How did he know that the man in front of him was the grandson of Old Master Ji? It was by chance that he learned that the unassuming young man in front of him was the only heir of the Ji family, who was rumored to be a legendary figure in this circle.
Over the years, very few people outside the family have seen Mr. Ji's grandson. Rumors have circulated that the murderer who killed Mr. Ji's son and daughter-in-law has not been found, and Mr. Ji is worried that his only grandson will also suffer the same fate, so he has kept him under strict protection all these years.
However, the truth is naturally a matter of opinion!
If he had known it would turn out this way, he wouldn't have been so blinded by greed and attacked Sister Ji.
Besides, he has now received his due retribution, and he dares not ask for too much now. He only hopes that Old Master Ji can show leniency!
Ji Muhan always remained calm and composed, as if he would stand there motionless even if the building collapsed.
Mr. Zhang's face was very ugly. He never thought that he would have to bow down to a young man who could be his son, especially since the other party looked so calm and composed, and might not have listened to him at all!
He forced another stiff smile and said obsequiously, "I know Young Master Ji doesn't like meddling in other people's business, so I just hope you can mention my name to the old man."
Ji Muhan gazed calmly out the window, one hand in her pocket, standing sideways. President Zhang didn't dare to approach, remaining about ten steps away, his heart filled with unease.
If that were the case, he would have already finished, but Ji Muhan didn't react at all, still calmly turning her back to him.
Just by looking at Ji Muhan's posture, you can tell that he is extremely wealthy and powerful. In particular, the clothes he wears are all from top brands, which cannot be bought for less than a million dollars.
Furthermore, there's that subtle yet powerful aura about him, a unique quality that most families simply can't cultivate in someone as outstanding as him.
Aside from the Ji family at the very top of the pyramid, no one could possibly cultivate such an air of grandeur.
But this made Mr. Zhang even more uncertain. He could no longer maintain his smile, and his face became so stiff that he could hardly move. But the other person remained unmoved.
He wanted to curse, but as soon as he looked up, the other person turned around without warning, meeting his face with the anger that he hadn't had time to suppress. Mr. Zhang froze. He had been in the business world for so many years, and he had never seen such eyes before.
She was cold and indifferent, almost devoid of warmth, and even when looking at others, she remained expressionless, cold and aloof.
Just one glance into his eyes was enough to extinguish any anger he felt. Those cold, ruthless eyes were like invisible hands gripping his neck, suffocating him to the point of feeling like he was constantly on the verge of death, and that one wrong move and he would be gone.
Mr. Zhang felt his body stiffen and he couldn't move. Even his feet seemed to be rooted to the spot. He could only passively endure Ji Muhan's cold gaze.
Fortunately, this didn't last long. They heard a male voice and footsteps gradually approaching them.
"I've been looking for you everywhere, I never expected to find you here."
That deep, pleasant voice immediately drew Ji Muhan's attention away from him.
Ji Muhan responded with a faint "Mm".
Qin Yangcheng had obviously also noticed President Zhang next to Ji Muhan, who was covered in sweat, looking like he had just escaped death, his face pale. He raised an eyebrow without saying a word, "I was wondering why you've gone on to smoke so much that you're never coming back."
Ji Muhan's eyes remained calm as she replied indifferently, "I was just about to go back."
"What...what's going on?" Qin Yangcheng raised an eyebrow in confusion, glancing at the man blocking Ji Muhan's path before quickly looking away in less than a second. He then looked at Ji Muhan, who remained unmoved, his indifferent expression clearly indicating that he hadn't listened to a word he said...
That's actually true—
Ji Muhan didn't even bother to glance at them, casually uttering two words, "It's nothing."
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