Ji Pingye glanced at Assistant Chen: "Why are you so late?"
Assistant Chen curled his lip, looking at Pan Wenchou. The president's smile seemed to come out of nowhere, but when he looked at him, his expression changed instantly.
He values romantic relationships more than friendships.
Sure enough, I should have stayed away from such a bad friend back then.
It's bad enough that he tricked me into working for Ji Gaokao, but now I also have to deal with all sorts of messy things for him, and he doesn't even give me a smile.
He said casually, "There was a traffic jam on the way here."
"There was a major traffic accident on Huanping Road. Fortunately, you didn't take that road. Your driver and your car were severely damaged. The driver is currently receiving emergency treatment."
Thinking of this, Assistant Chen couldn't help but say, "Luckily you had a brain fart and went to work as a designated driver, otherwise, you might be the one being rescued right now."
"So you should thank Ms. Pan properly."
The Chen family owns an entertainment company. Chen, the assistant, is the youngest son in the family and does not have to inherit the family business. Even so, he is still quite familiar with the notorious paparazzi who kill without bloodshed.
For example, Poon Man-cho.
They swindled a lot of money from their artists.
A fierce glint flashed in Ji Pingye's eyes: "I just returned to the country today. Who got the news so quickly and wanted to kill me before I got back?"
He was abroad on business when he was suddenly attacked upon his return.
He was forced to hide near the foggy area at the time; in fact, he was not the designated driver that Pan Wenchou had called.
She'd probably been drinking, so she wasn't being very careful.
He needed someone to take him away, so without much thought, he took the key and left the misty place with the person.
Unexpectedly, those people still found out.
"Who else could it be but your cousins from the Ji family? I really can't think of anyone else." Assistant Chen said in a low voice, "Your spoiled younger brother is currently filming in another city, so he has no reason to kill you."
Those who know the brothers know that Ji Pingtao's biggest hobby, besides acting, is simply winning without effort.
He had no interest in running a company. After graduating from university, he plunged headlong into the entertainment industry and refused to leave it no matter what.
Ji Pingye turned around and said slowly, "I never doubted Pingtao, and he's not that smart."
"Keep an eye on this and make sure the police find the real culprit as soon as possible. If necessary, we can shift the blame elsewhere."
He glanced at Assistant Chen: "Anyone can be implicated except my brother."
Assistant Chen quickly agreed: "In that case, they will definitely tear each other apart, which might affect the Ji family's reputation."
Upon hearing this, Ji Pingye chuckled: "Reputation?"
"With those disgusting parasites around, when will the Ji family ever have a reputation?" He glanced at Assistant Chen: "Only by cleaning them all out can we restore a bright and clear world to the Ji family."
Assistant Chen immediately shut up.
My friend is right. With those parasites in the Ji family, their reputation is really bad now.
How bad is it?
He's so bad that if people in the entertainment industry knew that Ji Pingtao was the second young master of the Ji family, some might throw rotten eggs at him.
The reason why the Ji family has such a bad reputation is because of the trouble caused by the descendants of the illegitimate sons of Old Master Ji.
It's laughable that someone with no ability would try to seize control of Ji Gao Technology.
He sighed, "If you do this, the old man will definitely make a scene when we get back."
"I'm afraid of him?" Ji Pingye scoffed. He had never been afraid of his grandfather, who was extremely biased.
“He raised my father, but he didn’t do that for me. I don’t need to worry about his feelings when I’m dealing with his descendants.” Ji Pingye recalled a sentence Huo Yunsheng had told him a few months ago.
He said: If he really dies, then you should do what a grandson should do, wear mourning clothes for him, and that's all.
You weren't raised by him, you don't owe him anything, and he's become so spoiled that he's become lawless.
It was because of his conversation with Huo Yunsheng last time that he made up his mind to clean up all the parasites in the Ji family.
He didn't want to drag this bunch of trash along with him.
"To put it bluntly, I'm happy to let my brother do what he likes because we're siblings from the same mother. What are the rest of us anyway?"
Even Ji Pingtao didn't get himself into such big trouble. None of those illegitimate children, from the oldest to the youngest, have ever had a peaceful life.
Assistant Chen sighed, "Every family has its own troubles."
Fortunately, he didn't have much ambition. Like Ji Pingtao, since his older brother was capable, he just wanted to be a content and wealthy idler who collected dividends.
If the eldest brother is a fool, then that's a different story.
The next morning, Losang learned that Pan Wenchou had been in a car accident the night before.
She immediately stormed into the other party's house.
Looking at the dazed person who opened the door, Losang looked Pan Wenchou up and down: "Are you really alright?"
"Shall I take you for another checkup?"
"He's had a concussion, why isn't he hospitalized?"
Pan Wen-cho snapped out of his reverie and asked in a low voice, "Mrs. Huo, what time is it?"
Losang glanced at his watch: "8:30."
“Oh, you know it’s 8:30 now.” Pan Wencho pulled the person in and closed the door.
She sat on the sofa and pointed to the refrigerator: "If you want something to drink, just get it yourself."
"In my home, there's no need for hospitality, is there?"
It's not like this is my first time here; I've stayed here before.
Losang put his bag on the sofa, glanced at her, and said, "I'll go to the kitchen and cook you a bowl of porridge."
After hearing this, Pan Wencho chuckled and said, "Sangsang, you're so kind."
"If I have any news next time, I'll definitely give you a great price."
Losang rolled his eyes: "Just listen, you'll still trick me next time."
"Ha ha."
Pan Wenchu couldn't help but lean back on the sofa and burst into laughter. She looked at the pretty young girl working in the kitchen and said with a smile, "Sangsang, you shouldn't have married a heartless businessman like Huo Yunsheng."
Losang smiled and looked up at Pan Wenchou: "Then tell me, who should I marry?"
Pan Wen-Chu wanted to marry an official, but then she thought that some officials these days are even more cunning.
In comparison, Huo Yunsheng seems to be quite good.
"It seems that yours isn't so bad after all."
Losang was amused by Pan Wencho's appearance.
She said, "Mr. Huo is very good. He is always willing to help me and is gentle and considerate. Moreover, we do not live with his parents, so there is no mother-in-law/daughter-in-law relationship. He is also a very tolerant person. I don't feel tired being with someone like him."
Pan Wenchou sighed, "Hearing you say that, I'm a little envious. When will I meet someone who understands and tolerates me?"
People like her, who make a living by selling insider information, have offended quite a few people.
Very few people would dare to marry me.
Losang said, "When the time is right, that person will naturally appear."
"What if we still haven't met the right person in ten years?" Pan Wencho said with a smile, "Ah Hui and I are different. She is a non-marriage advocate, while I am the opposite."
She smiled and said, "I look forward to marriage."
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