"Ziyin, are you sure you didn't provoke anyone outside?"
After Ji Xiao finished speaking, he still didn't quite believe what Ji Ziyin said before that she hadn't offended anyone: "There were no signs before Yaomen launched the attack this time, and they targeted all of our territory. They hit every target accurately, it was as if they were coming for us!"
There are also many forces within the Ji family.
Ji Zinyin is just one of those forces.
The reason why Ji Xiao was so angry this time was that Yaomen seemed to be targeting the Ji family, but the other people in the Ji family were fine.
Only they suffered heavy losses.
"Think carefully about whether you have offended anyone. If so, let's find the person first and have a good talk with him. It is better to resolve a feud than to create one. Besides, Yaomen's style of doing things is too cruel. If we can avoid provoking such people, it is best not to do so." Ji Xiao's tone slowed down a little.
Ji Ziyin's mind was about to explode at this moment, with a mess of thoughts in her head. She stood in front of the French window with her phone in her hand. She vaguely felt that she had grasped something, but it flashed by and slipped through her fingers...
"Second Uncle, I'm sure I don't know anyone from Yaomen, let alone offend them. If I have to say I have offended someone, there is one person."
Jiang family.
Qiao Nian.
Ji Ziyin pursed her lips again, her eyes flickering, and was about to tell Ji Xiao about the situation in Beijing.
Suddenly her phone lit up again, and Ji Xiao's call was squeezed out.
Ji Ziyin took the phone away and took a look at it, and the expression on her face immediately became solemn.
She didn't dare to delay and answered almost immediately: "Patriarch."
When facing outsiders, she always has a sense of superiority that comes from her bones. Even if she hides it well, the confidence that comes from her bones still makes her look superior.
But when Ji Ziyin received the call, she was not at all unrestrained.
Even though she knew that the other party was just calling her and couldn't see her, she didn't dare to relax at all. She looked solemn and respectful.
"Chief, do you want to talk to me about something?" Ji Ziyin asked cautiously. Three full seconds passed.
The person on the other end of the phone seemed to have just finished his work. He spoke in a magnetic, low, hoarse and compelling voice: "Have you heard about the Yaomen incident?"
Ji Ziyin didn't dare to hide anything in front of Ji Lingfeng: "I heard about it. My second uncle just told me."
"Um."
Ji Lingfeng said "hmm" on the other end of the phone, but no emotion could be heard.
Ji Ziyin's scalp tingled and she opened her mouth, but was unable to speak.
Ji Lingfeng's voice was heard again: "What do you think?"
Ji Ziyin's heart was beating fast. She clutched the phone tightly with her fingers, bit her lip, and answered in a low voice: "I, I don't know what's going on yet."
She paused for a second, then immediately continued, "But I will investigate right away and find out what's going on."
Ji Lingfeng was silent for a full minute.
As time went by, the color on Ji Ziyin's face gradually disappeared. Just when she was about to lose her temper, the man's casual voice finally came from the other end: "Since you have made up your mind, then come back."
After saying.
Ji Ziyin only heard the busy tone on the phone.
Ji Lingfeng has already hung up the phone.
She stood there for a long time, racking her brains to figure out the meaning of Ji Lingfeng's last sentence, but she couldn't figure it out.
Ji Zinyin walked back to the sofa and took out her cell phone to call the Ji family's staff in Beijing to ask them to arrange a private plane to fly back tonight.
(End of this chapter)