Chapter 163: Dignity

Luo Yumin shrugged his shoulders and didn't pay much attention to the police's request. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Since she started, she has never wanted to be alone, and she does need this or that opportunity to accumulate clinical experience and improve the level of practical operation.

So she went with the ambulance to the hospital.

She didn't know that Li Zhonghua also stepped down to the Peninsula Hotel before she left the hotel, but he did not take the liberty of going upstairs to find someone, but inquired about the details of the guests in the Supreme Presidential Suite through some channels.

If HK had not returned to China, it would not have been possible for an old five-star hotel to disclose information about the guests in the luxurious presidential room with the ability of some institutions in China, but now, they have to submit to some power.

At the same time, the gate of the manor, which had not been opened for many years in the old mansion of the Jimo family in Phoenix Town, was also opened, and the silver-haired and long-haired Jimo Flying Eagle walked out of the manor with brisk steps.

He hadn't set foot on the manor since he declared his retreat 35 years ago. All the daily necessities for food and drink are sent by special people.

Seeing Jimo Feiying, a young man endured the excitement in his heart and ran forward to give Jimo Feiying a kraft paper bag with both hands.

This young man is Jimo Linghu, the great-grandson of Jimo Feiying.

Jimo Linghu flattered and said, "Taizu, this is what you want." ”

Jimo Feiying's eyebrows raised, "It's all done?" He took the paper bag and didn't open it, because he was confident that no one in the family would dare to resist what he had ordered.

"That's natural, I personally filled in every piece of information and entered it into the archive, even if the M League of Nations Gang Investigation Bureau sent someone to find out any problems." Jimo made the fox laugh with his doglegs.

For the green housekeeper who came out of nowhere and the sect master who had never met, his father Ji Moyu didn't seem to care very much.

So he pushed what the ancestor told himself, and Mo Linghu was very grateful to his father for giving him such a rare opportunity to show his face in front of the ancestor, and spent a whole night drawing up the complete identity information and complete resume of Lu Qi, Luo Yi, and Luo Ren.

Of course, the peculiarity of Phoenix Town made him even more effective, and he got three ID cards of HK residents early in the morning, as well as a few thin stamps filled with the resumes of the three people.

Jimo Feiying laughed heartily a few times, "That's good, the ancestor is going to meet the sect master today, boy, come along, you have to fight for me, if you embarrass me..."

The black car quietly slid close and stopped at the place where Jimo Feiying stopped, Jimo Linghu ran forward and opened the rear car door with a hunched waist, and greeted Jimo Feiying with a courteous smile.

He also used his hand to block the top of the car to prevent Taizu's head from touching the steel-framed door.

There is more than this car outside the manor, and the children of the family are not the only ones who come to Jimo Linghu, seeing that he has won the favor of the ancestors, more than a dozen Jimo children are jealous, hateful, envious, and all kinds of eye knives are thrown over one by one without money, if the eyes can kill, Jimo Linghu is already full of holes.

After Jimo Feiying got into the car, Jimo Linghu also sat in the passenger seat with his head down, not noticing the slightly smug expression on the corner of his mouth.

A person whose cultivation was not much higher than her grandfather was just a housekeeper beside her, which made Jimo Linghu a little interested in this sect master who was about to meet.

Jimo Linghu's mother used to be a dancer in the Night Festival, and after he was born, Linggen was detected when he was eight years old. Before he was six years old, he and his mother were almost at the bottom of the social ladder to make a living, and they were bullied and looked down upon. Even if he returned to the Jimo family, all kinds of difficulties and white eyes were still not much less.

If it weren't for his mother's illness and need money, it is estimated that he would not take the initiative to find the one and would just throw sperm everywhere. The son of the father by blood.

Recalling all the past, Jimo Linghu clenched his fists in his heart and vowed to get ahead and not be bullied. And being able to serve the ancestor close today is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for him.

In the current environment, the earth is seriously polluted, and the spiritual energy, which is the most indispensable for the advancement of monks, is even thinner, and it is not much better than using the spirit gathering array, even if Jimo Linghu works very hard, and there is no auxiliary pill, ten years of cultivation only allows him to advance to the early stage of the second layer of qi training.

A small Qi Refiner is still a miscellaneous spirit root, if he is resting on the cultivation planet, even if he joins some sects, at most he will do miscellaneous work for people and do some of the most difficult and dangerous work. But on the earth, in the Jimo family, ordinary people dare not provoke easily.

When the convoy drove into the Peninsula Hotel in a low-key manner, people with good intentions found that the license plates of several of the cars looked very good, especially the group of people who walked down from the car, and the crane-haired and childlike old man surrounded by the stars and the moon was even more magnificent.

"The little fox follows me, and the others are waiting outside...", Jimo Feiying's eyebrows sank and ordered.

"Old Ancestor, let's follow, in case there is a need, you can also have a few more errands..."Ji Mo Yu's other son, Ji Mo Ran, said with a dog-legged smile.

