Chapter 1019

"I just searched casually. I didn't expect to find so many things. Your experience can write a book, brother." Even if it is a serious matter, it is extremely easy to say it from Ji Jingyun's mouth.

Mr. Zhong looked at Ji Jingyun and said: "When I left the family, my grandfather had blocked all my information, and no one could find out who I was. He felt that I was a disgrace to the family, and it was also a kind of protection for me. How did you find out about the last bit of love between grandparents and grandchildren? It was still without alarming my family."

Ji Jingyun still had the cigarette in his mouth, and he didn't know how he managed to speak clearly while holding the cigarette in his mouth, saying: "Some things can be found out with some means. I didn't want to check it out, but brother, you His eyes are full of hesitation, as a friend, I have to care about it, if one day you become depressed, wouldn't I blame myself for not caring more about you?"

Mr. Zhong rubbed his temples again, "Speak humanly."

Ji Jingyun straightened his body slightly, making himself look a bit more serious, and said, "It hurts my feelings to say this, Fei Qing, I'm not at ease if you stay and take the initiative to make friends with me."

Mr. Zhong understood, Ji Jingyun was afraid that he had bad intentions.

He wasn't angry either. Even after Ji Jingyun was caught, he hid a dagger on his body for self-defense. He must have wondered how many people wanted Ji Jingyun's life. He stayed and took care of Ji Jingyun without saying anything clearly. Ji Jingyun must be on guard.

But he was still a little uneasy and said, "I saved your life."

Ji Jingyun tapped his left shoulder and said: "Once upon a time, someone saved my life and called me a brother. In the end, he shot me. I dodged quickly, or it should have hit me in the heart."

Mr. Zhong was speechless, and after a while he said, "How much you are hated."

This tone is no longer angry.

Ji Jingyun smiled briefly, and said: "It's okay, anyway, there are quite a lot of enemies, have you heard of the black market reward list? My head is quite valuable on it."

Seeing how proud he was, Mr. Zhong finally could only say dryly, "I'm sorry!"

Ji Jingyun washed his hands, returned to the office and put the suitcase away, raised his eyebrows at Mr. Zhong, and asked, "Would you like a drink?"

Mr. Zhong nodded happily. He liked Ji Jingyun's character very much. He was open-minded and would admit what he did. If you make friends with such a person, you don't have to worry about being betrayed.

The two casually found a bar and sat down. Mr. Zhong finally had a chance to ask the question he had always wanted to ask, "What weapon are you using?"

Ji Jingyun moved his hand, and a dagger appeared in the palm of his hand. It was a little longer than ordinary daggers. He didn't know how Ji Jingyun hid it. He pushed the dagger in front of Mr. Zhong and said, "Long dagger, cold weapon, I Love how it moves without sound."

Mr. Zhong held the dagger in his hand, and it was very textured. Even if he just touched it, he could feel the coldness emanating from the dagger itself. The value of this dagger was not as random as Ji Jingyun showed.

He just glanced at it and returned it to Ji Jingyun. Ji Jingyun acted like a magic trick, and soon the dagger disappeared from his palm.

Seeing Mr. Zhong's curious eyes, Ji Jingyun said casually: "If you are interested, I will teach you another day."

Mr. Zhong's eyes lit up for a moment, and then hesitantly asked: "Is it bad?"

"What's wrong with teaching you my own things?" On the contrary, Ji Jingyun gave him a strange look and said, "You are good in everything, but you are too cautious and don't relax at all."

Mr. Zhong: It is true that not everyone can be as heartless as you.

"Then the way you interrogated the prisoner just now is also a personal interest?" Mr. Zhong felt a little indigestion when he thought of the bloody scene just now, but he still couldn't help his inner curiosity.

Ji Jingyun nodded, "My personal hobbies don't quite meet the public's aesthetics."

Mr. Zhong really wants to know who taught Ji Jingyun such a naughty temper.

Seeing that Mr. Zhong had finished asking, Ji Jingyun took advantage of a moment when Mr. Zhong was distracted, and asked him, "Why did you leave the family? The Mars family is not a small family."

"What I wanted to do conflicted with the opinions of the family, so I left." Mr. Zhong said simply.

Ji Jingyun glanced at him briefly, "I can see that you have had a miserable life after leaving the family."

Mr. Zhong really wanted to beat this person to death, he deserved a beating, how could he say such a thing.

Ji Jingyun is a person with a very delicate life. Of course, Yangou’s life is generally very delicate, but what Mr. Zhong does is rescue work, and he rarely gets paid, and the quality of life will decline, so Ji Jingyun is very happy to ask this question. normal.

But what Ji Jingyun said was really too aggressive, that is, Mr. Zhong has a good temper, and if it was his companion, he would have done it long ago.

Ji Jingyun understood it and stopped asking further questions, but Mr. Zhong couldn't bear it and asked, "Ji, what would you do if it were you?"

Mr. Zhong has no regrets about leaving the family. He has helped more people, but his subconscious mind is always telling him that there should be a better solution, but he has not found it.

He could see clearly by himself, maybe he could find a solution by asking Ji Jingyun.

The corner of Ji Jingyun's mouth curled into a smirk, and he said, "Sometimes I feel that you gentlemen are dead-headed. There is no conflict between inheriting the family and realizing your ideals. You have no right to speak now, and you can only be restricted by the family. You have no right to speak." Have you thought about becoming the voice of the family?"

Mr. Zhong suddenly understood, he stood up abruptly, almost knocked over the wine glass in front of him, and said to Ji Jingyun, "Thank you, Ji, I'm going back first, and I will ask you for help if I have something to do in the future."

"Waiting for you anytime." Ji Jingyun waved to him.

Mr. Zhong returned to the family, and his grandfather was very happy. It took only one year for Mr. Zhong to take over the title from his grandfather. His grandfather even bypassed his father and directly handed over all the family property to Mr. Chung.

The moment he got the power, he finally showed a sincere smile and said, "Grandfather, you can't stop me now."

Mr. Zhong thought his grandfather would be very surprised, but he didn't expect his grandfather to just say: "Can you figure it out, what else should I worry about?"

Only then did he realize that what made his grandfather most angry was not that he decided to leave without authorization, but that he didn't think of such a simple answer.

Mr. Zhong called Ji Jingyun and invited him to be a guest at Ares Manor. The two sat opposite each other as they did in the bar a year ago.

He said to Ji Jingyun: "Ji, I want to create an international rescue organization by myself, so that I don't have to worry that the relief supplies will not reach the people who need them. Come and help me."

"Okay." Ji Jingyun agreed very happily.

Mr. Zhong was very happy, and said: "I have already thought of the name, I will call it Knight, and you will be the king."

"I'll forget it." Ji Jingyun refused without even thinking about it, and then complained about him, "What kind of stupid name do you want, and I'm not afraid of a Lancelot."

"Speak nicely." Mr. Zhong rolled his eyes at him, "I'm not suitable to be king, someone must take this position."

"So if you're so brainy, you won't keep it, can't you just wait until the right person appears?"

(End of this chapter)

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