Ji Erye's squeamish bag is super cruel

Chapter 15 Seems to have hit someone
Lowering her eyes, Wen Ruan pursed her lips, and said, "No hurry, wait a minute."

Ji Boyan is not easy to be trusted, if it happens too frequently, his suspicion will grow and it will ruin her plan.

"The man who talked about business with Ji Bo, find out which company he is the boss of, and start with the company that participated in the bidding. After you find out, see if you can send him in and let him stay in prison for a few more years. .”

Sister Hong raised her eyebrows, every time she met Ji Erye, the eldest lady never calmed down.

With a chuckle, Sister Hong asked, "Miss, what did that man do?"

Blindly guessing that the man wanted to work with Ji Erye, but he looked down on Ji Erye.

Sure enough, just as Sister Hong finished thinking about it, she heard Wen Ruan say coldly: "He dares to look down on my man? I'm tired of working."

A cold light flashed in his warm and soft eyes. Although that man looked down on Ji Boyan, he did not lose face. It must be the boss himself.

One thing in front of one's face, one thing behind one's back, such a boss' character is not much better, and the company still doesn't know how to operate it.

Heh, look down on Ji Boyan, but want to gain benefits from him, how can there be such a cheap thing?
Her man is amazing, he probably sees it better than her, but he's just too lazy to do it.

That's right, if Xiaoyu Xiaoxia doesn't bother him, she will personally sweep out a broad road for him.

Wen Ruan raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, and said in a clear voice: "Go find some people, be more reliable, and let them stand by."

Hearing Wen Ruan's instructions, Sister Hong knew that Wen Ruan already had a plan in her heart and was just waiting for the right time.

"it is good."

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As night fell, it still did not stop the prosperity of the city.

Among the busy traffic, lights enveloped the entire city, as if a huge lantern was lit, illuminating the night of the city.

Suddenly, a petite figure appeared from the deep alley, followed by two or three men chasing after them, shouting at the figure in front: "Stop! Don't run..."

After running for a short distance, a sharp sound of brakes echoed the sound of tires rubbing in the silent night, waking up the man in the car with his eyes closed.

Ji Boyan frowned, opened his eyes and looked at the driver, his voice echoed in the small car: "What's going on?"

The driver broke out in a cold sweat, turned his head tremblingly, looked at the man sitting behind him, and said in a trembling voice, "Master, it seems that I hit someone."

"Go down and have a look."

The driver nodded, and hurriedly got out of the car to check, but the few men just saw the person they were chasing fell in the middle of the road, ran faster than a scud, and quickly disappeared into the alley.

Using the headlights, the driver took a closer look, and there was a girl in a white dress lying on the ground, barefoot, with some dirt on her body, her hair covering most of her face.

The driver brushed her hair away and stared at the person in front of him. The more he saw it, the more familiar he looked, and he suddenly remembered that this was the girl brought home by the young master that day.

"Master, come out and have a look."

Ji Boyan saw the driver's hesitant face through the car window, pursed his lips, and got out of the car.

When he saw his face clearly, Ji Boyan squinted his eyes, and a pear-blossoming little face suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Hitted her?" Ji Boyan turned to look at the driver, with a rising sound, although it sounded slow and lazy, it made the driver's heart skip a beat.

　Ji Huahua: This little girl looks too familiar

　　
　
(End of this chapter)