Subordinate Doting - Chap 82
Ji Tingyu stepped back and waved goodbye to him, stepping on a beam of light that leaked into the valley, with a smile on his face that was so wild and bright.
He Zhuo’s eyes followed him all the way, and only after he completely disappeared behind the mountain did he take out a cigarette from his pocket and light it up.
In the past few minutes, He Zhuo was grateful all the time, grateful that Ji Tingyu did not really find evidence that William sold out the victims, otherwise, given the seriousness of the matter, William would never have waited until two years later.
In a moment, all the memories of his past life were connected in his mind.
The cause was that Ji Tingyu discovered William’s scandal at the age of 25, but he had no evidence and could not get over William’s protection umbrella, so nothing happened.
The accident that happened to him when he was 27 years old was probably related to William. He Zhuo guessed that he finally found the evidence and was discovered by William, who tried to kill him. Although he failed, it caused a devastating blow to his spirit and body.
After Ji Tingyu returned to China, William sent the four men to kill him. The reason why he was not killed directly but driven crazy in such a roundabout and cruel way was probably because the evidence was still in his hands. William was afraid of him. Three years later, he made sure that the crazy Ji Tingyu would not pose a threat to him, so he sent him to Syst, where a raging fire had been set up.
Such vicious schemes and cruel means were like a venom-filled knife cutting through He Zhuo’s heart.
He let out a long breath, and thick white smoke flowed out from between his lips, lingering on his cold and fierce eyebrows, as if he were a ferocious beast with its fangs bared, with sinister determination and cruelty in his eyes.
He couldn’t wait until two years later, he had to take the initiative to get rid of William, then find those four people and make them pay for their crimes in their previous lives.
Since I am fortunate enough to stand at the beginning of the story with the memories of my past life, and want to overturn the ending, I must do it at all costs.
After finishing a cigarette, He Zhuo walked towards the mountain. He wanted to say goodbye to Ji Tingyu, and then immediately go to the military headquarters to find his grandfather Howard to get the military order.
And at this moment in front of the snow cave.
Director Ji was sitting upright like a primary school student, staring at his phone with a confused look on his face, his ears drooping like a puppy.
Because the person who was having a meeting with him on the screen at this moment was none other than the Commander-in-Chief of the Alliance Military District, Howard, a 3S-level Lion Alpha.
This is a lion king who has guarded the entire Western European continent for nearly twenty years, and is feared by all bandits and armies.
Age has not diminished his powerful aura in the slightest. His broad and round shoulders are like mighty hills, his piercing eyes emit a sharp cold light, and his casual clothes have a familiar aristocratic temperament.
It’s just that what he said doesn’t match his aura –
”You must be Xiao Ji, you look good. How old are you this year? How many people are there in your family? Do you have any brothers or sisters? Where do you work? Have you built any family business?”
Three question marks floated over Ji Tingyu’s head.
Is this a lion or a basilisk? Why is it so nosy about other people’s private affairs?
He really wanted to say to the old general: I am Xiao Ji, it’s none of your business whether I look right or not.
But he just wanted to get angry and not die, so he answered honestly: “I am 25 this year, and there are four people in my family, but it will soon become five. I haven’t built much of a business under you.” Because the salary you pay me is just a few dollars…
”Yeah, not bad, good in every aspect.” Howard’s voice was as loud as a bell, his eyes full of praise, but as he was praising, he realized something was wrong: “Why is your family of four going to become five soon? Are your parents planning to have another child?”
Ji Tingyu: “No, I fucked your precious grandson.”
The author has something to say:
Xiaoyu: We are all cats. Who are you pretending to be? Do you really think I don’t know who you are?
Howard: It’s over, it’s over, Xiao Zhuo, your wife wants you to marry into her family. It’s so embarrassing for a big A like you to go and be a son-in-law in someone else’s family.
He Zhuo quickly packed up his billions of assets and a mountain of gems and came to Maomao: Really? When?
The main character of He Dalang is a man who is eager to get married.
Chapter 33 These two days are all this
”Uh…” The Lion King was so embarrassed that he felt like a stuck tape.
The cat raised its chin slyly: Go ahead and ask, you didn’t ask it very smoothly just now.
Just when the old general was so anxious that he wanted to call his eighteen monkey secretaries to think of a solution, reinforcements finally arrived.
He Zhuo strode over from behind the mountain and said to Ji Tingyu as he walked, “Leader, give me two days off. I want to go out and find someone.”
”Oh? Who are you going to see?”
Ji Tingyu turned the phone over to show him: “Is this you?”
He Zhuo paused: “…”
Howard, who was caught in the act: “…”
There was a deafening silence that followed.
Howard spoke angrily, smiling brightly and awkwardly: “Xiao Zhuo, long time no see.”
He Zhuo said indifferently, “Grandpa.”
Howard nodded modestly. It was obvious that the long-lost grandfather made him feel comfortable. He asked He Zhuo to sit down, and then said to Ji Tingyu, “Director Ji, please make a cup of tea for Xiao Zhuo. He likes to drink Junshan Yinzhen.”
As soon as he finished speaking, He Zhuo became unhappy.
”Who do you command?”
He got angry when he heard Howard’s domineering tone. He had lived with Ji Tingyu for so long, and He Zhuo had never let him make tea for him, not even his underwear had been washed. How could he tolerate being bullied by an outsider?
Fortunately, Ji Tingyu is not the type of person who gets bullied at all.
He shrugged with an apologetic look on his face: “I’m sorry, old general. The press department is poor and we don’t have Junshan Yinzhen. We only have Xueshan grass root. If your precious grandson wants to drink it, I can pick two for him right away.”
He had figured it out after all this commotion.
This old lion had no intention of inspecting his work at all. He was just checking his household registration in the name of caring about his subordinates. He treated him like a commodity, commenting on him and finding fault with him to see if he was qualified enough for He Zhuo.
