Chapter 353

Sitting on the sofa in the study, Ji Bonong rubbed his hands nervously.

He didn't seem to have the calmness and calmness of the person who controlled the entire NUO Group's largest monopoly group in front of everyone last night. He was just a middle-aged man who was a little nervous.

According to the arrangement of the banquet, today is the birthday of Ji Zhixuan, and it is the time for the guests participating in the banquet to give birthday gifts.

Of course, Boss Lin would also give his own gift.

But now that the cooperation has been finalized, and now that Ji Zhixuan will become Boss Lin's dependent, this gift will not make Ji Bonong too disturbed.

What he was worried about was actually the gift that Boss Lin was about to give him.

"My dear father, please calm down, you look like an anxious fly now."

Ji Zhixu stood while arranging his appearance, while complaining expressionlessly.

Because today's banquet was held in the open air, she changed into a relatively ordinary white dress, and still had the red rose pinned to her chest—the body of the rose was still rooted and guarded below the base camp of the hunter organization "Spider" she created. What is on her body now is actually a part of the avatar, but the strength is still not weak.

This part of the avatar includes the rose field outside the manor, as well as the decorative roses in vases that can be seen everywhere in the manor, which can be used as a monitor at all times to tell Ji Zhixu the situation in the manor.

Ji Bonong was choked and stared at his daughter: "I'm a fly, what are you, a little fly?"

Ji Zhixu: "..."

She was about to comfort her father when she suddenly sensed the message from Rose, she immediately looked solemn and said in a low voice:

"Boss Lin got up and went to the restaurant, where he was communicating with people... The content seems to be related to Ji's family."

Ji Bonong suddenly became more nervous, and took a deep breath: "This must have his deep meaning in it, maybe it's his instruction just like last night—what did they say?"

...

Lin Jie sat down in front of one of the dining tables, put the honey cake and black tea in his hands on the table, and thanked the waiter who helped pull the seat away.

Although Charlotte was very proactive and wanted to help him carry this breakfast, Lin Jie didn't think he needed to degenerate to this point.

A look of surprise flashed across the waiter's face, and then out of professionalism, he quickly adjusted it, hiding it under a smile, and bowed to Lin Jie: "Do you have any other needs?"

"there is none left."

Lin Jie shook his head, looked at the other three people and asked with their eyes, and the latter also shook their heads.

The waiter then straightened up and nodded: "I will always be waiting by the side, if you need anything, you can wave to me."

Lin Jie watched the waiter stand quietly in the corner, and couldn't help sighing: "Even the servants in Ji's manor, there are obvious differences between inside and outside."

As a "lower person", Fei Qi felt deeply, nodded, and subconsciously began to point out Jiangshan: "The servants who greeted guests outside last night were arrogant to those who were not 'noble' in their clothes, and to those who looked very different at first glance. Those who are rich and noble nod their heads, and the servants serving inside are always gentle and courteous to everyone—it seems like this, but in fact there is no difference at all.”

Fitch gritted his teeth and said angrily: "It's only because the servants in the manor must see dignitaries who are qualified to come in, so they will always be humble and polite. As far as I know, these servants must have lived in the manor since they were young. Among them, they may have never seen what a slum looks like, without comparison, and without this cognition, there will be no difference in treatment, but no matter which one it is, this is the residual poison left by the class system!"

He glared at the macaroni on his plate viciously, and stirred it with a fork: "—the residual poison of the era that needs to be eliminated!"

Pointing at Sang and scolding Huai nakedly.

Greg and Charlotte, two aristocrats, were shot directly, but Charlotte just smiled and raised a knife and fork to cut a small piece of bread in front of her, while Greg immediately retorted: "However, The Ji family is not the so-called nobles at all. They were just down-and-out homeless people who migrated from the wild north. They were nothing special civilians. They just relied on the support of the Central District and gained some benefits by helping to dig It’s just a mine worker.”

"It's not the so-called class system that makes them what they are now, but just because, with power and power in their hands, they gradually forget their original intentions."

A civilian who has just gained power: "..."

No, at Ji Zhixu's birthday party held at Ji Bonong's manor, you yelled at Ji's family from different angles, and every sentence was heart-warming. Is this really good?

I just lament the difference in attitude.

Lin Jie twitched the corner of his mouth.

I can only say... Fortunately, Ji Zhixu didn't come over today, otherwise it would not be impossible to fight.

...

Ji Zhixu, who was eavesdropping, nodded, feeling that he had fully understood it, and turned to his father and said: "Boss Lin is using the words of those extraordinary people to warn us to be careful about the superiority brought about by power, let alone forget it." Original heart, don't forget that he was once a mortal, and... he is very dissatisfied with the remnants of the noble class."

Ji Bonong was alert in his heart, and immediately said in a deep voice: "This is as it should be. The family that has been used as a tool for thousands of years will not use others as a tool to bully in the future. Everything we will do in the future will be done in the future." It is to seek more well-being for mortals like us."

Ji Zhixu nodded, and said with a sneer: "However... his attitude towards the Fred family yesterday has already represented a lot. It seems that these noble moths in the central area are finally coming to their end."

"And this may also be the first battle for us to fully grasp the resources of Rolle."

...

"Okay, okay, I'm just saying something casually, not too bad."

Lin Jie waved his hands in embarrassment, motioning for the two sparking explosive barrels to sit down.

"It's important to have breakfast first, it's going to be cold."

"You're right." Hearing Boss Lin's words, Greg and Fitch immediately nodded and closed their mouths, and sat obediently in their seats and began to eat breakfast.

Charlotte, who had been sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight, responded with a smile: "Yes, yes, Boss Lin is still here, and you guys are arguing on your own. You really don't understand manners at all."

This scheming woman!

"No, no, no, this isn't a quarrel, it's just a friendly discussion, right, Fitch."

Greg smiled forcefully, and almost broke the fork in his hand. The alarm bell sounded in his heart, and he could no longer entangle with Fitch. The woman in front of him was now the enemy.

"Yes yes yes, we respect Boss Lin very much, eat, eat quickly."

Fitch also realized the problem and looked at Charlotte warily.

Charlotte didn't seem to realize it, and said enthusiastically: "Boss Lin, the honey cake here is best eaten while it's hot, it will be silky."

"Is that so? You really have to taste it quickly."

Lin Jie nodded, picked up the knife and fork, looked at the tempting honey cake, hesitating from which angle to cut it.

At this moment, the three transcendent beings present all sensed a kind of creepy inspiration, and looked up to the top of the restaurant.

And all the roses in the manor burst into anger at the same time, growing ferocious barbs, and abscessed eyeballs squeezed out from the center of the petals, trembling violently in fear, and uttering unknown ravings.

At this moment, Ji Zhixu shared the feeling with Rose, and was aroused by the strong fear, causing a layer of cold sweat and chicken skin. The strange and powerful coercion was manifesting in the entire manor. Her pupils constricted, and she took two steps back: "God level?!"