"Ji Bingbing?"

"It's me!"

"Yohe, it's really strange that you can take the initiative to call me!"

"Let's meet."

"What do you want to say?"

Knowing that she was difficult to entangle, Ji Bingbing gritted her teeth, "You will naturally know when we meet." ”

"If you don't say, how do I know if there is a need to meet? What if you trick me into talking to the top of the mountain and push me down? ”

Ji Bingbing was stunned, from the soles of her feet to the Tianling Gai, as if a ghost snake had crawled over, she couldn't help but snort.

"Momo, what are you talking nonsense?"

"Oh, just kidding, ease the awkwardness between us."

"Momo, you know what? Mom died. ”

"Mom? Who is it? Tang Guirong? "She was deliberately nauseous.

Ji Bingbing's face was gloomy, and he said for a while, "You know who I'm talking about. ”

"I don't know, here I just call Tang Guirong Mom, by the way, there is another one who has to let me call her Mom, but it has nothing to do with you."

"At the end of the season, we are sisters, and now that my mother has died, can't we sit down and talk properly?"

"You're weird, come to pua me? How Song Bijun died, you should know better than anyone else. ”

This next season, Bingbing felt that the blood all over his body was cold.

She knows? How would she know?

"I don't understand what you're talking about."

Playing Tai Chi is her usual trick, and at the end of the season, she suddenly wants to tease her.

"Ji Bingbing, in fact, if you don't deal with me carefully, we may be good sisters now."

The other head was silent, as quiet as death.

"Mr. Ji gave me 100 million, and when you and Hu Jinshan plotted to lose his property, I told him that Ji's was about to go bankrupt, and he took 100 million in advance to my private account."

Yes?

Ji Bingbing was petrified on the spot.

She always thought that it was the Liang brothers who gave her money, as for whether she had more than a billion yuan, she was talking nonsense, but she didn't expect Ji Xincheng to directly make her a billionaire woman.

Damn, how did he not die?

"If you can keep to yourself, be an adopted daughter in the Ji family, enjoy what you should enjoy, successfully complete your studies, and marry Lu Ziyin step by step, what a beautiful future, but unfortunately you were buried by your own hands!"

"At the end of the season, you don't talk about the wind and cold."

"I just want to say, Ji Bingbing, it stands to reason that the Ji family was bankrupt by you, I should have come up with evidence as soon as possible and let you go to prison for reflection."

"I pity you from a young lady to a village girl, I don't want to do things desperately, I didn't expect you to provoke me and let Lu Ziyin hire a murderer to kill me."

"Ability, you, why don't you go to heaven?"

At this time, Ji Bingbing seemed to be pierced by ten thousand arrows.

She didn't find anything of value in Lu Jun's villa, and Qiu Ying's plan was also not going well, and she wanted to snatch Lu Jun's property, which was basically a fool's dream.

She's really unwilling, why? Didn't God choose her to be a blessed girl? Why not let her wish come true?

"Poor people must have something to hate, Ji Bingbing, let you jump for a few days first, I won't give up."

Who would have thought that she was the hidden boss?

It is estimated that Ji Bingbing on the other side has been grinding in an inhuman form, and he hung up the phone with satisfaction at the end of the season.

Continue to choose clothes, you have to make Mr. Jin's eyes shine.

The phone beeped again.

"Mr. Ji?"

"At the end of the day, your uncle will talk to you." Ji Xincheng covered the microphone and whispered.

Song Yunpeng snatched his mobile phone, grimaced, and coughed his throat, "At the end of the season, let's meet!" ”

(End of chapter)