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There is no more...

As soon as Mr. Jin said this, the atmosphere in the mourning hall was instantly tense.

Ji Bao walked over with a cold face, suppressed his anger halfway, and barely maintained social etiquette and said, "What do you mean by that?"

Mr. Jin clasped his hands in front of him, and said lightly, "I don't mean anything. It's only natural to kill people and pay debts. Isn't it right?"

Ji Bao snorted coldly: "It's true, but it's nothing to make trouble in the mourning hall. Besides, if you open your mouth and owe money, it's easy to spread rumors!"

Bai Xunhua sighed in his heart, Ji Bao had fallen into the trap of the other party.This old man Jin dared to kill him, how could he not be absolutely sure.The evidence of "owing money" must be convincing, and once it is brought out, Ji Bao will definitely be in trouble.

It's just my own identity, it's really inconvenient to intervene.

Mr. Jin’s expression remained unmoved, and Siri said slowly, "The Ji family is a powerful force in Shanghai. If you stomp on the Oriental Pearl Tower, you will have to tremble three times. How dare we little people come to make trouble."

Bai Xunhua frowned upon hearing this, and looked at Ji Bao.

Ji Bao is not stupid, he reacted randomly: Even if this little old man had the guts of a bear, he would not be able to say that the Ji family owed him something for no reason.Regardless of whether it is true or false, an IOU must be produced.Now this situation can only be perfunctory, let's coax him away first.

She calmed down, and said in a slow tone: "You are serious, now is a society ruled by law, and no one will shake if they stomp on the Oriental Pearl. If there is such a thing, the Ji family will not cheat, but it can't be cheated. No matter what you look at now The old man hasn't been buried yet, so it's really inappropriate for you to come out like this."

Mr. Jin glanced at her, as if thinking about something, he repeated: "Inappropriate?"

Seeing that his tone softened, Ji Bao immediately said: "Yes, as long as you show some kindness, we will meet each other in the future. Jin Ming and I are still friends..."

"Little girl." Mr. Jin smiled, and Sri said slowly, "You probably don't know what it means to show a little favor. I have already shown a big favor to Brother Ji by coming here today."

Mr. Jin looked at the black and white posthumous photo, his two yellow eyes narrowed, which seemed to be a bit like snake eyes, and his tone was the same as before: "If I don't show mercy, I should get stuck in front of people from all walks of life before I enter Tuji. Come to get my things back."

He turned his head and smiled slightly at Ji Bao: "It's not like now, I made a special trip to mention a day, and come when there is no one. Little niece, do you think it makes sense?"

Ji Bao gritted his teeth with hatred, but the mourning hall couldn't beat the old man out.She then thought of the guests who were dining in the side hall, and she was so angry that her stomach ached: I said why so many people stayed for dinner today, maybe there is an accomplice of this old thing!

"Master Jin."

This sound surprised everyone, and it was the old housekeeper who hadn't spoken for a long time who spoke.

Ji Bao's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly stepped forward to help him up.But the old housekeeper stretched out his hand to push her away, looked at old man Jin and said, "If you have anything to do, you should talk to the head of the house. There is no one here who can be the head of the house."

Mr. Jin glanced at Ji Bao with his yellow eyes, which made her feel uncomfortable.

"Well, that's the reason." Mr. Jin nodded, walked half a circle around the mourning hall, and said lightly, "Then let those who can be masters come out."

The old butler lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and said in a steady voice, "The master is right here."

Bai Xunhua secretly sighed: Ginger is still old and spicy!

Mr. Jin was speechless, and looked at his grandson with a twitch of his mouth.Jin Ming, a dude, has been honed by his grandfather for a long time, and he still has this vision, so he immediately said, "This is interesting, the room full of living people wants to force the dead to speak? Is the Ji family really the best?"

Jimo frowned, and said displeasedly, "How are you talking!"

Jin Ming raised his chin: "I'm telling the truth!"

The old butler raised his eyes and stared at Mr. Jin: "Mr. Jin, they are all half buried, why bother to wade into this muddy water again."

