Well, otherwise, why would my brother bother to co all the way to Hong Kong?
He’s been here for so many years, and my brother has never co to see him even once!
Ji Bo’s narrow eyes looked at Ji Yan, with no room for negotiation, "I’ll make so investnts in Hong Kong, co and help ."
The room was too quiet, his long voice was very clear.
Ji Yan stood still, gazing at him.
Ji Bo, "What, not willing?"
Ji Yan remained silent.
Of course, he wasn’t willing, no need to say it.
Ji Bo looked at him, not holding any hope for him, "I just don’t want you to get horribly bullied by Acheng later, alright, since you like it yourself, suit yourself."
Ji Yan, "..."
If you want to talk nicely, talk nicely, no need to add in contempt.
Ji Bo gave Ji Yan a contemptuous glance, "Get busy then."
Ji Yan quickly exited.
anwhile, Ji Bo, lying on the bed, picked up the phone and made several calls.
After hanging up, a smile played on his lips.
With his connections and wealth, he just didn’t want to engage in these small trades.
It seems now it’s quite necessary.
Later, just treat them as gas for his son or daughter.
...
Next day, Acheng ca in, "Master, breakfast is ready."
Ji Yan was picky with food, "How does it taste?"
Acheng, "I’ve tasted it, not bad, from the cookware to the bowls and chopsticks, all newly bought, please rest assured, Master."
Ji Bo nodded in satisfaction, "Good."
Acheng, "There is one more thing."
Ji Bo went to the dining room, looking at the full table of dishes, sat there, picked up chopsticks, tasted each dish, not very stunning, but still swallowable.
He looked up at Acheng, "Speak."
Acheng looked at Ji Bo, "Master, Wang Chu has gone in. The intelligence departnt wants you to co forward and bring Wang Chu back."
Ji Bo didn’t respond, picked up chopsticks, continued eating.
After eating about half, he set down the chopsticks, looked up, with a transient smile, voice icy, "If Wang Chu had listened and not caused all that trouble back then, I wouldn’t have lost my first child."
Acheng listened and did not speak again.
The master has given even the intelligence departnt a cold shoulder.
Indeed, last ti because Qiao Qiao almost got into trouble, the lady knew and an accident happened, leading to a miscarriage.
Ji Bo’s face turned severe, "Provide them with more evidence."
Acheng, "Understood, Master, I’ll handle it right away."
Ji Bo, "Also investigate Huo Jinnan."
Acheng, "Okay, Master."
Ji Bo looked at Acheng, "Here, I want to adopt a new identity."
Acheng, "..."
Ji Bo didn’t speak, poured a glass of red wine, swirled it lightly in his hand, took a sip.
Husband?
Fine, given he has co to Hong Kong, he wants to knock them all off their pedestals, and from now on, he alone will be the national husband.
A few minutes later, he looked at Acheng, "To the intelligence departnt, say I’ve recently gone to South Africa, unreachable."
Acheng acknowledged, knowing that with such an excuse, even if the intelligence departnt is aware the master doesn’t want to help, they can’t say much.
And the master won’t offend them either.
On the surface, everyone gets along, not interfering with each other.
————Yunqi Academy————
One week later
Wang Chu’s case quickly progressed.
Back then, all the affairs he participated in Hong Kong and dostically fell into Qin Shaonan’s hands.
Qin Shaonan handed him over to the security departnt, already cautious, afraid that so people might have ulterior motives to exploit Wang Chu’s capabilities, had already destroyed Wang Chu’s eyes.
Now Wang Chu is as good as a cripple.
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