Counterattack on the giants: the villain male god is a girl

Chapter 937 My patience is limited...

According to the information, Jian Shao used to own a pharmacy, and later, he sold the pharmacy to Ji Zhong.

But a few years ago, Ji Zhong could be said to be a poor family, and it was absolutely impossible to have the funds to buy it. I think it should be given by Jian Shao or asked him to take care of it. "

"Go and have a look in his shop..." Nangong Jing's deep black eyes gleamed coldly.

"Yes, master..." Jiang Heng started the engine and drove in the direction of Ji Rentang.

When Nangong Jing arrived, Ji Zhong happened to send Wen Hao out. After Jiang Heng saw Wen Hao's car drove away, he asked rigidly, "Master, do you need me to invite him over?"

"Hmm..." Nangong Jing pulled out the word from his throat, and his cold voice showed that he was in a very bad mood at the moment, and he looked at Ji Rentang's appearance with deep eyes.

After Jiang Heng got off the car, he saw Ji Zhong was about to go in, and called softly, "Old Ji..."

Ji Zhong was taken aback, and doubts flashed across his eyes.

Jiang Heng strode up to him, and said politely and stiffly: "Mr. Ji is good, our young master invites you to sit in the car for a while!"

Ji Zhong glanced at the luxury car he was pointing at, and didn't intend to go there. He refused in words: "Sorry, I still have a lot of things to do, so it's not very convenient."

Jiang Heng whispered something in his ear, his face suddenly turned pale, he remained silent for a while, and then walked slowly towards the luxury car.

Jiang Heng opened the back seat door for him, and saw Nangong Jing drinking red wine expressionlessly, showing his innate noble temperament in every gesture.

Ji Zhong crouched in the carriage and didn't dare to move, Jiang Heng closed the door and didn't go in again...

"Please sit down..." Nangong Jing pointed to the seat opposite him and said indifferently.

"...Okay!" Ji Zhong's waist was not very good, and squatting was really uncomfortable, so he sat down opposite him.

"Drink red wine?" Nangong Jing was about to take a glass.

"Thank you for your kindness, this old man never drinks..." Ji Zhong waved his hand, his eyes were calm after all the vicissitudes of time.

Nangong Jing didn't force it either, she shook the goblet with her big white and slender hands, her movements were indescribably graceful.

The sharp eyes were like knives, with a strong sense of oppression, making the narrow compartment feel inexplicably depressed, Ji Zhong frowned, and asked softly: "I don't know what Master Nangong is talking about looking for the old man?"

Nangong Jing's black eyes flickered slightly, and she was as quiet as midnight. After raising her glass and taking a sip, she asked bluntly, "I want to know about Jian Junxi's physical condition?"

There was a flash of panic in Ji Zhong's eyes, and the old big hand subconsciously closed into a fist, and replied lightly: "Master Jian...he just has a bad spleen and stomach.
I have severe nervous headaches, coupled with irregular work and rest in the early stage, my body is severely depleted, and I suffer from a severe lack of sleep. It is not a serious problem, but I need more rest..."

Nangong Jing narrowed his eyes, exuding a hint of danger. Ji Zhong's spine stiffened after being watched by him, but he didn't show any fear.

"There are no other questions?" Nangong Jing shook the wine glass, and the aroma of red wine permeated the entire carriage, giving people the illusion of being in a vineyard.

The fragrance of the wine didn't make Ji Zhong half startled, on the contrary, all the cells in his body were in a fighting state.

"I don't know what aspect Young Master Nangong wants to ask? Please tell me..." Ji Zhong looked indifferently, without any emotion.

Nangong Jing's eyes were slightly narrowed, exuding a hint of danger, the movement of picking up the red wine and drinking it in one gulp was extremely handsome, and said coldly: "My patience is limited..."

(End of this chapter)