Lin Lang was ready to take back the IOU and leave. As for other follow-up matters, they would of course be handled jointly by the subordinates of both parties.
But when he took the IOU from Ji Xi.
The veins on his head began to dance wildly.
His teeth were clacking. "Boss Xiaoyan."
"Can you explain to me what's going on?"
Yan Xianjue raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Boss Lin, don't you like the laminating process?"
"But I think it's easier to preserve this way."
"After all, I wasn't sure whether Mr. Lin would pay me back, so I planned to put it in the Yan family's collection room as a family heirloom. Maybe one day when the Yan family holds a banquet, they can refer to the Ji family and make an antique display cabinet to display it."
"Boss Lin can take it home and keep it now. Just think of it as paying for a lesson learned."
"Ji Xi, what do you think of my proposal?"
Ji Xi: "Practical, relevant, feasible, targeted, and extremely excellent."
Yan Xianjue: “…”
If he remembered correctly, wasn't this a line from a variety show commentary?
Ji Xi also started copying Danmu's homework?
Yan Xianjue looked at him suspiciously: "Are you serious?"
Ji Xi nodded affirmatively.
He sculpted this with his own hands.
In fact, he didn't really support Yan Xianjue taking the gambling money.
It’s just over 700 million. Sooner or later, he will be able to help Yan Xianjue earn it back through legal means.
They wouldn't gain any benefit from provoking Lin Lang.
Of course, since Lin Lang has already delivered the money, he won't refuse it.
If Lin Lang doesn't return it, that's Lin Lang's problem. If they don't want it after Lin Lang returns it, then wouldn't they be fools?
Lin Lang clenched his teeth, pressed his fists firmly on the table, his knuckles turning white, and looked at Yan Xianjue with red eyes.
Yan Xianjue pretended to be confused and asked, "What's wrong, Mr. Lin?"
He kindly reminded: "This table of mine costs 700,000 yuan. Before you take action, Mr. Lin, think carefully about whether you have the money to pay for it."
Although they were in an air-conditioned room, Lin Lang felt as if his entire body was on fire and boiling with excitement: "Yan Xianjue, I'm waiting for the day when someone takes over your life!"
Yan Xianjue's face lit up with joy: "There is such a good thing?!"
He immediately looked at Ji Xi: "Did you hear that? Ji Xi, hurry up."
"I can't even take a day off from this crappy class!"
Ji Xi: “…”
Ji Xi wouldn't allow Yan Xianjue to tarnish the facts: "From the establishment of the company to this moment, you have only worked less than one day in total."
After saying that, he ignored Yan Xianjue.
He turned to look at Lin Lang: "Yan Xianjue is different from you. He is beyond the Three Realms and is not within the Five Elements."
"Don't judge others by your own standards."
Before Lin Lang could say anything, Yan Xianjue started complaining, "What's the matter? Am I a monkey?"
Ji Xi retorted: "What did you think?"
Lin Lang listened to their conversation but saw no sign of a falling out, so he couldn't help but slam the door and leave.
He strode forward, and his assistant stayed behind to handle various transfer procedures with Yan Xianjue's subordinates.
Yan Xianjue made a walking gesture with two fingers: "Then I'm going out to play?"
He felt that his job as a CEO was quite miserable.
If you want to go out and play, you have to report to Ji Xi, the executive president.
Of course, it’s okay for him to just leave, Ji Xi won’t say anything.
But... he doesn't want to be forced to work again next week for this reason.
Sometimes Ji Xi really wanted to put into practice what Lin Lang said and let Yan Xianjue face the evil nature of human nature.
But... Twenty years, twenty years, twenty years, Ji Xi repeatedly reminded himself in his heart that he asked for it.
After receiving Ji Xi's signal that he could leave work, Yan Xianjue walked out.
That’s right, his equipment for work is just that simple. He just brings himself and the cell phone he uses to slack off, and that’s it.
Downstairs, Shen Fangli looked around while holding the steering wheel.
Before that, she had just found a seat in the parking lot when she saw Lin Lang coming down.
She guessed that Yan Xianjue would be there soon, so she quickly got out of the parking space, turned around and drove downstairs to Genting Highlands.
Even with Yan Xianjue's heat-sensitive constitution, he would melt if he walked a few more steps under the sun.
But she couldn't just park her car at the entrance of Genting Highlands. Her car was not the Maybach that Yan Xianjue parked at the entrance, blocking the door and no one dared to say a word.
Seeing Yan Xianjue's figure, Shen Fangli quickly moved forward a few steps, lowered the car window and waved to him.
Yan Xianjue couldn't help but take another look at the bold G-Class.
Well, actually, when Shen Fangli told him last night, he thought the other person’s legs might not be long enough.
It turned out that he was overthinking it.
He opened the door of the car in front of him and got in the passenger seat.
The boredom caused by the rising temperature was soothed in a second by the cool air conditioning.
"Set off!"
"Where are you going?"
Yan Xianjue touched his chin and said, "It's just a driving practice anyway, so just drive casually."
"How about going to my stable?"
Shen Fangli thought about the distance and said, "Forget it. It's too far. We still have to take a plane for half a day tomorrow."
"That's fine."
Shen Fangli's argument was well-reasoned and Yan Xianjue was convinced.
"Then let's go to my house? I promised to show you my brooch collection room."
Shen Fangli glared at him, thinking that she wasn't scared enough yesterday.
Yan Xianjue stopped teasing her and directly told her the answer he had specially asked his elder brother to cheat on yesterday: "Let's go to the southern suburbs. There are fewer cars there."
But Shen Fangli hesitated again: "I remember... the Lin family seems to be over there? It's not very safe."
Yan Xianjue nodded generously: "That's right."
"But do you think Lin Lang dares to do anything?"
He was driven away by the concerted efforts of him and Ji Xi, and his legs, which were not working well when he came, have been healed. It is simply a medical miracle.
But even though he was so angry, Lin Lang didn't dare to do anything.
The people in the Lin family are used to playing tricks behind the scenes. The more openly you come to their house, the less they dare to do anything.
Maybe they will even send people to protect his safety, for fear that something will happen to him on their territory, and then the Yan family will hold them responsible.
"Besides, the cost of dealing with me is high and the benefits are low. What kind of fool would do such a thing?"
"If you want to deal with the Yan family, you have to kidnap my father or my eldest brother."
"At worst, you can kidnap my mom. Oh, that won't work. You can kidnap Yan Ci. But that won't work either."
Apart from charity work, the eldest sister only dances, and maybe because she has spent too much time abroad, her skills are better than his.
The person who wanted to kidnap my second sister was probably knocked down by the guards before he could get close to her.
After Yan Xianjue's calculation, he could actually be ranked among the top three most worthy of kidnapping in his family!
Shen Fangli: “…”
Shen Fangli didn’t know what this person was so happy about.
Anyway, she was quite speechless. What is the significance of this ranking?
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