Later, when he saw Qu Jian'er appear with Zuo Chen and Qi Yin, he gave up the idea.
But now, this thought is getting stronger!
From the very beginning.
Qu Jian'er saw through Qi Jin's way of making money. She firmly believed that he would make her Taoist temple famous and be able to promote her technological products more widely.
But she wasn't good at conning people. She thought that getting Qi Jin into her team would be as easy as getting Han Zhaoyuan into it, and that she would be one step closer to making a fortune.
Who would have thought that the young man in front of me was so clever?
Qu Jian'er followed behind the other person: "I have money."
Qi Jin asked casually, "How many?"
Qu Jian'er said honestly, "Once I pay off the penalty, my balance will be positive."
Qi Jin took a deep breath: "So, your current financial situation is still a staggering negative number?"
Qu Jian'er was in the wrong but still had a strong sense of justice. She argued vehemently, "Don't say that, it's about to be correct."
Qi Jin had no intention of paying attention to Qu Jian'er at all, and he quickly walked up to Zuo Chen, who was watching the show.
He believes his brother would not intentionally damage public property, and he is willing to compensate for the damages regardless of the reason.
But he couldn't understand why Qi Yin would willingly be persuaded to leave the legion; this wasn't in Qi Yin's character.
Because of Qu Jian'er's "harassment".
He no longer had any roundabout ideas. The more he thought about it, the more agitated he became, so he simply faced Zuo Chen head-on.
Zuo Chen was as polite as ever: "Hello."
Qi Jin was serious, his brows furrowed: "Yinzi mentioned you before, and I know he has good judgment and won't follow the wrong person. But I still want to know, was it at your behest that he wasn't protested when he was kicked out?"
Zuo Chen's jawline refracted sharply in the light, and his handsome face exuded the coldness unique to those in power.
He said softly, "Yes."
Qi Jin gasped.
His guess was confirmed, and he clenched his fists, trying hard not to lose control!
He could live in the mud for the sake of his family and his livelihood, but Qi Yin couldn't.
He couldn't understand it, so much so that he, who was usually very good-tempered, rarely showed anger.
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