Ji Xian's expression finally showed flaws at this moment.She gave Song Banyan a meaningful look, and said playfully: "Some things are just as good as they are. Do you think you can follow the vine? No, you will only pull out a poisonous snake."

Song Banyan didn't seem to understand her sarcasm and warning, and smiled innocently and harmlessly: "I don't know what Shun Teng will find out. But Mr. Ji must understand that all unattainable ends are to weed out the weak. "

Ji Xian looked at her: "There are many strong people on the lips."

Song Banyan's face froze, as if he was stabbed by Ji Xian's words.She paused, and took a step forward: "Yes, Mr. Ji, what you said is very reasonable."

As soon as she opened her mouth, Bai Xunhua immediately realized that something was wrong.Sure enough, while Song Banyan was speaking slowly, he suddenly snatched the walkie-talkie from the table with a swift hand.

Ji Xian was startled suddenly, and immediately reached out to touch the side of the bed.

Bai Xunhua had no time to weigh the pros and cons, so he had no choice but to "help the evildoer".As early as Song Banyan was going to get the walkie-talkie, she followed up and cut off the alarm wire beside the bed—"Wow!"

Ji Bao was still thinking about what Mr. Jin wanted to get back, but suddenly something happened in the blink of an eye, she let out an exclamation stuck in her throat, and had to swallow it silently again.

Song Banyan shook the walkie-talkie in his hand, and smiled harmlessly: "President Ji taught me that in the future, I will never keep my mouth shut if I can do it, and strive to be a strong man in action."

Bai Xunhua wanted to chop off her upturned tail, but the matter had come to this point, so he could only sing a bad face: "Mr. Ji, we have no malicious intentions, and there is no other way to offend like this."

Ji Xian remained calm in the face of danger, raised his eyelids and looked up: "Oh, it's my fault for forcing you?"

Song Banyan followed her gaze, glanced up at the monitor, and said nonchalantly, "Mr. Ji likes to live under the monitor? I don't think your trusted subordinates will be so inconsiderate?"

The implication of her words is very clear: don't pretend to be a fool, don't your subordinates still dare to use surveillance cameras to follow the boss?

After repeated battles of wits and courage, Ji Xian became more and more courageous mentally, but his body, which had been in a coma for many days, was too much to bear.She glanced at the drip bottle, closed her eyes and said lightly, "In this case, let's be honest. I want to know your chips first."

Song Banyan didn't believe that she would tell Bugong frankly, but she didn't reveal some of her trump cards, for fear that she wouldn't be able to catch Ji Xian's words.

She collected her thoughts and said calmly, "I don't have any leverage. I just want to investigate an incident that happened in Nanjing 50 years ago. Someone told me that Mr. Ji was in a certain department in Nanjing when he was young."

Song Banyan observed Ji Xian calmly, knowing that this clue was not enough to persuade her to tell the truth, so he continued to increase his chips: "For a veteran of Mr. Ji's age, there may indeed be omissions in the file. But the strange thing is that the Ji family has made a fortune. Overseas, returning to China is only a matter of about 20 years.”

"As long as it existed, it will definitely leave traces." Song Banyan smiled slightly, "Grandpa Ji's first start-up capital back then... seems to be something from the Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum in Nanjing."

When Song Banyan said these words, the atmosphere on the field suddenly sank.

Even Ji Bao realized that there was an aftertaste of conspiracy in the history of the Ji family's fortune.In Song Banyan's gossip, I'm afraid he didn't want to say that Mr. Ji is a tomb robber.

Ji Bao lowered his lips, and said to Ji Xian with a solemn expression: "Everyone is dead, it's useless for you to hide it. Xunhua and Banxian'er are my friends. If they do something that is not good for the Ji family, I will worry about it." on."

Ji Xian glanced at her, and said sneeringly: "Take it? If you want to be called a dude, it depends on my mood."

"you!"

Ji Xian ignored her, leaned on the pillow and closed his eyes to rest.When everyone's patience was almost exhausted, she finally spoke slowly: "As long as I remember, he has become a strong person who doesn't need to confide in others."

