“Then…” Ji Ziyin had a vague feeling as to why Ji Hongyuan asked her to come here. Her heart beat faster and she pursed her lips.
"I am no longer the head of the Punishment Hall. The future of our family needs to be entrusted to someone else. Apart from Ji Nan, the one I am most optimistic about in the Ji family is you!"
"Although Ji Nan is a direct descendant and the legitimate heir, the future of the Ji family should be handed over to him, but he himself is not enterprising and refuses to enter the research institute. He is still muddled outside in his thirties and has no serious figure. Therefore, of the two of you, I am more optimistic about you."
Ji Hongyuan spoke very bluntly, and looked at Ji Ziyin with a pair of sharp eyes: "The teachers in the Ji family all said that you have a talent for black powder that ordinary people don't have. You also entered the research institute early and studied with Gu Hengbo. I want to entrust the future of our family to you. What do you think?"
Ji Ziyin was stunned by the question.
If Ji Hongyuan had not been kicked out of the core members of the Ji family, she would definitely be happy for it, but now... Ji Ziyin had to make her own considerations.
She was silent, avoiding Ji Hongyuan's sharp gaze, and did not answer immediately, but evaded the question: "Sixth Elder, you know I haven't thought about this for the time being. I..."
"Oh, you don't want to?" Ji Hongyuan stood up with his hands behind his back, as if he was suppressing the anger in his heart, and looked at Ji Zinyin angrily.
In the past, why would he bother to say so much to a junior here
It’s a pity that he is down and out now and has to consider his own family members, so he has to ask Ji Zinyin for help.
"It's not that I don't want to, I just..." Ji Zinyin refused to admit that she was looking down on others and was still looking for excuses to shirk responsibility.
Ji Hongyuan was an old hand after all, and he could tell what she was thinking, so he said immediately: "Haven't you always wanted to enter the Level 8 laboratory? I have a way to get you in."
Ji Ziyan suddenly raised her head and looked at him.
Ji Hongyuan was at his ease and said calmly, "I have a secret recipe for the Ji family's black gunpowder in my hand, and also a notebook containing the experimental notes left by a former genius of the Ji family."
Everyone who used to be in the 8th grade lab had a lab notebook.
Xie Tingyun has one.
Ji Qing of course also has a notebook.
She left the Ji family in a hurry, so the notebook was left in Ji Hongyuan's hands, and Ji Hongyuan never handed it over.
"That lab notebook is enough to make you the number one in the first research institute."
Ji Ziyin's heart was already moved, her eyes were earnest and she was about to speak.
Ji Hongyuan looked at her coldly, with his hands behind his back, and said, "I can give you these two things. In addition, I promised to introduce you to Feng Yu, and this still counts. But I have a condition. Unless you can do this, there is no need to discuss anything! You can take back the things I gave you."
Ji Ziyin's heart was already beating fast. She pinched her palm secretly, trying to make herself look calm enough: "What are the conditions? Sixth Elder, you tell me."
As soon as Ji Hongyuan saw her reaction, he knew that he was right.
People like Ji Zinyin seek profit and avoid harm. As long as he gives her enough benefits, she will take the bait.
"I want you to kick Qiao Nian out of the institute and make it impossible for her to survive in the First Institute!" When Ji Hongyuan said this, there was an undisguised bloody aura in his tone, his eyes were red, and he was so angry that his teeth were itching.
He couldn't do it himself, so he found Ji Zinyin.
Otherwise, how could he be willing to swallow this anger
(End of this chapter)