The hero of fast time travel is always blackening

Chapter 564 Ming Shao He Is Sweet and Soft 45
After hanging up the phone, Ming Heng was very dissatisfied with the old man's hesitant behavior, so he directly called his housekeeper.

"Master, what's your order?" The housekeeper's voice was still sleepy, apparently woken up by Ming Heng's phone call.

"I want all the information on the Ji family."

"Ok?"

"Also, Ji Yawei's call records and recordings." After speaking, Ming Heng hung up directly.

At the moment, the butler who was lying on the bed held his phone, blinked blankly, then picked up the reading glasses beside him, put on his clothes, changed his clothes and went out.

Although he didn't know why his young master suddenly wanted to check these things, but as the steward of the Ming family, he naturally had to obey the young master's orders, not to mention that the young master was about to become the real master of the Ming family.

After giving these instructions, the coldness in Ming Heng's eyes became less.

But he always feels that this world is very troublesome, especially when dealing with these people and things, he can't do it himself, and even be suppressed by the rules of the world, but it doesn't matter.

For his little slave, trouble was trouble.

As for the old man sitting in the room, he looked at the previous photos of his wife, and gently rubbed the wrinkled and aged hands against the photo frame, feeling a little relieved but a little worried.

He is gratified that if the Ming family is handed over to Ming Heng, it will definitely be more grand than it is now, but what worries him is that Ming Heng's current temper is too ruthless and strong, and there is no way for people to survive.

This method is too ruthless, and there will definitely be many enemies.

Sighing faintly, Mr. Ming looked at the photo and asked: "My wife, do you think I'm going along with Mingheng, or not?"

However, the wife in the photo couldn't give him any response, and he didn't know that Ming Heng had already made a move and didn't care about his opinion at all.

More importantly, Ming Heng has no intention of annexing Ji's family at all, he just wants to vent his anger on his little slave...

And at the moment in Ji's villa.

Ji Yawei was sitting at the dining table, pinching the white chopsticks with her beautiful slender fingers. There were plenty of dishes on the table, but she didn't have any appetite.

Turning to look at his father, he is holding a financial newspaper in his hand, with a refined appearance and looks very easy to get along with.

"Dad, Su Yue's father is not dead." Ji Yawei didn't hold back at all.

Hearing this, Ji's father put down the newspaper in his hand, his face was tinged with a rare impatience: "Yawei, you will be the heir of the Ji family in the future, so you can't speak so unsteadily."

"Those three people can't be contacted anymore."

Ji Yawei put down the knife and fork in her hand, the smile on her face faded, she said: "It seems that he is probably dead. Su Yue's father is still a bit capable."

Mentioning this Su Yue, Ji's father couldn't help frowning.

"Why do you insist on holding on to Su Yue? You are the daughter of the Ji Group, and she is just a little student. She will never be able to compare with you in her whole life."

Ji's father didn't understand why Ji Yawei was so persistent. When he thought about Ji Yawei's murder, he even felt a little angry.

Even his tone sank: "You are lowering your status, do you know that!"

"Ming Heng likes her."

Ji Yawei put the steak she had cut on her plate into Ji's father's plate, her tone was very sweet: "And I like Ming Heng, and Dad likes Ming's, so Dad, you should help me, right?"

(End of this chapter)