After a flash marriage, I found myself marrying into a wealthy family

a few days later.

Ji Beichen got up very early this morning.

He went to the study, answered several calls, and made several calls.

After Qiao Yue got up, she saw that he was not around, so she went to the study and saw that he was indeed there.

Ji Beichen stood in front of the window, hung up the phone, turned around and looked at Qiao Yue.

Qiao Yue also looked at him and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Ji Beichen said, "Yueyue, let's go to the company together today. Grandpa will come too."

Qiao Yue immediately realized: "Is there any progress on that matter?"

Ji Beichen nodded, "Let's go and see the evil man's face together."

Qiao Yue walked over and held his hand, "Okay, I'll go with you."

......

Xingchen Group, inside the president's office.

When Ji Beichen and Qiao Yue arrived, Grandpa was already there. He was sitting on the sofa, with a strong aura.

There are two cans of tea on the coffee table.

Grandpa saw the two of them and greeted them casually, "Come on, sit down."

Ji Beichen and Qiao Yue sat down next to them.

Qiao Yue looked at Grandpa Ji and whispered, "Grandpa, why do you look like you're here to...watch a show..."

Grandpa Ji coughed and replied, "Granddaughter-in-law, remember, the bigger the event, the calmer you should be. Especially in front of those people, the calmer you are, the more they will collapse."

Qiao Yue nodded, "I understand."

Ji Beichen looked at his grandfather and spoke, "I told Uncle San that I have a project to cooperate with him. I asked him to come to me today. He should be here soon."

Grandpa Ji nodded, "Yeah."

After a while, there was a knock on the office door.

Xiao Lin walked in with his uncle.

Uncle San was stunned for a moment when he saw Grandpa Ji and Qiao Yue were there, but he soon smiled again, "Why... are there so many people? Beichen, didn't you say you wanted me to come and discuss the project?"

Ji Beichen winked at Xiaolin, and Xiaolin understood and closed the door and stood guard at the door.

When Uncle San saw this atmosphere, he felt something was wrong.

Grandpa Ji nodded to Ji Beichen, and Ji Beichen started.

"Uncle San, I asked you to come here today because I have something I want to ask you."

Uncle San narrowed his eyes and smiled in a relaxed manner, "Okay...Okay, then let's sit down and talk. I'll find a chair..."

Ji Beichen stopped him coldly: "Uncle San, don't sit down. Let's stand and talk."

Uncle San was stunned for a moment and said awkwardly, "Alright, alright, then I'll just stand..."

Ji Beichen stared at him with cold eyes and said, "Third Uncle has been very filial recently, and often sends tea to my grandfather."

Uncle San took a look at the two cans of tea on the table and began to feel uneasy, but he still managed to say, "Yes, it's normal to be filial..."

Ji Beichen pointed at the two cans of tea on the table and said, "The identification agency found that there is something wrong with these teas. Uncle San, open your eyes and see clearly."

Uncle San was shocked. After a few seconds of silence, he immediately played dumb, "Grandpa! Beichen! Listen to me, I don't know anything about this!"

"Really? I swear, I gave this tea to you, but I didn't know there was anything wrong with it! I just thought this tea tasted good, so I wanted to honor you. How could I harm you?"

Ji Beichen looked at him coldly, "Uncle San, the play is good."

Uncle San continued to explain hurriedly, "I didn't lie! Really, you believe me, why would I put sleeping pills in it, I wouldn't be so stupid..."

Ji Beichen interrupted him, "Did I mention sleeping pills just now? I just said there was a problem, and you confessed it yourself."

Uncle San was stunned and looked at them guiltily, "I..."

Ji Beichen said impatiently, "Okay, stop wasting my time. I've almost finished my research, you'd better tell me everything clearly!"

Grandpa Ji and Qiao Yue also looked at Uncle Third coldly.

Uncle San was struggling internally, but he still wanted to take a gamble.

What if Ji Beichen hasn't found out anything, and he tells it all now, wouldn't that be tantamount to self-destruction and digging a hole for himself?

Therefore, the Third Uncle still refused to admit it, "Beichen, I didn't do it. I can't do anything even if you force me. I don't know what happened to this tea leaf. I only know that I was sincere to the old man. I just wanted to be filial to him!"

Uncle San stood up as he spoke, "If you don't believe me, I can't help it, but I can't be insulted by you here."

After saying that, he walked towards the door.

Who knew that Xiaolin was guarding the door and blocking Uncle San's way.

Ji Beichen raised his eyes and said coldly, "I originally wanted to give you a chance to speak out yourself, but you didn't cherish it."

