She herself came from the Independent Continent and never took the power of Beijing City seriously.
The Ye family might still make her look up to them.
In her eyes, other families are nothing special.
Not to mention the already declining Jiang family and an old man over fifty years old with half of his body buried in the ground.
Ji Zinyin didn't take any of this to heart at all, which was why she didn't care much when He Congming told her what he had done.
"He's not dead. He was sent to the hospital. I don't know the details. The hospital kept the news a secret."
Ji Ziyin said "yeah" and didn't want to ask any more questions. She said indifferently, "It's good that he's not dead. You don't have to worry about Bo Zheng. I will come forward to negotiate with him."
He Congming's initial thought was to let Ji Zinyin go and look for Bo Zheng. Since Ji Zinyin brought it up herself, he certainly wanted it more than willingly and thanked Ji Zinyin again.
*
The next evening, Qiao Nian received a call from Bo Zheng in Rhine.
She had just brought up a bottle of water from the refrigerator downstairs and happened to see it, so she put the water aside and reached out to pick up her phone.
"Hello."
"The Ji family intervened." Bo Zheng briefly told Qiao Nian about Ji Ziyin's contact with him: "I haven't agreed to her yet. What are you going to do next? Continue to detain the He family's goods?"
Bo Zheng unconsciously became serious when talking to her, and he didn't even notice that he was putting Qiao Nian on an equal footing. "The Ji family in Independent Continent is not easy to mess with, and Ji Ziyin has a high status in the Ji family. If she doesn't get the answer she wants from me, she will definitely think of other ways to get the goods through other people. If she finds someone else, your previous efforts will be in vain."
Qiao Nian's eyebrows were cold and dry. She listened to him quietly until he finished speaking. Then she looked up at the water on the table and casually picked up the water with her other hand. The cold water stimulated the skin on the palm of her hand, and the temperature dropped suddenly.
She raised the corner of her mouth in a rather wild arc, hummed, and said lazily: "You hold their goods for the time being, I will deal with the rest. They can't get that batch of goods!"
She had thought it through clearly before.
If Ji Ziyin didn't intervene, she would only cause trouble for the He family.
If Ji Zinyin thinks she has no control over this matter and insists on meddling in other people's business, then sorry, she will deal with the Ji family as well.
She just wanted to let all those who were ready to make a move in the dark see that they could investigate her, but if anyone dared to touch her family, she would chop off the 'hand' that made the move.
The Ji family of Independent Continent is not as indestructible as the legend says.
So what if she moved
Besides, Ji Zinyin is not important enough to represent the entire Ji family.
"By the way, I heard from a friend in the detention center that Jiang Xianrou has been asking to see you in there, Qiao Nian, you..."
The girl had delicate features, but she was not easy to mess with. She was also very cold and indifferent. She barely considered it: "No."
Bo Zheng was just asking for someone else. Hearing her cold tone, he guessed her attitude towards Jiang Xianrou and said no more: "Okay, I understand. I'll do as you say."
He hung up the phone.
Qiao Niancai slowly put down the phone.
She didn't pull out the chair to sit, but leaned against the edge, slightly propped up her legs, and held the phone in front of her eyes. The dim light from the screen shone on her face, making her already fair skin look even whiter and more translucent. Qiao Nian half-closed her raven-black eyelashes and opened her WeChat account.
(End of this chapter)