Yu Ji didn\'t stay long. After chatting with Chen Liang for a few minutes, she left the funeral home.

Chen liangmu gave her a graceful figure, thoughtful.

"Chen Dong, Miss Yu is gone?"

When Chen Liang returned to the mourning hall, Liu Qin came over again.

At this time, there was still an endless stream of guests who came to mourn. Basically, all the senior executives of D.G. were present. Of course, the busiest was Yu Youqiang, who kept his feet off the ground and made trouble everywhere. He was more like Duan\'s family than those Duan\'s relatives present.

I just don\'t know what to think of the huge black-and-white photo hanging in the center of the mourning hall.

"Yes."

Chen Liang nodded and then asked, "Mr. Liu, what\'s the origin of Miss Yu? I think everyone seems to respect her very much? She should not only be the boss of hero tomb?"

"Dong Chen, you don\'t know."

Liu Qin hesitated, then looked around, and then whispered, "I heard that I just heard that Miss Yu is very familiar with governor Zhao..."

Very familiar.

These three words undoubtedly give people room to imagine.

Power and beauty have always been intertwined and inseparable elements.

Zhao Tai.

Magistrate of the East China Sea.

Qingtian master of tens of millions of people in the East China Sea.

Even when Chen Liang was just an ordinary downwind employee, he inevitably heard of this name.

At this time, he finally understood why Miss Yu was so respected.

With such a backer, who dares to provoke the whole East China Sea?

"I see."

Chen Liang smiled dumbly. Suddenly, at the same time, he also felt inexplicably.

Although this background is reasonable, he can\'t help but feel some regret.

So far, Yu Ji is the most unique woman he has ever seen. Such a woman should not be bound by the worldly rules.

"Dong Chen, you and Miss Yu..."

Liu Qin spoke softly.

"Just happened to meet once."

Chen Liang understated the explanation. At the same time, he also felt that the one million flowers were really good.

If, as Liu Qin said, with each other\'s background and if he really cares about entering the wrong room that night, I\'m afraid it\'s far from a problem that can be solved by one million.

……

Donghai suburb.

There stands a manor that no one knows, covering an area of nearly five mu. It is close to mountains and rivers and has unique scenery. This is the only one in the East China Sea.

Less than 100 meters from Rose Manor, a Rolls Royce with a license plate of 99999 was blocked by an Aston Martin.

At this point.

The sky began to rain.

The rain is not heavy.

But it still renders the world hazy.

"Boss."

The wiper shakes.

The driver asked for instructions.

"No harm."

Throughout the East China Sea, few people dare to block this Rolls Royce. Who doesn\'t know that the owner of this license plate is Yu Ji.

But Yu Ji was not angry at this time. She looked at Aston Martin in front of her and took the initiative to push the door and get off.

The driver immediately followed and held up an umbrella for her.

Yu Ji went to the Aston Martin and knocked on the window.

"What can I talk about? Can you move the car?"

It was a consultative tone.

Naturally, it was not because she was approachable, and she seemed to know who was sitting in the car.

Aston Martin did not respond.

A moment later, like a compromise, Yu Ji stretched out her hand, easily opened the door and sat in.

There was only one person sitting in Aston Martin, and she was still a woman. She was very young and had a clear temperament.

If Chen Liang were here, he would be able to recognize each other.

It\'s Zhao Qingzi who rode the dust in Kowloon Bay!

"What can I do for you?"

Yu Ji asked blandly.

"There has been so much trouble in Donghai recently. Are you playing tricks?"

Zhao Qingzi\'s coldness and arrogance are the same as before. Even in front of Yu Ji, there is no convergence. His tone is not polite. It can even be said that he is questioning.

"It has nothing to do with me."

"The East China Sea is so big that there are resentments and resentments everywhere. It\'s normal to make some waves occasionally. It\'s too arbitrary for you to put the responsibility on me. After all, I\'m not alone in the Jianghu."

Yu Ji has a gentle voice, neither sad nor happy, neither angry nor angry.

"Oh, that\'s good. Aren\'t you known as the queen of the underground Jianghu in the East China Sea? How can you not know these things?"

Zhao Qingzi sneered, worthy of a bold sentence.

Yu Ji was noncommittal and turned her head slightly. She seemed curious and said, "when did you care so much about these things?"

"What do I care about? Is it necessary to tell you?"

Although it was not friendly, Zhao Qingzi\'s performance in Kowloon Bay that day was not an unreasonable person, but at this time, she was aggressive, as if she had a feud with Yu Ji.

But Yu Ji not only didn\'t care, on the contrary, she was always tolerant.

"Don\'t worry, the trouble will end soon. It won\'t continue to expand."

After a pause, she said again, "by the way, the man you helped save from the detention center last time is a character, and the future can be expected."

Zhao Qingzi didn\'t seem to hear it. He said coldly: "get off."

Yu Ji smiled and didn\'t feel embarrassed. She really turned around and pushed the door out of the car.

Aston Martin roared and flew away like a cheetah, quickly disappearing into the hazy rain.

If the rain hadn\'t been heavy at this time and there wasn\'t much water on the ground, I\'m afraid it would have splashed Yu Ji.

Yu Ji still didn\'t care about each other\'s rudeness. She watched Aston leave before she got on the bus again.

Back to Rose Manor, Yu Ji picked up her cell phone and made a call.

"Qingzi came to me just now."

"What\'s that girl looking for you for?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was full of anger, with three points of surprise and one point of anger. Even across the radio waves, a sense of dignity formed by staying in a high position for a long time was quickly transmitted.

"Not because of the recent trouble, she should be worried about adding trouble to you. Anyway, in the final analysis, she still cares about you."

"Alas."

There was a heavy sigh on the other end of the phone, showing a sense of helplessness.

"I don\'t expect her to care about my father. I just hope she can be sensible."

Yu Ji was silent.

"Didn\'t she bother you?"

Asked the other end of the phone.

"No, besides, she\'s a girl. What trouble can she cause me?"

She seemed to know her daughter\'s personality. The other side said, "she\'s still a child. Don\'t worry about her."

"No."

After saying a word, Yu Ji turned off the topic.

"The money laundering case of Zhu Guorui will not cause an earthquake. I will solve it."

The not light and not heavy one gave a well, and then said, "rest early."

Yu Ji stopped talking and put down her cell phone.