Chapter 1635

"Mrs. Ji is also a good woman. I know what to do. You can rest assured to go to work with Ziming. I'm here."

Qu Xiujie turned his head and looked at the door in front of the dining room. He knew that Mrs. Ji was wiping the leaves in the living room not far away. He preferred to quarrel with Mrs. Ji more interesting than those boring plants.

Looking at Qu Xiujie's repeated promises to himself, Peige was a little relieved.

A meaningless breakfast was finished in a quiet atmosphere.

When Pei Ge and Ji Ziming left, Qu Xiujie hurried to the three Mengbao's rooms, looked at the three Mengbao, approached them from time to time, and learned about mother Ji's life habits and some behavior hobbies from the three Mengbao's mouth.

Generally, I have a preliminary understanding of Ji's mother.

Qu Xiujie's lips were tickled, so she couldn't find Peige to target herself.

Obviously, it depends on others, but now it is generally anti guest oriented.

Ji Ziming drove with Peige to the door of the company. Someone had already received them at the door. Peige's secretary was waiting at the door. Seeing Ji Ziming's car stop a little, he hurried forward, opened Peige's door, took her hand and said, "it's back. Hurry to see the company. The man named Jiu Ye has been waiting for you in the company's conference room for nearly two hours."

Peige looked at the little secretary with a nervous face. Then he found that Ji Miao's suicide had involved countless people.

Peige quickly picked up his backpack from the seat and was about to enter the company. Ji Ziming's voice behind him was cold, "what's your hurry? I'm here."

"Zi Ming, the ninth master came to me. If I don't go again, something will happen."

Although Peggy's clear and beautiful little face was calm, it had exposed the most timid side of her heart.

It was only because of Ji Ziming that she could be so calm, but she was afraid that the ninth master would make something on her chassis. After all, she was not Ji Ziming and had no such strong background and appeal as Ji Ziming.

"What are you afraid of? I'll go with you. I'll see what trouble the ninth master is going to make."

Ji Ziming handed the car key to the doorman standing at the door and told, "just drive my car into the first lane."

Ji Ziming knew that since the ninth master came to Peige in such a big battle, he must have his biggest card. How could the ninth master not know that Ji Ziming is behind Peige, but he would rather wait for two hours for an opportunity for Ji Ziming and Peige to come together.

"I'm afraid you can't deal with this man."

Ji Ziming holds Peige's hand in an elegant posture. His gray suit reflects his tall and straight physique and the handsome side of the most handsome man. Her handsome cheeks are as indifferent as snow, and Peige around her is an intellectual woman, but she doesn't lack the temperament of strong women.

"Zi Ming, do you know the origin of the ninth master?"

Pei Ge, led by Ji Ziming, walked all the way from the gate of the company to the door of the company's meeting room. The two stopped at the door and didn't go in immediately. Instead, Ji Ziming stopped, looked at Peige with deep eyes and said, "when you get inside, just listen to me."

"OK, I'll listen to you."

Pei Ge nodded. His beautiful little face was calm. He was no longer as nervous as hearing the ninth master waiting for two hours in the conference room. His calm and elegant posture convinced him.

As long as Ji Ziming is by her side, she can make good use of all her confidence to face the man full of blood inside.

"My intuition tells me that the ninth master is not simple."

Ji Ziming's voice was cold, and his eyes looked at Peige with a trace of certainty.

His intuition was never wrong. He just forgot that when the ninth master came to him, he should investigate carefully.

But before he went to investigate the ninth master, the ninth master himself came to him again. This time, he came with a card that Ji Ziming didn't know.

"Just go and have a look first. Don't worry, I have everything."

Ji Ziming's voice is low and persuasive.

Pei Ge had to follow Ji Ziming into the meeting room. The meeting room was different from the last meeting. The atmosphere in the meeting room was very low and depressed. Pei Ge was about to lose his patience.

"President Ji, Madam President, it's really a coincidence that you came. I'm almost ready to go. No, I got up and sat down again."

The ninth master's eyes were provocative, and Ji Ziming's eyes were full of sullen breath.

"The ninth master is really joking. Aren't we here? If we knew you came to the company to find us, if we knew you came, we wouldn't have to wait for you here two hours in advance."

Ji Ziming's voice was clear, but there was a trace of uncontrollable dignity, like a king's temperament, cold and determined.

The ninth Master seemed to have expected that Ji Ziming would say so. He didn't have any influence on what Ji Ziming said. He still smiled and said to Peige standing there, "madam, I came today to ask about Ji Miao. After all, I'm half a relative with her. I have to know whether she's okay in prison?"

The ninth master's eyes were sharp, like a dagger, and pierced Peige's heart until she explained.

"Jiu Ye, you're wrong to say that. Ji Miao is in prison. You can go to the prison to see how she is. Why bother to ask me?"

Pegra opened her chair and sat down. Instead of the previous timidity, she was more like a strong woman.

"Oh? I'll go to prison? People all over the capital know that people like me can enter and leave this prison at will. How powerful and powerful you are. How can a small boss like me enter easily? Madam President, you really like to joke with me."

The ninth master's eyes were sharp, and looking at Peige was not vague at all.

Ji Ziming, who is sitting on the side of the company, can see his intention to come to the company today. As long as the ninth master says a few more words, Ji Ziming can know what kind of power is behind the ninth master, and he doesn't pay attention to Ji Ziming, the first in the capital.

The last time we met was out of respect for the old man. This time, he rushed over and asked Peige. Ji Ziming's deep eyes flashed, and the mobile phone in his suit pocket just pressed the recording button.

All the voices of the ninth master were in the mobile phone, and he Yun on the other side also started the investigation.

There must be a big man supporting the scene behind him, but Ji Ziming didn't think of it.