Chapter 2172： Ji Ziyin's face is swollen because of the repeated slaps of Mr. Lu

Chapter 2172 Mr. Lu’s repeated face slaps, Ji Ziyin’s face is swollen

Ji Ziyin seemed to be slapped in the face, bit her lip, her eyes flickering: "Mr. Lu, what do you mean by that?"

Lu Zhi was too lazy to circle her around. He said indifferently: "Ji Ziyin, people outside are boasting that you are a once-in-a-hundred-year-old genius. But you are... unqualified with me."

Ji Ziyin's face was white.

"I told your patriarch these things, and he also acquiesced in this." Lu Zhi said coldly: "So I asked you to put away your thoughts, don't be embarrassed here."

"If you don't come to me, you can continue to bluff and deceive you with your once-in-a-hundred-year-old genius name. If you continue to come to me, I don't mind letting you get dishonored in Independence Continent."

Ji Ziyin squeezed the phone completely, her fingers were so hard that her knuckles turned white: "I never said that I was a once-in-a-century genius."

Lu Zhi did not hear her excuse, and asked her lightly: "Have you seen a genius?"

"..." Ji Ziyin said nothing.

Lu Zhi smiled: "I have seen it."

He has seen a genius, Ji Ziyin is really unworthy of these two words.

"For the sake of Lu Yiming's face, I will spare you this time." Lu Zhi seemed to be too lazy to continue talking to her, and said coldly, "Remember, don't bother me anymore!"

Ji Ziyin heard the busy tone coming from the phone. Lu Zhi didn't even give her a chance to explain, and he had already hung up the phone.

Her snow-white face suddenly flushed red, seeming to be stunned to the extreme. Under the trembling gaze of the driver, Ji Ziyin suddenly raised his hand and threw the phone to the ground outside the window of the car.

With a bang, the phone fell to pieces.

"Little, miss." The driver was so scared that he got out of the car, trembling to pick it up.

Ji Ziyin shouted at him fiercely: "No picking it up!"

The driver did not dare to move suddenly.

Ji Ziyin’s white face was full of blood because of the excessive humiliation. She calmed down for three minutes without being able to calm down.

Until Ji Xiao came out of the hotel and walked to the side of the car, he just saw Ji’s driver standing outside at a loss and mobile phone fragments.

He was taken aback for a moment, and first asked the driver: "What happened?"

The driver shook his head blankly, glanced at Ji Ziyin in the car, and did not dare to talk nonsense, silently lowered his head and stared at the toe of his shoe.

Seeing that he didn't seem to know, Ji Xiao walked to the front of the car window, raised his hand and knocked on the car window, and asked the person in the car: "Why did you drop the phone?"

Ji Ziyin closed her eyes and opened them again, pinching the palms of her hands, trying to make her breath symmetrical, and perfunctorily: "Nothing, my hands slipped a bit."

Ji Xiao turned his head to look at the fragments of the phone on the ground. Ji Ziyin’s phone was smashed and the screen was broken. It didn’t look like it could be broken by slipping his hand.

However, he shrewdly did not ask the end, but frowned, and raised the matter of meeting Mr. Lu: "That's right, I'll tell you. Mr. Lu guessed that you gathered these people behind to find him, and he was there just now. These people talked about you clearly. He seemed to be annoyed by you. This time he was very angry. Those people were also angry after knowing that they were used by us and threatened us to wait and see."

Ji Ziyin had already guessed this result when she received Lu Zhi’s call, but she didn’t expect Lu Zhi to do such a great job: "You said Lu Zhi told them in public that I used them as gunmen behind?"

(End of this chapter)