After the banquet, Ji Ziyin went to the Ji family ancestral hall with Ji Xiao and Ji Hongyuan.
The ancestral hall enshrines the ancestors of the Ji family. Candles are burning inside all year round, and the air is filled with a solemn atmosphere.
Ji Lingfeng stood in front of the curtain of the ancestral hall, lowered his head to light a thin incense stick, shook his hands, and respectfully bowed three times to the tablet enshrined on it.
Then he inserted the thin incense sticks on the incense table, looked at the smoke rising from the incense table, and said to the three people standing at the door without turning his head, "Come in."
Ji Hongyuan went in first.
Ji Xiao and Ji Ziyin exchanged glances, feeling a little uneasy, and followed the footsteps in.
"Chief, do you have something to talk to us about?" Ji Hongyuan was not a fool. He probably knew why Ji Lingfeng was looking for him. He stood up straight and said neither humbly nor arrogantly, "If you called me here for what happened at noon, I admit that I didn't do it properly, but I don't regret it!"
"You also said that the Ji family has severed ties with her. I don't understand why you called her here again this time."
His tiger eyes narrowed slightly. Although he was old, his character was still as tough as when he was young: "As long as I am alive, I will not allow her to come back!"
Qiao Nian is too uncontrollable!
As an elder, he was deeply impressed by the abilities of this younger generation. At the same time, he was also deeply afraid of Qiao Nian's abilities.
Qiao Nian, like Ji Qing, has an uncontrollable personality.
Even Qiao Nian is more...rebellious and strong than Ji Qing.
Such a person will destroy the Ji family!
He would never agree to Ji Lingfeng taking the person back.
He also doesn't regret what he did.
"Yes." Ji Lingfeng's attitude seemed even calmer. He walked in front of Ji Ziyin and Ji Xiao, raised his eyelids and looked at them indifferently, saying, "Go and kneel down."
Ji Ziyin was shocked and opened her mouth: "Patriarch?"
Ji Xiao didn't dare to do the same as her, but he also hesitated. Ji Lingfeng didn't even look at her, and said coldly: "Why, do you want me to say it a second time?"
Ji Xiao broke out in a cold sweat and didn't dare to hesitate any longer. He walked over quickly and knelt in front of the ancestral hall, lowering his head and not daring to breathe.
One of them had already gone over and knelt properly, so the remaining one who had not kneeled looked particularly awkward.
Ji Lingfeng's sharp gaze fell on her.
Ji Zinyin's face turned pale, her eyes flickered, and she endured the humiliation and slowly moved towards the ancestral hall, finally arriving next to Ji Xiao.
She mustered up her courage several times before she bent her knees and knelt straight down.
In front of Ji Lingfeng, Ji Ziyin said humiliatingly: "Patriarch, I'm sorry."
Ji Lingfeng looked at her kneeling in front of the Ji family ancestral hall and ignored her.
Ji Ziyin's face turned paler and she pinched her palms tightly, whispering, "I shouldn't have looked at the contents of the box, but I didn't know it contained a fighter model. She said it was just a toy..."
She thought there was nothing valuable inside.
Ji Ziyin was telling the truth. She really hadn't thought that there would be a model of the Falcon HTV-2 inside.
Ordinary people can't possibly imagine this...
She was simply tricked by Qiao Nian.
Who could have imagined that an ordinary express box contained a model of a cutting-edge aircraft, and she herself was left with nothing.
Ji Lingfeng stood behind her with his hands behind his back, his expression looking gloomy, and his voice was steady: "Did He Lin tell you that I asked you to come back early?"
Ji Ziyin's alarm bells instantly rang, and she immediately lowered her head to hide the uneasiness in her eyes, and explained in a low voice: "He told me."
(End of this chapter)