Mr. Jin crossed his hands and placed them on his stomach: "How can this old man wade into muddy water, but he needs to pay for his goods."

Bai Xunhua pursed the corners of his lips, and walked forward: "Master Jin is right, who is to blame, and the Ji family has a big business, so they can't afford to pay back their debts. Mr. Ji really has a lot of people. The group has talked about acquisitions, but now there is no sign of it. If something like this happens, I am afraid that the stock price will plummet."

As she spoke, she nodded towards Jin Ming slightly: "Mr. Jin Haochen, President of the Shiming Group, has a somewhat similar face to Jin Shao."

Jin Ming was overjoyed, and blurted out: "That's my dad!"

"Cough cough." Old man Jin coughed, rolled up a pair of yellow eyes and looked at Bai Xunhua, "Is the Ji family already a no-man's land now? Anyone can talk."

Bai Xunhua's heart sank, not because he was mocking himself, but because the group was on the verge of bankruptcy, and everyone in the group was looking forward to being bought by Ji.How shrewd and powerful is this old man Jin, how can he not understand the conflict of interests.He came to provocation at this juncture, it must be that the profit from this is far higher than the acquisition case!

Although Bai Xunhua sorted out some of the reasons, there was nothing he could do.Just as he was about to hint that Ji Bao issued an order to drive away the guests, he saw three people walking outside.One of the fat men was very familiar to him, he was the one he met in front of the Nanjing Pharmacy.

Bai Xunhua frowned, his intuition was not good, and he saw the leader among the three shouted: "Who said the Ji family has no master!"

The second master of the Biao family wrapped his hands like a bear's paw and hung it around his neck, and walked into the mourning hall in official steps.A pair of eyes wished to grow on the top of the head, and without looking at the crowd at all, they threw their pens straight on the coffin: "Brother, my dear brother. Why did you just leave like this, leaving me alone and alone!"

As soon as the old butler raised his hand, two servants stepped forward to support him.

"Let me down!" The second master of the Biao family struggled desperately, pinching his throat and howling, "What are you all, is this a place where you can tell me what to do! Let me down! Ji Xian, my grandson, come quickly Save your grandpa!"

He was crying and playing a rascal like this, and the mourning hall suddenly became a mess.The wreaths and garlands were overturned on the ground, and the yellow paper and money were flying all over the sky. The old housekeeper felt a pain in his heart and almost passed out. Fortunately, Ji Bao had quick eyesight and hands to support him.

Steward Zhou rushed over after hearing the news, and hurriedly said, "Put the second master down quickly."

The second master of the Biao family lay down on the ground, pointed at Ji Bao and wailed, "You heartless little bastard! Our family kindly brought you back, you beat my brother to death, and now you want to murder my grandson!"

Ji Bao rolled his eyes, but was stopped by the old housekeeper when he was about to speak.The old housekeeper stood in front of her, and said in a low voice to meet everyone's eyes: "It's a joy and a funeral for the old man to die, and anyone who dares to make trouble is disrespectful."

Jin Ming yelled, "Where is Mr. Ji? He will be buried tomorrow. How is Mr. Ji doing now?"

The second master of the Biao family got up with a grunt, pointed at the old housekeeper's nose and scolded: "My dear grandson is not tired, but was planted by this little wilder! Now he is unconscious and locked up by you old bastard! "

As soon as this remark came out, there was a sudden silence.

Mr. Jin stepped forward and asked sharply, "What's wrong with Mr. Ji!"

The second master of the Biao family wiped his eyes: "My dear grandson has been in a coma for several days! The doctors said there is no way, I finally invited an eminent monk, but they stopped me!"

Ji Bao cursed inwardly, the two old things of feelings are singing and making harmony here!

The more Bai Xunhua watched the play, the more interesting he felt. The other party came prepared, but now he can only follow his plan.She quietly pulled La Jibao, signaling her to keep quiet.

The old housekeeper frowned, how could the old man let the two of them have trouble in the mourning hall.But that's all for the second master of the Biao family. This Golden Eye used to have a close personal relationship with the master, but suddenly he came out like this. Could it really be something that happened in Nanjing back then?

