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Chapter 184 is related to the Ji family



Chapter 184 is related to the Ji family

Tang Yichen had been silent, but now he stood up from the sofa and walked over.

"We found out that a sum of money was transferred from the Ji family's overseas company account several times and was finally given to this person. The amount was five million and it was done very covertly. It was transferred through several companies and finally the money was given out through a charity organization. It is basically unimaginable that the two are related." After Tang Yichen finished speaking, he glanced at Ji Fengfan.

Ji Fengfan raised his head and sneered, "Oh, I knew it had something to do with them. Brother, whose company is managed by the overseas account that the Ji family transferred money to? Is it my uncle Ji Chengming?"

Thinking about everyone's reaction when he went back to test everyone, the first person Ji Fengfan suspected was his uncle Ji Chengming.

"No." Tang Yichen replied.

Ji Fengfan raised his eyebrows.

If not him, who else?

Mo Ze added, "Although Ji Chengming is in charge of the overseas branch of the Ji family, but..."

"But what? Second brother." Ji Fengfan asked anxiously.

"But it was your second uncle, Ji Chengshu, who was in charge back then." Mo Ze said in one breath.

They didn't expect the result to be like this.

It is still unclear who was involved in the kidnapping case that year, or... everyone was involved.

However, no matter what the result is, it is a second injury to Ji Fengfan. Who could have thought that the people who killed his parents would be his own relatives?

At that time, Ji Fengfan was only 13 years old when he was kidnapped. He was just a child who witnessed his parents being blown to death in front of him, and in the end, not even their bodies were found.

Tang Yichen and Mo Ze both knew what a dark moment he had gone through and how he almost couldn't get out of it.

So, when they found out the news, they didn't even know how to tell him.

In the office, everyone stopped talking and remained silent.

Ji Fengfan stared at the person in the photo with his eyes slightly narrowed, pursing his lips as if he was thinking about something.

Tang Yichen took the initiative to break the silence, "Old Four, no matter what you want to do, we support you."

"Thank you, big brother." Ji Fengfan raised his head and met the worried eyes of Tang Yichen and Mo Ze, and smiled casually, "I'm fine. In fact, I guessed that it has something to do with them."

After a pause, he continued, "My grandfather wanted me to be the successor of the Ji Group. My father didn't fight for it, so I had no competitiveness for them. If I became the successor, I would definitely take away most of the family property. I think this is their motivation..."

He has been secretly investigating kidnapping cases over the years, and all the blame is directed at his family members.

He was mentally prepared for this.

"Since you are prepared, take back what belongs to you. The entire JK Group is backing you up." Tang Yichen patted his shoulder and said.

Ji Fengfan nodded. He had no intention of fighting for the Ji family's property, but he could not ignore the death of his parents.

Regardless of whether they really wanted to kill their entire family, even if the explosion was an accident, the death of their parents was real.

They will never come back.

"What should we do with this person? Let's bring him back to the country first." Mo Ze suggested.

"Okay, bring him back. I want to ask him in person who is behind this whole situation." Ji Fengfan nodded in agreement.

"Yeah." Mo Ze also patted Ji Fengfan on the shoulder.

After Tang Yichen and Mo Ze left, he sat alone in the office.

Looking at the photos on the table, I can't help but think of the past. The more I think about it, the more my head hurts. Finally, I hold my head, bend over, and curl up into a ball.

Even if you have anticipated it, when the bloody truth is laid out before you, you will still feel like a scabbed wound is being torn open again.

He couldn't imagine how his own brothers could be so cruel.

How they watched him, a 13-year-old boy, become autistic after losing his parents.

......

After taking a shower, Xia Qingqian changed her clothes and styled her hair with a curling iron. Then she returned to the room and prepared to find a place to start the live broadcast. After looking around, she found that the room was not suitable for live broadcast, so she took her phone and went to the study.

Finally, I decided to do the live broadcast in the study room, in front of the bookshelf, which made me look like a literary young woman.

Finally, I played the drums in front of the camera, adjusted my hairstyle and expression for a while, and got ready to start.

Unexpectedly, because it was her first time, she accidentally clicked the live broadcast and didn't know that the live broadcast had already started when she was winking at the camera and talking to herself. It was just that there were only one or two people in the live broadcast room at the beginning and no one was talking, so she didn't notice it.

At this moment, people came in one after another and started to speak.

[Ah, my goddess Qianqian is actually live streaming. Did God hear my wish? Qianqian is really live streaming. ]

[Qianqian is so cute. She didn't even know the live broadcast had started, and she was still asking how to open it. I was so amused.]

[Is Qianqian at home? There are so many books. Qianqian loves to study. ]

......

Xia Qingqian looked at the barrage of comments flooding the screen before realizing that it had already begun, and had no choice but to greet everyone awkwardly.

"Hello everyone, I am Xia Qingqian~"

It was her first live broadcast and she didn’t know what to do. She was completely stiff.

Fans consoled her.

[Goddess Qianqian, don't be nervous, we love you. 】

Then a gift filled the screen.

Then the screen was filled with gifts. More and more people entered the live broadcast room, and fans kept sending gifts.

Xia Qingqian was frightened by this enthusiasm, and quickly stopped everyone, "Don't give gifts, let's just chat."

It took a long time of persuasion before he stopped scrolling.

Then fans started asking questions, and Xia Qingqian basically answered everyone she saw. The atmosphere in the live broadcast room was very good, and she slowly relaxed and no longer felt nervous.

I even thought it was fun.

After chatting with netizens for more than half an hour and agreeing to notify everyone in advance of the next live broadcast, Xia Qingqian ended her first live broadcast.

At the peak, the number of people online reached over 500,000. Xia Qingqian did not expect that there would be so many people and was extremely happy.

After turning off the live broadcast, Xia Qingqian came out of the study and found that Ji Fengfan had not returned yet.

Seeing that it was almost ten o'clock, she looked at her phone in confusion. There were no calls or WeChat messages.

She wondered doubtfully, is the company very busy today?

Normally, he would have called her or sent her a message.

It's already so late today and there's still no news at all.

She was worried that he was really busy with work and would disturb her, so she planned to go to bed first.

After returning to the bedroom, he lay on the bed for about ten minutes, but still felt a little worried, so he got up, took out his cell phone and called Ji Fengfan.


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