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Kyoto, inside the ancestral home of the Ji family.

On the long table in the banquet room, there is a calligraphy and painting.

Yan Zhenqing looked at Ji Changxing with a smile on his face, stroking his white beard with his right hand, and asked knowingly.

"Lao Ji! What do you think of this poem that little friend Yun wrote for me?"

After returning home last night, Yan Zhenqing was in such a strong mood that he stayed up all night and came to his in-laws' place to show off early in the morning.

Ji Changxing stared at the vigorous and powerful fonts on the table, especially in the poems, which expressed the heroic spirit of disobedience to old age, and his heart could not calm down for a long time.

The old man was willing to submit to his old age. After reading this poem, he felt at least dozens of years younger mentally.

After noticing that the title of the work was "Yan Zhenqing's Hunting", when he looked at his old relative, a look of envy and jealousy appeared on his face.

"Hmph!" Ji Changxing snorted coldly: "Two billion can buy you a reputation that will last for generations to come. It's really stupid for them to give you this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

Hearing this, Yan Zhenqing smiled even more and kept stroking his beard with his right hand.

Even if he himself has some influence, Ji Rulan, his proud granddaughter, can help him sustain the situation invisibly.

If Yun Fan had written this poem in advance and then put it up for auction, it is estimated that this poem would never fall into the hands of Yan Zhenqing.

He clearly remembered the regretful expressions on those people who had more financial resources than him last night when they saw this poem.

Yan Zhenqing looked at Ji Rulan, who had just returned to Ji's house, with a look of love on her face.

"Lao Ji, more or less, they all look at Lan'er's face, so they will be polite to me as an old man. I feel extremely happy to have Lan'er as my granddaughter."

Hearing this, Ji Rulan felt a little embarrassed.

"Grandpa, these people respect you and are polite to you."

Yan Zhenqing waved his hand, "Respect me! Maybe a little! But I still know the real reason, grandpa."

Yan Zhenqing suddenly remembered something, his expression became extremely serious, and he asked:

"Lan'er, you once banned a person named Yun Fan. My little friend Yun is also named Yun Fan. They can't be the same person!"

Hearing this, Ji Rulan felt a little bitter in her heart. This was the first mistake he had ever made since he was born.

"Grandpa, I had some misunderstandings about him because of Xiaoxue's incident, which led to the wrong banning order being issued against him a year ago. Now I have revoked the banning order."

"Hey!" Yan Zhenqing sighed softly: "Does he know that you did this? Do you need grandpa to come forward and explain something to you?"

"No need, Grandpa! I know this well, and I'm secretly making it up to him. When the time comes, I will explain the reason to him."

"Okay! But I think Yunfan is very generous and generous. If you can." Yan Zhenqing did not continue.

His granddaughter is not an ordinary arrogant person. It is not easy to make her bow her head and admit her mistake.

Ji Changxing slowly came to Ji Rulan's ear, looked at Yan Zhenqing, and said deliberately:

"Lao Yan! It's such a pity to hear that Yun Fan has become the boyfriend of that little girl from the Yue family!"

Yan Zhenqing noticed that Ji Changxing kept winking at him, and he understood clearly.

"Yes! Lao Ji! It would be great if a young talent like Yun Fan could become my grandson-in-law, Yan Zhenqing!"

"Lao Yan! Although you and I have different views on many things, we have the same view on this matter. It turns out that heroes have the same view."

Ji Rulan looked at the two old naughty boys quietly, saying something to each other, constantly blowing wind in her ears. A ripple appeared in her heart, she raised her jade hands, pursed her lips and smiled softly.

"Grandpa! Grandpa! Is your granddaughter so helpless? She needs to steal men from other women."

Yan Zhenqing said seriously: "Lan'er! There are many people with talents like Yun Fan who want to snatch him away from the Yue family's little baby!"

Ji Changxing added: "I heard that Feng Wuqing from the Feng family, Hua Yingwu from the Hua family, and even Xue Qianxun from the Xue family in Southern Xinjiang all pretended to go to the Magic City a while ago, but in fact they all went to find Yun Fan. Boy."

Yan Zhenqing answered: "I heard that the talented businesswoman from the Gu family is also very fond of my little friend Yun."

"and also……"

The more Ji Rulan listened, the more speechless she became. She shook her head gently, "Grandpa! Grandpa! What on earth do you want to say?"

Ji Changxing and Yan Zhenqing said in unison: "Lan'er, you are so smart, you won't understand."

Hearing this, Ji Rulan was noncommittal and said with a slight smile: "Grandpa! Grandpa! The company still has some things to deal with, I'm leaving first!"

After Ji Rulan left, the two elders looked at each other and smiled.

"Lao Yan, do you think Lan'er will be interested in Yun Fan? Can she listen to what we just said?"

Yan Zhenqing shook her head, "I can't guess Lan'er's thoughts, but Yun Fan can at least catch her eye. Otherwise, even if she once banned Yun Fan by mistake, she would not secretly make amends."

"Hey!" Ji Changxing sighed softly, "Our granddaughter is good, but she is too good. As a result, no one can catch her. She is too cold at high places. I am really worried that she will always be alone."

"Now Yun Fan appears out of nowhere, his talent is astounding to the world, but that kid from the Yue family got there first."

"Given the sisterly relationship between Lan'er and Yue Ruge, even if she has a crush on Yun Fan, it is probably difficult for her to do anything to win his love with a sword."

"Lao Ji, let it take its course! It's useless for you and me to worry about it, you see! We just give a few hints, and she will run away on the pretext of something going on in the company."

After Ji Rulan left the Ji family's ancestral home, she did not return to the company, but returned to her private residence, Lantingju.

On the walls of the study room, there are several calligraphy and paintings written by her, such as "Jian Jin Jiu", "Teng Wang Pavilion Preface", and "Four Sentences from the Cross Liang".

She looked at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall quietly, her face looked a little gloomy, and she murmured to herself:

"I've watched the video of you blaspheming Xiaoxue countless times these days. Why can't I find any loopholes to unjustly accuse you?"

"But with your temperament, you shouldn't have acted like that towards Xiaoxue. What happened in the middle?"

"Why do you have to be a man like Ru Ge?"

"I will block and suppress you ruthlessly and will not give you any chance. If you know the truth one day, what will you think of me?"

Suddenly, Ji Rulan's cell phone rang, and when she saw it was Leng Bingxin, she immediately answered it.

"Mr. Ji, Miss Wenren Muyue is showing signs of waking up. Experts say she may wake up within a month at the latest."

Hearing this, the corners of Ji Rulan's mouth raised slightly, and her voice was not as cold as before, but became a little softer.

"Bing Xin! You did a good job this time."

This was the first time for Leng Bingxin to hear such soft words from Ji Rulan's mouth, which was completely different from the usual cold and emotionless tone.

"Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Ji. These are what I should do."

"Bing Xin, after Wenren Muyue wakes up, notify me as soon as possible."

"Okay! Mr. Ji!"