Chapter 2332： Ji Lingfeng seems to have special feelings for Ji Qing

Chapter 2332 Ji Lingfeng seems to have special feelings for Ji Qing

"Little Miss..." He Lin blurted out, realizing that he was about to say something wrong, conditioned reflex raised his head to peek at Ji Lingfeng's expression changes.

Ji Lingfeng didn't seem to hear him, and there was no emotional wave on his face.

He Lin seemed to understand something, his eyelids twitched, he hurriedly lowered his head, and continued: "Miss Qiao has been staying in the institute these days, leaving early and returning late. I don't know what she is doing. It seems to be checking information. ."

The first research institute is Fengyu’s site.

Feng Yu hates others to stretch their hands too long.

The major forces in the Independence Continent were afraid of him, so over the years they have been restrained in this regard, and everyone has limited ears and eyes in the first research institute.

He Lin also only knows that Qiao Nian was recently soaked in the archives of the First Research Institute, going early every day and leaving late.

Ji Lingfeng leaned his back on the chair, lowered his head and smiled, then said to He Lin: "You go find Ji Ziyin."

He Lin quickly raised his head.

Three days ago, Ji Lingfeng called Ji Ziyin back, and then he put Ji Ziyin under house arrest vigorously.

Many people from the Ji family have recently bet on Ji Ziyin. These people have been making a lot of noise recently, and they all want to see Ji Lingfeng.

Ji Lingfeng was exceptionally strong this time, seeing no one at all!

Ji Hongyuan had come out to find He Lin several times, and Ji Lingfeng would not see him if he didn't see him, which made Ji Hongyuan very embarrassed.

"Patriarch, are you looking for Miss Ji to do anything?" He Lin didn't dare to ask more, just watched and asked.

Ji Lingfeng said lightly: "You tell her that my patience is limited. She'd better hand over what I want, otherwise...Don't blame me for not saving her face."

He Lin's heart jumped suddenly, and he faintly felt that Ji Ziyin seemed to inadvertently touch a certain inverse scale of the patriarch.

He dared not raise his head, lowered his head: "I'll do it right away."

"Go ahead."

Ji Lingfeng raised his hand, seemingly tired, waved his hand to let him go out.

He Lin quickly raised his head and glanced back before leaving the house.

The weather in Independence Island in March has been warmer, the sunshine outside is just right, and the warm sunshine shines in from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Ji Lingfeng is tall and tall, stretched out his hand to open the drawer and took out an old yellowed photo from it, cast his eyes down.

He is as strong as ever.

He Lin didn't know why, but saw a trace of unconcealable sadness from him.

This feeling is really hell!

He Lin didn't dare to look again, and quickly lowered his head, went out quickly, and walked to the door.

*

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

Ji Ziyin saw He Lin where he lived. He Lin relayed Ji Lingfeng's original words to her and prepared to leave.

Ji Ziyin sent him away blankly.

Until she closed the door, she returned to her room with a distorted expression of resentment and smashed all the cosmetics on the dressing table to the ground.

After Ji Ziyin vented, the room was already in a mess, and there was nowhere to go.

She opened the door with a sullen face, and said to the servant who looked up frequently below: "You come alone to clean up the room for me."

The old servant has worked here for more than ten years. Seeing that no one dared to come forward, she took the initiative to pick up the broom and said, "I'll go up."

Others wanted her to bear the low pressure, and thanked her with their eyes.

The old servant took the cleaning tools and went up.

……

In the bedroom on the second floor.

Ji Ziyin took out an old notebook from the drawer while sitting in front of the dressing table in the bedroom.

(End of this chapter)