Shi Yin didn't hesitate, took out his mobile phone, and transferred the money to Ji Xinyao with a trembling hand. He even entered the wrong password three times in the process.
"Thank you, boss. Next time you have a business with stupid people and lots of money, remember to come back to me."
After speaking, she called for a taxi online and walked cheerfully toward the entrance of the film and television city.
Shi Yin gritted his teeth and couldn't get angry at all. Ji Xinyao had changed?
No! Ji Xinyao loved him to death. She was willing to suffer any injustice and be treated no matter how she was treated. How could she change?
The woman in front of her is not Ji Xinyao at all! Maybe she is some kind of harmful monster and should be eliminated.
He quietly opened a website.
[Ji Xinyao, the photo is as follows. A reward of 1 million was offered, but she actually died.]
On the other side, Ji Xinyao got into the car, and the driver who picked her up was actually the driver from before. He was still playing the previous radio broadcast.
"Urgent news, Song Jiangli of the Lufeng Group, a branch of the Song family who just posted on Weibo that she would take over the Song family's industry, committed suicide."
"Urgent news, Song Zhuangcheng, chairman of Qianhai Industrial, was involved in a plane crash while taking a private plane to return to China overnight. All six people on board were killed."
"Urgent news, Song Lucun of Guangfeng Bank, a branch of the Song family, announced through his lawyer that he will hold funerals for the six members of the Song family and take over the properties under his name."
The driver clicked his tongue and said, "I think it was Song Lucun who killed these people. Everyone in the main family was dead, and then the branches started fighting. The life of these rich people is really terrible."
Ji Xinyao narrowed her eyes slightly. Isn't Song Lucun among her target bosses?
His methods are so powerful, I don’t know which one to assign to him is greed, delusion and suspicion.
It was half past six in the morning, and the sky was slightly bright.
When Ji Xinyao got out of the car, she saw the man who was chased last night sitting by the flower bed where he met her. When he saw her, his eyes lit up.
His face was covered with a layer of dirt and was pitch black, but his eyes were surprisingly bright. He was obviously a grown man, but his eyes were like a wild cat asking for shelter.
She is just doing good deeds every day, but she has no intention of being a good person and going to the end to send Buddha to the West.
"Could he be mentally retarded?" Ji Xinyao whispered suspiciously.
"I'm not." The man answered her as if he was answering how much one plus one equals. He thought for a moment and then continued, "My name is Song Zilian."
Ji Xinyao was a little embarrassed, she didn't expect his ears to be so good.
She waved her hand just to escape this social death scene, "Hello Song Zilian, goodbye Song Zilian."
As soon as she turned around, a wretched and thin man stood in front of her, holding a kitchen knife in his hand.
"Are you Ji...Ji...Ji Xinyao?"
This person is here to chop her, Ji Xinyao thought.
"Are you stuttering... stuttering...?"
"No, it's my first time to kill someone, so I'm quite introverted."
Ji Xinyao folded her hands and couldn't help but worry about his career as a killer.
She decided to keep this guy first and find out who was the mastermind behind it.
"Brother, you see there are cameras everywhere. We have to find a hidden place to kill people. Why don't you kidnap me first?" She obediently stretched out her hands.
The killer smiled, thinking that this girl was stupid. Suddenly, a flying kick came towards him, knocking him more than ten meters away.
Ji Xinyao glanced over, and at some point, Song Zilian was already standing beside her.
"Have you recovered?" Ji Xinyao didn't expect him to be so strong.
"Well, eat this." Song Zilian took out the neatly folded plastic package in his pocket, which contained rice balls. Song Zilian opened it very carefully, and there was no wrinkle at all except for creases.
"That's good, take care, bye." Ji Xinyao smiled with satisfaction, still thinking about business.
She trotted up to the killer, ready to grab his arm and drag him away to extract a confession.
However, before her hand could touch the killer, Song Zilian screamed and fell down not far away.