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He Lin followed Xie Yun all the way to Ji Lingfeng's residence. At one point, he almost couldn't keep up with Xie Yun's footsteps, so he had to speed up to catch up.

"lady."

"..."

Xie Yun didn't want to talk to him, and walked without looking back, striding forward.

Seeing that she was about to break into Ji Lingfeng's office area, He Lin was so anxious that he didn't care about dignity, and quickly stepped forward and reached out to stop her figure who was about to rush in.

"Madam, why don't you wait outside for a while, and I'll go in and talk to the patriarch first?"

Xie Yun narrowed her eyes, with an aura of calm and prestige on her body, she looked him up and down: "How dare you stop me?"

"How dare I..." He Lin couldn't help showing a wry smile, and put down the hand in front of her: "But madam, you should be aware of the patriarch's current physical condition, I'm worried..."

He should have been mediocre in his life, and he was brought to his current position by the hand of the patriarch.

He Lin certainly did not dare to commit the following offenses.

However, the patriarch's current body really doesn't have the strength to quarrel with his wife anymore. If the two quarrel again, he doubts whether the patriarch can still hold on to attend today's meeting.

Seeing that her expression softened, He Lin dared to say in a low voice: "Madam, you know the patriarch's physical condition, he..."

The stern look in Xie Yun's eyes faded, but she didn't intend to back down: "I just went in and had a few words with him."

Seeing her attitude, He Lin knew that he couldn't stop her. If he forcibly stopped Xie Yun from going in, it might alarm those people in Juyi Hall.

He had no choice but to make way, pursed his lips and said, "The patriarch is inside."

Xie Yun glanced at him, said nothing, passed him, walked straight through the corridor, and pushed open the door of Ji Lingfeng's study room where he usually works.

'Crack', the door closed.

Although He Lin was anxious, he was also worried that Xie Yun would conflict with Ji Lingfeng, but at this critical moment, he had more important tasks and could not stay outside all the time.

He stood outside for a few minutes, but he didn't hear any big movement inside, so he gritted his teeth and went to do what Ji Lingfeng told him.

……

in the room.

After Xie Yun rushed in aggressively, she was not as emotional as He Lin imagined.

Instead, after seeing the man in a neat suit sitting behind the desk, he walked to a place a few steps away from him and stopped, watched him open the drawer, and silently put an old photo back.

Looking up at himself again, there was no wave in those deep eyes, as if he saw an old friend: "Come on, sit down."

Ji Lingfeng pointed to the sofa next to her, indicating that she could sit down and talk.

Xie Yun took a deep breath, her legs didn't move, she still stood there, facing him, her eyes gliding past his thin face, she said straightforwardly: "Are you going to hand over Ji's family to Niannian today?"

Ji Lingfeng mentioned this to her a few days ago.

She disagreed at the time.

The reason for disagreement is also very simple.

No matter how chaotic the grievances of the Ji family's previous generation were, as a mother, she only wanted to protect the interests of her son.

So she reacted very violently at the time, and she didn't intend to talk to him at all, and she clearly rejected Ji Lingfeng's proposal.

But since she received the news yesterday, she knew that this man didn't take her objection to heart at all, and still insisted on doing what she had decided.

Before Xie Yun entered this room, she was in a state of anger, but the moment she saw him, that anger dissipated again.