“Clan leader…” The second elder frowned and wanted to say something else.
Ji Lingfeng didn't give them a chance to delay any more time. He picked up the internal phone and called He Lin: "Where are you?"
"Chief, are you done?" He Lin looked at the people going in and out of the warehouse to count the goods, and walked aside and said, "The warehouse is on fire. I'm here at the warehouse."
Ji Lingfeng's eyes were stern, and he glanced at the Second Elder and the others vaguely: "The warehouse is on fire?"
He Lin didn't know that Ji Lingfeng hadn't left the study yet, so he said, "Ah, the specific cause is still under investigation. It should be someone who deliberately set the fire."
"I am taking inventory of the losses in the warehouse. It should not be a big loss."
Ji Lingfeng's words were as cold as ice dregs: "Oh, it seems that I am half dead in the eyes of some people."
The Second Elder and the others were so shocked by his pointed words that their spines stiffened and a layer of cold sweat broke out on their backs.
The breathing in the study became lighter.
The second elder even had a vague feeling of regret, thinking that he was too impulsive and should have adopted a more gentle approach and wait and see how the situation develops.
Instead of impulsively agreeing to help those people from the Three Halls and Tongji Society.
Ji Lingfeng asked He Lin to come over and then hung up the phone.
The second elder watched him put down the receiver and opened his mouth: "Patriarch, I..."
"Let's talk after He Lin comes." Ji Lingfeng suppressed his anger and didn't want to talk to him for the time being.
…
He Lin rushed over quickly and received an urgent message.
"Chief, something bad has happened. At the Bay Pier..."
He rushed into the study room only to find that the Second Elder and others had not left yet, and were sitting there uncomfortably.
He Lin was stunned for a moment, as if he couldn't understand why these people hadn't left yet.
Ji Lingfeng's face darkened: "What happened to the Bay Pier?" He remembered.
A batch of goods will arrive at the Gulf Port from F Island today, and the person in charge of receiving goods at the port from the Northern Hall will receive the goods and put them into storage.
It looks like something went wrong with that batch of goods.
As a member of the Ji family, even if Ji Lingfeng is not Nie Qingru's son, he has inherited Ji Wushun's BT gene and has a high IQ.
He immediately connected the cause and effect, and saw that the eyes of the Second Elder and others were filled with murderous intent.
The second elder complained bitterly.
But things have gotten to this point where he can no longer call a halt. He can only hope that those people from Tongji Society can work harder and get this batch of goods.
In this way, if someone takes the lead, it will inevitably weaken the patriarch's control over the family, and he can also fight with the patriarch.
Otherwise, judging from the fact that he has been implicated today, I'm afraid this matter will not end well.
"There was an explosion at the Bay Terminal. It looks like someone did it. My people found out that people from the Three Halls and the Tongji Society have been in frequent contact recently. It's possible that they...want to intercept the goods."
"Very good!" Ji Lingfeng pressed his hand on his temple, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he smiled with his fake face: "It seems that I am already a dead man in your eyes."
He Lin knew his physical condition: "Patriarch, don't be angry."
Ji Lingfeng took a deep breath and stood up with his hands: "Didn't you say someone set the fire?"
“…Uh, yes.” He Lin didn’t know why he brought this up. Wasn’t the situation at the Bay Terminal more serious right now
Ji Lingfeng made a prompt decision: "Seal off the old house, no one is allowed to leave without my order!"
The second elder and the others were shocked: "Patriarch..."
They brought a few people with them this time, but this is Ji Lingfeng's territory after all. If the two sides are going to tear each other apart, those few people of theirs will not be enough.
(End of this chapter)