle's family, the Ji family will soon set this "precedent".

Mr. Ji, who was interrupted repeatedly, was not easy to fool. His slightly cloudy eyes turned serious, and his aura was overwhelming. The aura of someone who has been in power for decades is no joke. The look on An Zuo's face

His expression became more serious.

He cast a veiled look at Ji Sui.

【Is this none of your business, so you just sit back and watch?】

Give him a sign of calmness when he is old.

He stepped forward and helped the slightly angry old man sit back on the sofa.

"Don't be angry yet. This matter is a bit complicated. I will explain it to you in detail later. Now let's ask Captain An what information he wants."

The implication is that there is indeed something that is being hidden from him, but it is not convenient for outsiders to elaborate on it now.

Ji Hanhai took a deep look at his proud grandson and silently put the crutch in his hand aside.

"Tell me, what information do you want to get from our Ji family?"

He didn't ask An Zuo why he had to get information from the Ji family. As a huge family that has been entrenched in Q City and even the entire S Province, it has been prosperous for hundreds of years, and the various secrets recorded in it are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

An Zuo and Ji Sui looked at each other and said, "It's about senior Ji Rongfeng and his wife and children."

When he heard this, Ji Hanhai was even more puzzled, "I have already said that even we ourselves half-believe those old stories. Why do you seem so convinced? Is it possible that he is really back?"

"Grandpa," Ji Sui patted his hand and told him to calm down, "Don't be angry."

"Captain An has contacted me about this matter before. After all, they even exist. Then the legends about our family may not be groundless. Anyway, the information is piled there. Why not let Captain An go in and look for it?"

?”

"Do you even believe it?"

Ji Hanhai looked at Ji Sui in awe, his eyes full of inquiry. His grandson never believed in this. Even when he was told some legendary stories when he was a child, he could tell them with a straight face and clasped his fingers.

He pointed out one, two or three unreasonable things in it.

Is it possible...

"When you were little, tell me the truth to grandpa, did you encounter any strange incident?"

Ji Sui's thin lips pursed slightly, and he who had always been eloquent actually didn't know how to speak at this moment.

"I... did encounter some things that refreshed my world view, so I am also a little curious about the information at home."

"We'll talk about this later. Captain An has been waiting here for a long time. Let's go there first."

Ji Hanhai glanced at him inquiringly, but without saying anything, he motioned for him to help him stand up.

"Then come with me."

Hearing this, An Zuo finally showed a smile. Although the progress of the matter is a bit difficult, fortunately, for now, there is still something to look forward to.

"Those materials are piled up in the side courtyard, and no one has looked through them for a long time."

The records of all generations of the Ji family were piled up in a small side courtyard of the main courtyard. It sounded like a very deserted place, but An Zuo, led by Ji Hanhai and Ji Sui, walked through the long corridor.

He walked through several turns without realizing it, and despite his subconscious memory, he was still a little lost due to the complicated building.

Ji Sui raised his watch and glanced at the time. He used his mobile phone to send a few messages to Yang Lai who was waiting outside. When he put down his mobile phone, he glanced at An Zuo.

"Don't forget it. When the garden was originally designed, we specifically asked someone to design it. It is in line with the Eight Trigrams trend. No one can get in without guidance."

An Zuo withdrew his gaze angrily, with some emotion. This kind of building was the scene he could only see in the homes of wealthy families when he sneaked into the world to play as a child. Not to mention the view every ten steps, and the quiet sound every step of the way.

It can also be called a wonderful sentence. Even if it is an old house left by our ancestors, the annual maintenance cost is estimated to be a large expense.

Thinking of this and suddenly thinking of the Ji family's family background, An Zuo suddenly felt a little jealous of the rich. He regretted it now, very regretful, why he didn't take advantage of the time he came to the human world to collect all kinds of weird and good things and wait for them.

The value will increase in the future!!!

Now he is alone and can only live miserably in a small dormitory at his work unit. If he wants to buy a house near his work unit, he will probably have to work for hundreds more years. He likes to collect those things on weekdays.

The situation is different for my colleagues who work on small things. As long as they hand over all those things to the unit, there will be specialized people to evaluate the value and give them corresponding remuneration. Many people have bought houses in full!

Just as he was thinking wildly, Ji Hanhai, who was walking in front, pushed open the heavy wooden door and choked on the dust, "We're here."

After hearing this, the two of them looked up.

There is no imaginary scene of books scattered around and covered with dust. There are simply a few large wooden bookcases in the room, and all kinds of books are neatly stacked. The room exudes a long camphor smell, which is not unpleasant.

.

"Turn on the light."

When Ji Sui heard this, he walked to the corner, touched the switch and pressed it.

The room instantly lights up. The design has no main light and uses special light bulbs to ensure sufficient lighting while avoiding damage to the books.

"Over there is the family tree, and here are some actions of various generations of powerful people during their reign, as well as some scattered miscellaneous notes," Ji Hanhai pointed to several large bookshelves not far away.

"Old sir."

A figure appeared at the door. It was Uncle Xia, the housekeeper in charge of the old house. His hair was mostly gray, but he still looked energetic. He was wearing a uniform made in the Tang Dynasty, which complemented the whole house without any sense of violation.

"You're here."

When Ji Hanhai saw Uncle Xia coming over, he pointed at An Zuo, "Captain An wants to check some previous information. You can accompany the two of them to search here. I have to go back and take a rest."

Although the place has been cleaned, there is still a dull smell in the room that has not opened the windows for a long time. Ji Hanhai suffered from lung diseases in his early years and is very sensitive to smells. After entrusting this place to Uncle Xia, he will

leave.