Ji Beichen raised his hand, and Xiao Lin immediately understood.

Xiao Lin dragged his uncle back. His uncle tried to struggle, but it was useless.

"What are you doing?! Are you illegally detaining me?! Let me go!"

Ji Beichen stared at him with a cold voice, "You can go and sue me and see who will go to jail in the end. Is it me or you?"

Uncle San was still holding on, shouting, "Even if the tea leaves are found to be faulty, it may not be my fault! As long as I insist that I knew nothing about it, what can you do to me?!"

Ji Beichen said coldly: "I knew you would be stubborn."

Kobayashi took out some documents and placed them on the table.

Ji Beichen said, "Uncle San, the man who runs a tea factory in Fujian must be your classmate. My people have already contacted him. This is the evidence he provided me, including your chat records with him and transaction records."

Uncle San's eyes widened in horror. He looked at the A4 papers on the table and muttered, "Impossible, impossible, this is fake! If he sells me out, he will suffer the consequences. How could he..."

Ji Beichen: "Don't worry about how I got it, evidence is evidence. He will get his comeuppance, you should think about yourself first."

Uncle San’s fear spread all of a sudden and he fell to the ground.

Grandpa Ji glared at him and said with disdain, "Tell me your stupid plan."

Uncle San looked at Grandpa Ji with a little more timidity in his eyes.

Grandpa Ji yelled at him, "Hurry up and tell me!"

Uncle San was so frightened that he shook and looked like he was about to cry.

"I say, I say, old man, I'm sorry! I did it, I was bewildered!"

"I asked my classmate to help me make this tea. It has sleeping pills in it. The first few bottles didn't have it. The tea I've been using for the past few weeks has had something added to it."

Uncle San burst into tears and said, "My plan is to let the old man let down his guard first, and then slowly give him the tea with ingredients after he is no longer on guard."

"The dosage of these medicines will also increase. At first, there won't be any problem. But after a long time, it will..."

The more Ji Beichen listened, the angrier he became, "What's the purpose?!"

Uncle San replied tremblingly: "Let the old man have health problems within half a year, it would be best if..."

Grandpa Ji remained calm and said, "I am old and have underlying diseases. This method might really kill me. But, Third Brother, what do you want by killing me?"

Grandpa Ji asked the question calmly, but his aura was very oppressive.

Uncle San almost fell to the ground, "I...I want money..."

Ji Beichen asked impatiently: "Why don't you ask for it? Although I may not lend it to you."

Uncle San said quietly, "What I want is one billion."

Qiao Yue at the side couldn't help but asked in surprise, "One billion!?"

Uncle San looked at them and cried out in despair, "Yes, one billion, would you be willing to lend it to me?! I have no other choice! This is the only way I can use!"

Qiao Yue was speechless: "Uncle San, you are quite self-aware of this. Ten billion, no one can lend it to you no matter what you ask. Why do you need so much?!"

Uncle San said in despair: "Because of my son!"

Ji Beichen reasonably speculated, "He gambled?"

Uncle San nodded while crying, "This useless boy went to Las Vegas a few months ago, gambled a lot, and lost a lot of money. I paid a lot for him."

"But this kid was not convinced and continued to gamble. He didn't go to a regular casino, but to a local black casino. After losing, he got angry and was detained by the local underworld. They said they would only release him if they paid 1 billion..."

Ji Beichen snorted: "Are you crazy? Which gangster is offering a billion yuan?"

Uncle San: "I know that even if I ask you, you won't help me. But I can watch my son die! Now my son is being held in the United States by them. They said they would give me five months to collect 1 billion yuan, otherwise they would kill him!!"

"No wonder you've been flying to Las Vegas so often recently," Ji Beichen stared at him and asked, "So you came up with this idea to poison my grandfather? Third uncle, even if something happens to my grandfather, the Ji family's property will not fall on you. Do you have a backup plan for this method?"

Uncle San avoided his gaze and did not respond.

Grandpa Ji looked at his third uncle and said, "Old Third, you can't think of such a method. Even if you can think of it, you can't execute it so carefully. Tell me, who is in your group?"

Uncle San was stunned for a moment, hesitating, "No, no..."

Ji Beichen folded his hands and looked down at his uncle. "You are not thinking of asking your accomplice to save you, are you? You are not willing to give him up, hoping that he will be your escape route?"

Uncle San gritted his teeth, his face turned red, but he didn't say a word.

Ji Beichen curled his lips and sneered, "I'm sorry, your escape route has been cut off by me."

Uncle San’s pupils trembled.

Ji Beichen ordered: "Bring him in."

……