Ji Xian got a glimpse of Grandpa's past when she led the first major commercial project in her life.According to policy requirements, underground parking lots of large shopping malls should also have the function of air-raid shelters.

Mr. Ji has always had complicated feelings for his granddaughter. On the one hand, he is a proud heir with high hopes, and on the other hand, he sighs that she is not a boy after all.

Leaving aside the boldness and ability of vertical and horizontal shopping malls, like thousands of Chinese parents, he is traditional and conservative, and does not know how to communicate with younger generations.When it was time for his granddaughter to conduct her first commercial test flight, he ran to Ji Xian's office to give Heshan advice, looking nervous and nagging.

"What's the use of this kind of air-raid shelter? It's all a face project! When I was young, I led a team to dig an air-raid shelter in Zijin Mountain..."

Ji Xian, who was originally impatient, raised his head and asked curiously, "Are you majoring in engineering?"

Mr. Ji was taken aback, and said in a daze, "At that time, there was no specialization. The country needed you to be an engineer, and you were an engineer. It needed you to be a communication soldier, and you were a communication soldier. I... well, I still betrayed the party. and the people."

The all-powerful old man Ji lowered his head slumpedly, the wrinkles on his face seemed to be much deeper, like an old tree that was dying.The stems and leaves are dim, the branches are withered, and they are down and out in the rustling autumn wind.

"What he said was extremely vague, and what I'm going to say below is all my own inference." Ji Xian paused, with a hint of trying to cover up, "Around 1960, he was in a certain engineering team in Nanjing, responsible for the excavation of the Zijin Mountain air-raid shelter. Maybe The Ming Tomb was dug up by accident, and it is also possible that someone coveted the Ming Tomb. In short, he participated in that event and then left overseas.”

Song Banyan frowned, and weighed the letter with suspicion.

Ji Bao didn't have Song Banyan's strong resistance to the tomb robbery.On the contrary, it was because of Mr. Ji's legendary experience that he inexplicably added a little favor.She rolled her eyes, and said clearly: "The old guy surnamed Jin must have participated in that year! What he came to ask for... Could it be the secret passage into the Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum? Isn't the old man an engineer, so keep it quietly It's normal to drop some clues..."

Seeing her looking at him with piercing eyes, Ji Xian immediately said coldly: "I don't know, and I don't need to know."

Ji Bao curled his lips: "You are too boring, you lack love for life and curiosity about the world."

Ji Xian satirized in a flat tone: "On the contrary, people with an empty life will sniff everywhere like a dog."

Song Banyan was annoyed by all kinds of things, when he heard Ji's aunt and nephew bickering, he suddenly felt angry soaring to Tianlinggai.Seeing her bored face, Bai Xunhua knew something was wrong, quickly grabbed her hand tightly, and said politely: "Mr. Ji just recovered from a serious illness, so we won't disturb your rest."

After finishing speaking, she pulled Song Banyan and walked out.

"Wait." Ji Xian looked up at her, "Leave the things."

Bai Xunhua laughed dumbfounded, and slowly turned around.She took out the equity transfer contract from her pocket, opened it and showed it to Ji Xian.Ji Xian squinted his eyes, and saw the words "Summary of Experimental Data" written on A4.

This is just a summary comparison list of discarded data records that Bai Xunhua brought from Sophia.

Folding the data sheet and putting it back in his pocket, Bai Xunhua bowed slightly to Ji Xian with a gloomy face: "Thank you, Mr. Ji. You didn't call to verify, because you trust me and are tolerant. This matter involves the interests of all parties, and we will not let you down The great trust, must be properly investigated."

Bai Xunhua's attitude was very low, not like an opponent who succeeded in tricks, but like a smart and decent subordinate.Ji Xian's eyelids drooped slightly, and there seemed to be a smile on the corner of his mouth: "The Ji family has no shortage of legal affairs, but there are vacancies."

"Thank you Mr. Ji."

Bai Xunhua led Song Banyan and walked out. After passing the buffer zone, he was about to bend down to change his shoes when there was a sudden weight on his back.