Ji Moran's mother is Ji Mo Yu's original match, so he is a well-known son-in-law.

The Jimo family lifted the ban, and the children could be in politics, and the news of joining the army spread overnight to the ears of all the Jimo family's descendants, side branches, and people who had dealings with the Jimo family.

Over the years, because of this dead rule of the family, many young and talented people have had to give up their ideals to change their careers to business, or do other things to make a living, and some have even chosen to be teachers to do learning, and the students taught are all over the world.

And Ji Mo Ran is one of them, he is a top student of the law department of HK University, when he graduated, the HK Administration Secretary and the Department of Justice both wanted to recruit him, but because of the family's regulations, he had no choice but to give up, and chose to stay in school to become a teacher, and sometimes took on the case to make a cameo as a lawyer.

A good lawyer has a special brain, and drawing inferences is the most common thing for them. Super professional knowledge, super logical thinking, and the success of several cases in a row have made Jimo Ran famous in the legal world, and he has also made friends with many people from all walks of life.

After that, HK's Department of Justice once again extended an olive branch to him, that is, Mo Ran refused again, and others did not understand, but only the people of the Ji Mo family knew about it.

The habits of his profession have made Ji Mo Ran's mind several more bends than others, perhaps because of the intellectuals, Ji Mo Ran's personality is relatively arrogant. Although he is more than ten years older than Jimo Linghu, and he looks down on Jimo Linghu's identity as an illegitimate child, he has not stumbled on the surface. When the family was recruited, as a descendant, he was supposed to attend, but he happened to be in court and missed the opportunity to meet Lu Qi. Otherwise, you won't come with a dead face, and you must come forward.

Jimo Feiying pondered for a moment and nodded, "Okay, you are studying law, it's okay to meet the sect master, but you have to put your attitude right, I don't know the character of the sect master, but that green butler is not easy to mess with..."

Even if he has been in retreat for decades, Jimo Feiying will always recruit Jimo Yu to the manor from time to time, and he also has a better understanding of the descendants of the family, which ones are more mixed in society, and which of the current work is extremely powerful for the development of the family.

When Jimo Feiying raised his legs and walked towards the hotel, Jimo Linghu did not follow immediately, but automatically followed the other side of Jimo Feiying, and his footsteps were slightly half a step back from Jimo Ran.

This casual action made Jimo Feiying very satisfied.

The family is a big family, the most important thing is to be respectful and humble, although Jimo Linghu has spiritual roots, and his cultivation is not bad, but after all, he is a concubine, and there is no reason to walk in front of his son-in-law, not to mention that the other party is more than ten years older than him.

Jimo Linghu first reported his name at the service desk in the hall, and if they didn't make an appointment first, they couldn't go directly to the top floor. The hotel stipulates that in order to guarantee the privacy of guests of the Supreme Presidential Suite, a separate elevator can be used.

If there is only one person in the big room, Lu Qi is alone, so at this time, she has resumed the charm and flamboyance that a woman should have, with long black hair, a plain white monk's collar short-sleeved sweatshirt on her upper body, and a pair of cropped hot pants and a big grinning half-leaning on the sofa to watch the romance TV series, snorting melon seeds, laughing heartily for a while, and sad for a while.

The piercing phone rang, and Lu Qi thought it was Luo Yumin calling back, but she picked up the phone and said that it was from the police station to investigate her relationship with Luo Yumin.

The girl went out for less than an hour, and she got into trouble with the police, Lu Qi was startled, and after roughly inquiring about the situation, her brows furrowed slightly, thinking badly, what if the police wanted to ask her for her ID card.

In fact, long before she intended to make a HK ID card, Datou gave her advice, according to Datou's elusive hacking technology, it would be very simple to give Lu Qi an identity in Huaxia, but Lu Qi was not optimistic, thinking that after taking on the identity of Huaxia in China, there would be a lot of restrictions on doing things in the future.

Just when Lu Qi was thinking about countermeasures, the phone rang again, and she didn't expect that when she was still thinking about whether to contact Jimo Feiying, the other party sent the door by herself.

"That, don't go upstairs yet, I'll come down right away..." Lu Qi commanded, Jimo Feiying on the other end of the phone was respectfully holding the receiver, even if the little girl at the service desk had a strange look, he did not procrastinate and perfunctory.

When he saw Lu Qi walking out of the elevator alone, Jimo Feiying looked a little depressed, and he wishfully thought that the sect master was unwilling to see him.

At this time, Lu Qi wore a dull color, old-fashioned and conservative old-fashioned cardigan and skirt that pretended to be old in front of people, and at the same time, her long black flowing hair was also coiled into a smooth bun and pinned tightly behind her head.

Everyone in the world is young and speaks lightly, and Lu Qi believes that only in this way can she show her unique dignity that cannot be underestimated. (To be continued.) )