Before leaving, he patted Ji Sui's shoulder and indicated with his eyes, "I'm still waiting for your explanation."

Ji Sui nodded, "Grandpa, please go back and rest first. Leave this place to me and Uncle Xia."

"Thank you very much for your cooperation, Mr. Ji."

An Zuo bowed slightly towards Ji Hanhai. Whether he should say anything or not, he still had to give him the respect he deserved. Although his previous attitude was a bit bad, this kind of family secret place allowed him to come in. This old gentleman was also very happy.

Cooperate with their work.

"Then let's start quickly."

Ji Sui and An Zuo watched Ji Hanhai leave and spoke in unison.

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"Dear citizens, please note that there will be a large range of thunderstorm clouds passing through our city this week, and the weather will change greatly. Please bring rain gear when traveling..."

snap

"The evening breeze~ plucks the strings of my lover's heart~ plays a song~"

snap

Song Shushu's fingers clicked on the car radio, his eyes staring blankly at the speeding traffic in front of him.

It's really terrible. I haven't gone out for a long time and I forgot about the traffic jam.

Song Shushu thought in annoyance. After playing with the radio for a long time and still couldn't hear what he wanted to hear, he simply turned off the radio and took out his cell phone.

Lin Bai sent her another pile of contract invitations, which were in sharp contrast to the work report tucked in the corner. The pitiful two lines of text were in sharp contrast to the look of what the assistant had sent her.

"It's really hard for you."

Lin Bai hated those written materials very much. He usually kept them as short as possible, but it was difficult for him to rack his brains and deal with various parties during this period.

The briefing in hand is extremely simple and clear:

1. MV naming matters

2. Re-selection of Qing Ge’s variety show scripts

3. The recruitment of interns is in progress

4, gone

In just a few lines, it was written that Lin Bai's life was hopeless. She and Lin Bai had jointly discussed Brother Qing's variety show route, and decided to wait until the follow-up funds for this cooperation were in place.

Go find a good agent and come back!

Now Lin Bai can only take care of her and Brother Qing, but their development routes are different, and the studio has to take care of the critical moment of development, and he has gradually begun to feel that he is unable to do what he wants, so poaching people is imminent.

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His slender fingers were clicking back and forth on the phone screen to pass the time, when suddenly an entertainment news notification popped up at the top of the screen.

"The new Xiaohua may announce a big project? Let's take a look at the big shot behind her."

The photo in the post is clearly a scene of Lu Meng affectionately holding a young girl's arm. The photo was taken at night, so it is a bit blurry. I can only barely make out that it is Lu Meng, and the person she is holding...

..

After all, they were people who had been living together for several years, and they had some unclear blood ties, so Song Shushu recognized it as Song Shishi at a glance.

I have to say that Lu Meng is really a smart person. Normally, these wealthy daughters would look down on female artists, let alone take the initiative to provide resources, but she just did it. She coaxed many wealthy daughters with resources

Giving away resources and giving things to those who don't have resources can be said to be a prosperous life in the circle.

Not only have they obtained resources, but also maintained their reputation, and have many more options for escape. If they can be with a group of rich people who have no scheming intentions, who would ruin their reputation for the sake of a few investors?

Song Shushu didn't care who Lu Meng was plotting against, she only cared about whether her manuscript was accidentally leaked, or was it intentional after her vest was exposed?

But she didn't think that Song Shishi would know about her waistcoat at all. According to Song Shishi's character, he would probably make a fuss the next minute after knowing about it.

Measure your capabilities.

She didn't want to pay attention to this boring trick at all.

Rather than having this time, I might as well pay attention to the title of her new song.

I was familiar with it and clicked on my own trumpet account, clicked to pay special attention, and saw the voting message posted by the larger account at a glance.

Let her see which name got the most votes. Song Shushu was looking forward to it at the moment.

She started from the bottom of the ranking, so the last few options were normal.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Spark"

"inspiration......"

"This is pretty normal, but it's also a bit ordinary. There's nothing wrong with being ranked at the bottom."

Song Shushu paid attention to the traffic ahead and picked up the list with great interest.

She was stuck on the road, and not far away, Ji Sui was performing Fast and Furious in Yang Lai's car. Ji Sui placed bodyguards next to Song Shushu, but he had no intention of monitoring her. After knowing the person in her family,

After the stepmother made some small moves, he arranged for someone to protect her.

For a long time after his parents' accident, he and Ji Qinghuan were accompanied by more than two bodyguards. The security companies were all subsidiaries of Ji's holdings. Not only that, he also upgraded his old house and several residents where he lived.

Security system for a residence.

Motivated by this feeling of fear, even though many years have passed, the safety of people around me has always been the most important thing for Ji Sui.

This was also the first time he contacted the bodyguard to inquire about her itinerary, and asked Yang Lai to take him back quickly.

There was no other way. He had wasted too much time in the old house before. Even though he said goodbye to Uncle Xia ten minutes after Mr. Ji left, and then hurriedly hurried all the way, it was still urgent.

some.

As the four-hour countdown ticked by, Yang Lai used all his energy to drive in the alley to Song Shushu's small apartment at a speed that ensured safety.

Just as he was approaching downstairs, the bodyguard following Song Shushu sent a message.

"Miss Song has entered the community gate."

At this time, there are only single digits left in the countdown.

eight

seven

"Press the elevator! Press the upper floors."

six

five

The elevator door closes and the numbers rise one by one.

Ding~


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