Song Banyan hugged her from behind, buried his head on her shoulder and said muffledly, "I'm sorry."

Bai Xunhua touched her ear with his backhand, rubbed it, and said with a gentle smile, "Why are you so obedient all of a sudden?"

The moment he wanted to get angry and was stopped by Bai Xunhua, Song Banyan finally realized that something was wrong with him.She is obviously not an impulsive and irritable character, so how could she suddenly have an uncontrollable irritability and tyranny in her heart?

This is not the first time.

"I'm sorry." Song Banyan rubbed against Bai Xunhua's shoulder, like a pitiful little milk dog.

Bai Xunhua thought of Ji Bao behind him, his face burned immediately, he quickly opened the hands on his waist, and signaled Song Banyan: "Stop making trouble, let me change my shoes."

Song Banyan let go of his hand obediently, turned around and made a face at Ji Bao.

Ji Bao's face turned darker, and the corners of his mouth almost twitched in anger.She was wondering, Xunhua is addicted to raising bear children?Song Banyan's origin is unknown, nervous and suspicious, he can't lift his hands on his shoulders...well, being friends is just so-so, but Xunhua...

"Ji Bao." Bai Xunhua changed his shoes and greeted his friend, "Let's go back first."

When Ji Bao heard this, he didn't care to think about anything messy, and walked out quickly: "Don't, I've been busy for a long time, let's take a break and have a meal before leaving."

Song Banyan put his hands in his pockets, and said with a smile, "It's no big deal, your family is such a mess, it's not good for us outsiders to get along with each other."

Bai blinded a gentle and handsome face, so skinny and cheap that it made one's teeth itch.If Bai Xunhua hadn't been watching, Ji Bao would have kicked her flying in the morning.

"Banyan, change your shoes quickly." Bai Xunhua pushed Song Banyan, and said to Ji Bao seriously, "Be careful in everything, call me if you need something, no matter how late it is."

Ji Bao nodded heavily, and sent the two of them away through the side door.

Song Banyan took Bai Xunhua's hand and walked along the wall of Ji Zhai.Creeper leaves spread out in the sun, swaying lazily in the breeze.The noisy voices of people in Ji's mansion passed through the singing of birds, which has long been blurred as if it had been a lifetime ago.

Bai Xunhua listened to Song Banyan hum a ditty, smiled and said, "What's so happy?"

Song Banyan took advantage of the dog's legs to flatter: "Reminiscent of the heroic figure of Miss Bai fighting against bully capitalists."

Bai Xunhua said seriously: "Then you underestimate capitalists too much. Mr. Ji's business ability is beyond doubt."

Naturally, Song Banyan would not argue with Bai Xunhua for an outsider, and immediately admitted his mistake and dumped the blame: "Well, I shouldn't be influenced by Ji Bao, thinking that Mr. Ji is a dictator in the eyes of money."

Bai Xunhua smiled and said: "Earning money is just incidental, Mr. Ji's ideal should be to build his own business empire..."

"Yes, yes." Song Banyan hugged her, and kissed her involuntarily, "How can Mr. Ji's business empire be as cute as Miss Bai's Song Banyan?"

Bai Xunhua pinched her cheeks, and sneered, "You're really thick-skinned." She hadn't finished speaking, but suddenly remembered what Kong Jieyi said, and she felt chills all of a sudden.

Song Banyan was puzzled, and quickly asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

Bai Xunhua shook his head slightly, stared into Song Banyan's eyes, and said solemnly: "Banyan, don't think so, you only belong to yourself."

Song Banyan felt terrified when he heard it, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to hug her in his arms, pretending to be relaxed and said: "No, no, what's yours is yours. I can make a living, and I can earn money to support my family. "

Bai Xunhua secretly sighed, and whispered softly: "Half smoke."

Song Banyan responded immediately: "Yes!"

Bai Xunhua gently kissed the corner of her lips, his eyes were full of light: "I like you, not because I need you, let alone because I need to like you."

"What's that for?"

"Of course it's because you're so cute."

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