"Ji Yilan, are you crazy?"

Ji Ao pinched the phone and yelled into the microphone.

Ji Yilan remained calm, "It's okay, not as crazy as you."

"You are not crazy, you gave Su Yuyan the position of my heir, are you a Chinese cabbage as the heir? Just give it to others casually." Ji Aofu was furious, "Go and explain now, saying you were joking of."

"I reject."

Ji Aofu took a breath and almost couldn't catch his breath, "I am the future heir, what qualifications do you have to give away the heir position for me, if you don't explain clearly to others, I want you to look good."

"When I inherit the family, I will expel you from the family."

Ji Yilan: "Then I will kill you."

Ji Aofu: "?"

"No, is there really something wrong with you? Kill me every time, or kill the whole family. You are a fucking undercover agent."

"Quickly tell me, have you been replaced? The real Ji Yilan has been replaced. You are actually the child of the opposite family, right?"

Ji Yilan: "I don't know if I'm an undercover agent, but if you dare to talk nonsense, I will really kill you."

Letting Su Yuyan inherit was originally a temporary idea, but now it seems that it is indeed a good idea, this guy must not be the head of the family.

"..."

Ji Aofu quickly hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, he slammed the phone down on the sofa, "Ji Yilan is definitely sick, and there is definitely something wrong with her mind."

"I want to go home, I want to tell my ancestors that Ji Yilan gave the family to someone else, and let the ancestors take care of this evil pen."

"What does Su Yuyan have to do with our family? No one would give the family to an outsider, pure and simple."

The bodyguard standing next to him: "..."

Moving bricks at the construction site seems to cost 200 yuan a day, why not go to the interview tomorrow.

Ji Yilan put the phone in her pocket calmly, looked up and saw everyone's eyes were on her, smiled, "Sales calls."

Everyone: "?"

Are you okay to kill the salesman?

The idlers in Fuyun Pavilion have been sent away.

The old man looked at Ji Yilan: Junior of the Ji family, were you a little hasty when you said that just now?Family affairs are no joke. "

Ji's family and Xie's ancestors do have some connections, and the two families can be regarded as well water but not river water.The Ji family is very low-key, and they rarely show it to others, but the Ji family can be considered a big family.

"I still have the final say on the Ji family." She looked directly at the old man, "Besides, I don't think it's a joke. He will be the best generation head of our Ji family, I'm sure."

The old man frowned slightly.

He always felt that Ji Yilan did this because Su Yuyan was Su Miao's son, not because Su Yuyan was smart.

What does the Ji family know?

Su Miao also vaguely felt something strange, she glanced at Ji Yilan, and Ji Yilan felt her gaze return.

It was the first time for Wei Sen to meet the old man. He greeted the old man politely with a smile, "Mr. Xie, hello, I am Su Miao's cousin, Wein Most."

The old man nodded, "Hi, I know you, Duke of Most."

Wesson: "You're being polite, it's too much to call the Duke, just call me by my name."

The two exchanged pleasantries.

Su Miao exchanged glances with Ji Yilan, and Ji Yilan understood, and they left the main hall calmly.

Su Yuyan noticed that he wanted to follow, but thought that his mother might have something to tell Aunt Ji, so he chose to stay in the main hall.

Su Miao and Ji Yilan walked side by side.

Ji Yilan was the first to break the silence, "What does Miss Su want to talk to me about?"

"Let's chat casually." Su Miao's gaze fell on the flowers and plants in the courtyard, "You don't seem to have told me until now what your Ji family wants me to do for you."

Ji Yilan: "The time has not come yet."

Su Miao bent her lower lip: "So mysterious? What if I can't help you?"

Ji Yilan's lips deepened, "No way."

After saying that, Su Miao's eyes changed instantly, she turned around and stared at Ji Yilan, staring straight into her eyes, "Indeed, after all, you have been eyeing me from the very beginning."

Ji Yilan did not deny it.

Su Miao continued, "You ordered the delivery to Xie Chen's room back then?"

Ji Yilan: "Yes."

Su Miao: "Twice drunk, is it your fault?"

Ji Yilan: "Yes."

Su Miao's brows were slightly pressed, "That night six years ago was also your handwriting?"

Ji Yilan couldn't help shivering at the oblique killing intent.

Ji Yilan lowered her eyes and swallowed nervously.

Seeing her reaction like this, Su Miao's whole body became more and more cold, and the chill was so deep that he couldn't breathe, "Answer."

"Yes." Ji Yilan closed her eyes.

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