The old housekeeper really couldn't make up his mind, although he had a high position and authority in the Ji family, after all, he was the emperor and the courtier.What's more, since Ji Xian came to power, a large number of company executives have been rectified. Just look at those company veterans who come to cry every day.

The Ji family, he is not the only butler who can make decisions.

The old housekeeper didn't speak, but it actually fueled the momentum of the second master of the Biao family.He opened his mouth to talk nonsense, which can be described as a waste of bones.In a short time, the old butler has become the mastermind and usurper behind the scenes.

The old housekeeper was already in his dying years, and recently he kept vigil all night.Being humiliated by him in every possible way at this moment, his eyes darkened and he fainted.

"Hurry up, you two send the old butler to rest." Butler Zhou wiped the sweat from his brow and said anxiously, "Second Master Biao, please do as long as you are old. This is Keji Mansion, you..."

The second master of the Biao family raised his neck: "I am a shareholder of the Ji family, and I want to see Mr. Ji!"

Ji Bao didn't say anything, and the old housekeeper fainted again, and the pressure was piled on Ji Xian's cronies.These people are loyal and have a very tough attitude, and they will not let go under pressure.Standing in a row of human walls guarding in front of Ji Xian's small building, no one can even step in.

Just when there was a stalemate, there was a sudden turning point, and Ji Xian's men came back with the great virtuous monk.Seeing the person coming, the second master of the Biao family was immediately very nervous. If this bald donkey that appeared out of the sky cured Ji Xian, his trip would be in vain!

Thinking about that debt, his legs suddenly felt weak.But if Ji Xian was tossed to death, it would be even worse...

You know, the first order in China's inheritance law: spouse, children, parents.Second order: siblings, grandparents, maternal grandparents.Cousins ​​are not legal heirs!If the old man and Ji Xian are both dead, either the Ji family property will be owned by the state, or it will be cheap for that little bastard!

The second master of the Biao family became more and more imaginary, and he didn't pay attention to the fat man beside him.The big fat man squeezed the palm of his hand, thinking that this time it was a blessing in disguise, he not only got rid of the dirty thing, but also used it to play a big game.

He calculated the plan again in his mind, and exchanged glances with Mr. Jin in the distance calmly.At this moment, Mr. Jin was standing far away, like a spectator.

"What are you looking around for?" Mr. Jin closed his eyes half-closed, pretending that the servants of the Ji family who were guarding around him did not exist, as usual, Siri slowly taught his grandson, "You must be calm and calm when dealing with people. , don't fight for a moment."

Jin Ming hummed, his eyes were still rolling around, and he was secretly anxious: how did that beauty disappear in a blink of an eye.Her attitude, her tone, and the way she looked at me just now must be interested in this young master!

How did Jin Ming know that just when there was a lot of commotion, a servant of the Ji Mansion quietly approached Bai Xunhua and said to her, "Miss Bai, a guest named Mu asked me to invite you over."

Bai Xunhua reacted immediately, and smiled from the bottom of his heart: "It must be half-smoke, it's really unreasonable to play a card, and I don't know she came here."

She motioned slightly to Ji Bao who was among the crowd, and followed the servants back to the main building of Ji Mansion.Now everyone is clustered around Ji Xian, but there are very few people in the main building.

The servant opened the door and said respectfully, "Miss Bai please."

As soon as Bai Xunhua entered the room, he frowned: "Doctor Kong?"

Kong Kaiyi sat on the sofa happily, spreading his hands out, "Miss Bai, long time no see."

Bai Xunhua didn't know why he appeared suddenly, and why he deliberately lured him here.Because of Song Banyan, the two had met several times and they were considered acquainted.

Bai Xunhua nodded slightly: "Long time no see, what does Dr. Kong want from me?"

Kong Yiyi's gentle and elegant face was torn apart in an instant, looking cold like a poisonous scorpion: "Where is Song Banyan! Where did you hide her!"

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