Chapter 149

"what did I tell you?" Ji Wei Lou couldn't hold back his anger: "I told you not to make a mess of people's lives. Don't you ignore my words?"

Tan Huanya was also scared last time. At that time in the cen family, if Cen Muqi didn't stop her, she thought she would really die in Ji Naitang's hands.

"How could I know that he would really kill for his brother-in-law? I can't think of it. But he's just a madman. If someone else is a burden to him, he'd better give a confession like a treasure."

Ji weilou felt a headache. Tan Huanya stepped forward and took his arm. He leaned on his shoulder and whispered, "brother Lou, don't be angry. Ji Naitang is just an ordinary person. He is not your opponent. He is afraid of what he will do."

"If he was just an ordinary person, he would have died a long time ago. You don't know what his life was like. Living is a very simple thing for ordinary people, but it is too difficult for some people."

"He is a young master of the Ji family. I don't believe it. If he is so powerful, why rely on a man? It's not shameful for a big man to climb the bed."

Ji Wei Lou gives Tan Huanya a look of disgust. He thought she was a driver's daughter, but she could live so well in Cen's house. She must have some means and intelligence. Now he finds that this woman has no brain at all.

Ji Naitang failed to kill Tan Huanya. I'm afraid he has already calmed down, so the next thing to deal with must be him.

"Now the most important thing is to find a way to take the shares in Qiu Yue's hands. Qiu Liwen, the old guy, will not live for a few days. As soon as he dies, the Qiu family will be much weaker."

Ji Wei Lou used to look down on Ji Nai Tang, but now he finds that it is not so easy to deal with Ji Naitang. Especially when Qiu Nan Shu is dead, Ji Naitang can be said to have no concern about him. Therefore, it is not ruled out that he will have the idea of pulling people to die together.

Ji Wei Lou thinks so because he doesn't know the position of Cen Muqi in Ji Naitang's heart. If there was no Cen Muqi, Ji Naitang would surely drag Ji Wei Lou to die together. But now, this is not his preferred idea.

This is the last, last resort.

"What's the situation with Zhao Ping?"

In Fengqi entertainment president's office, Ji Naitang looks at the information and suddenly comes up with such a sentence. Yao Yuanjing replies: "he has signed a cooperation agreement with Jiyi on that project. Tanger, you said last time you wanted to disrupt this project, but you didn't say how you are going to do it?"

"In Zhao Ping's project, Jiyi wants to get a foot in it. It must be more than just signing up with several advertising artists. He will definitely want to take a share of the game."

"Do you mean Jiyi will invest?"

"That's not a small amount, just a few hundred million at will. If this fund is frozen at that time, there will be problems in the turnover of Jiyi."

"Frozen?"

"I have news that there seems to be something wrong with Zhao Ping's club."

Ji Naitang didn't say it carefully, but Yao Yuanjing also understood that Zhao Ping had an entertainment club, and the problems in the entertainment club were just those.

"Is there any definite evidence?"

Ji Naitang cocked his legs and whistled: "I have the evidence, but it's not urgent now. Jiyi hasn't invested any money. As soon as the funds are in place, let him wait for someone to check the water meter."

"In the next few days, let's have tea and chat with the old men."

The old men refer to the old shareholders of Jiyi's board of directors. Ji Naitang is going to buy a small part of their shares first.

"Are you sure they will sell?"

Ji Naitang's smile with a bit of evil: "as long as I want to buy, naturally there are ways to let them sell."