Ji Ziyin bit her lip as if she had been slapped in the face, her eyes flickering: "Boss Lu, what do you mean by that?"
Lu Zhi was too lazy to beat around the bush with her. He said indifferently, "Ji Ziyin, people outside brag that you are a once-in-a-century genius. But you are not qualified in my opinion."
Ji Ziyin's face turned pale.
"I have said these words to your clan leader, and he has tacitly agreed to this." Lu Zhi said coldly: "So I ask you to put away your little thoughts and don't embarrass yourself here."
"If you don't come to me, you can continue to cheat people outside with your title of a once-in-a-century genius. If you continue to come to me, I don't mind ruining your reputation in the Independent Continent."
Ji Ziyin clenched her phone tightly, her fingers turning white from the force she exerted. “I never said I was a once-in-a-century genius.”
Lu Zhi didn't listen to her explanation and asked her calmly: "Have you ever seen a genius?"
“…” Ji Ziyin didn’t say anything.
Lu Zhi smiled: "I have seen it."
He had seen geniuses, and Ji Zinyin really didn't deserve the word.
"For Lu Yiming's sake, I'll let you go this time." Lu Zhi seemed too lazy to continue talking to her, and said in a cold tone: "Remember this, don't bother me again in the future!"
Ji Ziyin heard a busy tone on the other end of the phone. Lu Zhi hung up the phone without even giving her a chance to explain.
Her snow-white face suddenly turned red, as if she was extremely aggrieved. Under the trembling gaze of the driver, Ji Zinyin suddenly raised her hand and threw the phone on the ground outside the car window.
With a 'bang' sound, the phone broke into pieces.
"Miss." The driver was so scared that he got out of the car tremblingly to pick it up.
Ji Ziyin shouted at him fiercely: "Don't pick it up!"
The driver was suddenly too afraid to move.
Ji Ziyi's fair face turned red due to the excessive humiliation, and she couldn't calm down for three full minutes.
It was not until Ji Xiao came out of the hotel and walked to the car that he saw the driver of the Ji family standing outside at a loss and the broken cell phone on the ground.
He was stunned for a moment, and asked the driver first: "What happened?"
The driver shook his head blankly, stole a glance at Ji Zinyin in the car, but didn't dare to say anything. He silently lowered his head and stared at the tip of his shoes.
Seeing that he didn't seem to know, Ji Xiao walked to the car window again, raised his hand and knocked on the window, and asked the person in the car: "Why did you drop your phone?"
Ji Ziyin closed her eyes and opened them again, pinching her palms, trying to even out her breathing, and answered perfunctorily, "Nothing, my hand slipped."
Ji Xiao turned his head to look at the broken pieces of the mobile phone on the ground. The screen of Ji Ziyin's mobile phone was shattered. It didn't look like it could be broken by someone accidentally dropping it.
However, he was smart enough not to ask further. Instead, he frowned and mentioned the meeting with Lu Zhi: "Oh, let me tell you. Lu Zhi guessed that you were the one who gathered these people to find him, and he just mentioned you in front of these people. He seemed to be annoyed by you, and he was quite angry this time. After those people knew that we had used them, they were also very angry and threatened that we should wait and see."
Ji Ziyin had already guessed this result when she received Lu Zhi's call, but she didn't expect Lu Zhi to be so ruthless: "You said Lu Zhi told them in public that I was using them as a gun behind their back?"
(End of this chapter)