Chapter 482: Maybe I want to go over and run for president again

At the moment, in the private room.

The atmosphere was silent, and there were four or five people sitting.

Among them, Ji Shu sat on the sofa on the left and said lightly, "You mean, that incident is still related to Bi's?" ”

"Brother Ji, in addition to the Bi family, it is the dead Jiang Yuge, and that Zhao Qiancan."

Subsequently.

Zhang Xiu handed the plate in his hand to Ji Shu, "Well, this is the audio of the two of them." I didn't expect that the person who killed Jiang Yuge seemed to be Zhao Qiancan. remembers that on the day before Jiang Yuge's death, she made an appointment with Zhao Qiancan to meet the next day, and there has been no movement since then. ”

"The audio only proves that these two people are indeed involved."

Ji Shu plugged the disk into the computer, and after listening, his eyes were still faint, leaning on the sofa cushion casually, like a cat lazy.

The delicate facial features make people can't take their eyes off.

But at this time, there was a faint chill.

"yes. Moreover, this time I found out that many things happened to Ji Zhen were related to Bi's. Brother Ji, we are rich in resources, but we can't work against the Bi family. ”

After all, Bi is rich, and it is difficult to provoke such a person.

"I know what I know."

"What can you count in your heart? For the sake of my sister can die of the person.

Huh.

Zhang Xiu maintained a light smile on his face, while the girl on the side held back a smile, "Little brother, you look like this, it's better to laugh than to cry." ”

"I want you to talk more!"

Zhang Xiu glared at her, "Brother Ji's affairs, not all of them are my help now." Look at you, being a female team leader in the country, and happily forgetting your identity?? ”

"Aren't I back?!"

The girl wore a short skirt that showed a pair of straight and long legs.

After that, he sat beside Ji Shu in a regular manner, "Brother Ji, do you lack a scandal object?" The kind of person who sells himself but doesn't sell his art. ”

"There is no shortage."

The corners of Ji Shu's eyes twitched slightly, and she still felt that she was more comfortable staying in the Congress.

"Nasty." The girl pouted, and could only cross Erlang's legs and hum a little song.

"Brother Ji, what are you going to do this time? Don't mess around, I'm also the one who wants to go back and inherit tens of billions of family assets. ”

Ji Shu glanced at him coldly, "I almost went to be president, did you see me float by?" ”

"Brother Ji, this joke is not funny."

Brother Ji is the president, and he still wants to rule the earth.

Ji Shu looked at the fool beside him, with a look of distrust, and he didn't bother to explain.

"Brother Ji, those of us who eat with our faces, don't think nonsense."

"Brother Ji and I eat with our faces, forget it."

The girl grinned.

"I really want to kill this dog woman.

Suddenly.

The mobile phone in Ji Shu's pocket rang.

"Brother Ji, your phone."

"Hmm."

Ji Shu responded lightly, but then glanced at the number that called, and hung up without delay.

"What's wrong, Brother Ji? Spam calls?? ”

"I don't know. Maybe I'm going to run for president again. ”

Ji Shu said slowly.

"Brother Ji, if you float like this again, my brothers are not used to you."

Zhang Xiu opened the bottle of wine and poured it directly.

Ji Shu raised his eyebrows, but faintly hooked the corners of his lips and did not speak.

As for the President who was hung up on the phone, he had a black face and stared at Ji Shu's phone number.

"Your Excellency, Miss has returned from the hospital, do you want to go over and have a look first?"

The butler darkened his eyes, and then asked appropriately gently.

"yes, okay."

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