Quick Transmigration: Whether or not the second female is worthy depends entirely on my position

Chapter 116 Transmigrating into Xiaoma Literature's Substitute Overlord 6
Yang Jisong was a little surprised, but he didn't take her face off. As the saying goes, getting drunk to relieve a thousand worries, bringing wine here today is to turn past grievances into clouds.

He took a sip of white wine and sighed.

"Why are you planning to talk to me about Ji Zhenbin and his wife this time? Don't be mad at me for saying bad things about them."

"I can see clearly who is sincerely treating me and the Ji family. Uncle Yang, don't make fun of me." Ruan Wu showed a bitter expression, as if he had seen through something.

Yang Jisong followed suit with a sigh, "I advised you a long time ago, but you didn't listen to my advice at all. Ji Zhenbin and his wife were not at all well-intentioned. I told you before your accident that there was something tricky between Ji Zhenbin and the man surnamed Zhao. I saw them enter and leave Boheng with my own eyes."

He paused as he spoke, "So what do you think now? Is it a matter between investigations, or should Ji Zhenbin be kicked out of the company directly?"

Ruan Wu put the wine glass on the low table, pursed his bright red lips, remained silent for two or three seconds, and finally spoke slowly under Yang Jisong's anxious gaze.

"Don't worry, let him toss around for a while. It's not the time to close the net yet. I still expect him to take the land in Mr. Zhao's hand and make up for Boheng's shortfall." The voice was cold.

Hearing the sound, Yang Jisong couldn't help laughing out loud as he drank for a moment.

"As expected of Lao Ji's biological daughter, she is as good at things as your father."

Almost in an instant, he guessed Ruan Wu's thoughts. Ji Zhenbin had been recruiting troops and buying horses from all over the place some time ago, causing a lot of trouble without restraining himself. However, two days ago, he was secretive when giving him gifts, as if he was afraid of being caught. The way others see it.

It was obvious that the relationship with the Ji family had become rigid recently, and he was looking for a way to make up for it. Ruan Wu left Bo Heng's matter in Ji Zhenbin's hands. Even for his own future, Ji Zhenbin would not be able to break up at this time, but would try his best to talk. Let’s talk about Zhao Hengtian’s affairs.

Ruan Wu laughed, "After all, I have been under his command for five years, so I should learn something."

Yang Jisong nodded in satisfaction, "Okay, this way we won't let Chang Qing down, he will be happy if he lives in heaven, and I have an explanation for him."

……

After leaving the Yang family, Ruan Wu received a call from Mr. Ji, and his words were full of concern.

Ruan Wu originally planned to drop by Ji's house, so he just rushed over to surprise Ji Zhenbin and Qiaoling by the way.

But at the moment of Ji's house, the living room of the main house was filled with the laughter of Ji Zhenbin and his wife. Besides the two, there was another person present.

That is Ji Momo who is in the hospital during the day.

Ji Momo stays up late to cook for Wen Wenzhou because of her affectionate wife personality in Wen's house, but the meal is not finished, and instead she is hospitalized for eating mushrooms by mistake.

At this moment, the servants in the living room were sent to other houses, and Ji Zhenbin's family completely assumed the attitude of masters.

"Momo, you must grasp the Wen family's vine. This is our trump card. Now Mr. Ji has begun to doubt us. Our life in Ji's family is like walking on eggshells."

Ji Zhenbin couldn't help but sigh as he spoke, his face was full of sorrow.

Ji Momo frowned, "What's going on? Isn't Ruan Wu always protecting you and your mother?"

"It wasn't because of Ruan Wu's car accident this time, the old man suspected us."

Before Ji Zhenbin finished speaking, Men Qiaoling couldn't help but say, "It's all because of Zhao Hengtian's unclean hands and feet."

As soon as the interrupted words were spoken, Ji Zhenbin got irritable, suppressed his voice and scolded: "Shut up! How did I tell you, the wall has ears! The wall has ears! Why don't you know how to grow? If some servant heard what you just said In the ears of the old man, our family is waiting to be kicked out by the old man!"

Men Qiaoling was speechless by the rebuke. She couldn't explain anything even if she opened her mouth. In the end, she had to keep silent.

"Then what's Ruan Wu's attitude now... Will I still be able to enter the Ji family in a few days?" Ji Momo is most worried about this. It is a long way for the Wen family to accept her. Possibly, it is absolutely impossible for the Wen family to stand up and speak for her now.

What's more, in the hospital this morning, Wen Yueyan's attitude made her see her identity clearly, which was too difficult for the father and son to deal with.

Ji Zhenbin patted Ji Momo on the shoulder, "Don't worry about this matter, Ruan Wu's attitude towards us has not changed, and he completely trusts us.

Besides, I can still say a word in Ji's. "

Hearing what Ji Zhenbin said, Ji Momo's uneasy heart jumped back into her stomach, and the worries just now were gone.

The three people in the main house were discussing Ji Momo's joining the company as if no one was around, and they didn't even know when Ruan Wu came in.

When they discovered Ruan Wu's arrival, Ruan Wu had already been sitting on the rocking chair by the floor-to-ceiling window for half an hour, with a thick red velvet blanket on his lap and a cup of hot tea in his hand.

The white air of hot tea rose slowly, half covering Ruan Wu's brows and eyes, but giving that cold face a different sense of magnificence.

Yanhong's fingertips stirred the hot tea spoon, and the wooden spoon collided with the cup wall to make a small friction sound, which attracted the attention of the three people.

The three of them got up on the spot in fright, staring at each other, completely unaware when Ruan Wu came over.

Ruan Wu calmly took a sip of hot tea and let out a mouthful of hot air.

With cold brows and eyes twitching, he looked over, "Why don't you say anything?"

"Little Wu, when did you come here?" Men Qiaoling stammered and asked.

She frowned, pretending to be in a trance, raised her hand to look at her watch, and said lightly: "I can't remember."

Such an understatement made the hearts of Ji Zhenbin's family beat like drums, completely obscuring the question just now.

The main house fell into a weird silence, Ruan Wu didn't speak, and they didn't speak either.

After a long time, Ruan Wu got up from the reclining chair, rolled the blanket on his legs around his back, and wrapped himself up heavily.

"Mother Zhang, the tea is getting cold, please make me another cup of hot tea."

The words came out, but no one responded at all. Men Qiaoling stood up under Ji Zhenbin's gaze and smiled, "Xiao Wu, you just came home. I don't know the situation of Ji's family. I live here with your uncle. I was not used to being surrounded by a group of people, so I moved people out of the main house."

"That's it." She nodded indifferently, wrapped her blanket around Ji Momo and sat across from the three of them, with one leg crossed over the other, holding hot tea in both hands, blowing hot air on the cup from time to time , completely the attitude of the master of the house, that is, regardless of the three people opposite.

Hanging.

From such a comparison, it seems that Ji Zhenbin and the three are guests who came here suddenly.

"Huh? What are you watching me do, sit down quickly."

That said, it's more similar.

The three of them looked at each other, a little uncertain about Ruan Wu's idea. Today's Ruan Wu obviously looked the same as usual, but that leisurely posture made people feel fearful.

Especially that smiling face, as if tearing off their shame coats, made them feel ashamed.

(End of this chapter)