Ji Hanchen's expression remained unchanged: "I'm sorry for causing Miss Xu trouble. Goodbye."
After saying that, he left the room and locked the door behind him.
Xu Qingyun's tense nerves finally relaxed completely.
She immediately tried calling Ji Lun, but still couldn't get through.
She couldn't contact Ji Lun after returning to China. What happened?
**
Ji Hanchen got into the car and received a call from London.
"Ninth Master, we've found Young Master Ji Lun. He's sleeping with a woman."
Ji Hanchen pinched the bridge of his nose in disgust: "Lock it up."
He hung up, feeling somewhat irritated. He never imagined that the girl he had his first crush on would be snatched away by Ji Lun.
It doesn't matter, he can just snatch it.
Looking at Xu Qingyun's profile picture, he clicked on the nickname and typed three words.
——Little Ancestor.
Yes, it's obvious.
The only person in this world who could be his ancestor is probably her.
After changing the nickname, Ji Hanchen browsed through Xu Qingyun's Moments again.
Xu Qingyun rarely posts on WeChat Moments. Her latest post was half a month ago, showing two hands clasped together, with the caption: "To him, I am 'fortunate to have met your peach blossom face, from which time the fields and paths will be filled with warm spring'; to me, he is 'an unexpected encounter, an unforeseen joy'."
A cold glint flashed in Ji Hanchen's eyes, and he gave a displeased sneer: "To him, you are nothing more than a new prey, to be devoured and left with nothing but bones."
Jiang Xun was completely stunned, sensing that President Ji was very unhappy.
"President Ji, are we going back...to the ancestral home?" Jiang Xun asked.
"Okay," Ji Hanchen replied.
**
The Ji family is a top-tier wealthy family in Beijing. With a century of history, their accumulated wealth can easily shake the city's economy.
The ancestral home is located in an affluent area, covering ten acres, which is astonishingly large.
As Ji Hanchen's car drove into the ancestral home's parking lot, the butler immediately held up an umbrella for him.
"Ninth Master, the old master has been waiting for you for quite some time."
Ji Hanchen strode into the villa, which resembled a palace.
The old man of the Ji family is nearly 80 years old, but he has dyed his hair black and has had a lot of cosmetic injections. He takes very good care of himself and looks only about 60.
"Ninth Brother, it's been a week already. You're finally back. Did you see that girl from the Xu family?"
Upon seeing his youngest son, Ji Huai immediately went to greet him.
Ji Hanchen hummed in agreement.
"How are you feeling?" Ji Huai asked.
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