Chapter 297: 297: The Appearance of a Mysterious Figure (Third Update)
My Lady, To Defeat Scumbags You Must Start Early
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The Ye Familyâs ancestral hall.
Four old foxes, each with inscrutable thoughts.
Yet all were able to keep their composure.
Qian Guanshu answered Chu Zhaotian, âI heard that Old Songâs daughter, Zhizhi, went to Jinghe Village with two bodyguards. When they encountered danger, she escaped with her bodyguards. Of course, I didnât see it myself, itâs just that I heard it from Wenhan. As it turns out, it seems soâ¦â
âOld Songâs daughter sure knows how to save her own life. Without regard for so many others, she simply took off! But, that being said, all these people dying under chaotic circumstances, I suppose itâs understandable that Old Songâs daughter was frightened into fleeing.â Chu Zhaotian sarcastically remarked.
Song Shanâs face turned particularly grim. He stared at Chu Zhaotian and said sternly, âThe real situation is unknown, I hope Mr. Chu, youâll be prudent in your words. Otherwise, when the truth comes out, I fear your face canât handle it.â
âYou!â Chu Zhaotianâs face also looked grim. âMy daughter is now lying in the hospital, her life hanging by a thread, and youâre still making these sarcastic remarks! If anything happens to my daughter, Song Shan, Iâll hold you responsible!â
âCan you be reasonable? Did my daughter cause your daughterâs injury? Or do you, Chief Chu, think that my daughter should die and yours should not?!â
âSong Shan! Youâre a diplomat, I canât outtalk you, nor do I have your eloquence! But Song Shan, if my daughter suffers any aftermath, Iâll never let it rest!â Chu Zhaotian, leaving these harsh words behind, left the scene.
As Song Shan watched Chu Zhaotian leave, he was also seething with anger.
Qin Wenguo chose not to intervene in their argument for the time being. He knew he had some leverage over the Song family. Until he found something to use against Song Shan, he dared not confront him. His daughter promised to find evidence equal to Song Shanâs crimes. Everyone knew that anyone in this position had some skeletons in their closet, they were just burying them deeper! So right now, without a countermeasure, Qin Wenguo had to be submissive.
And now!
Ye Taiting suddenly passed away, the Commercial Management had a new successor, and it was none of the people present!
In such unclear circumstances, he decided to wait and see.
Qin Wenguo said, âI also got up very early, and Iâm now grieving too much. I want to go back and rest, Iâll leave first. Mr. Qian, I trust you to handle Mr. Yeâs funeral.â
âDonât worry, itâs my responsibility.â
Qin Wenguo then spoke a few grandiose words before he left.
Only Song Shan and Qian Guanshu remained in the ancestral hall.
Qian Guanshu looked at Song Shan and said helplessly, âI didnât know Mr. Ye had this plan. I had been recommending you in front of him, thinking you were the most suitable person. I saw that Mr. Ye appreciated you, only to find outâ¦â
âOnly to find out, Mr. Ye just wanted me to turn against Qin Wenguo?â
âNot to the point of completely turning against each other.â Qian Guanshu replied, âRight now, Iâm thinking that Mr. Ye may have wanted you to bring down Qin Wenguo, probably because he discovered Qin Wenguoâs unfaithfulness. Therefore, he wanted to find someone he trusted to help him. You know he was seriously ill and didnât have much time, and his son was too young. He needed to leave some trustworthy people around him. But I have to say, it was wrong of Mr. Ye to use you in this way, and I feel very guilty thinking about it now.â
Song Shan just listened to Qian Guanshu. He didnât expect that he could talk so pleasantly that he couldnât get angry with him.
He had never noticed Qian Guanshu had such abilities before. He had always thought Qian Guanshu was just Ye Taitingâs servant, responsible for taking care of Mr. Yeâs daily life!
Now, he felt that Qian Guanshu was not as easygoing as he appeared on the surface.
This manâs cunning ran deep.
Seeing that Song Shan did not respond, Qian Guanshu continued, âOld Song, although Mr. Yeâs actions were somewhat improper, the Commercial Management is ultimately the Ye Familyâs possession. So, Wenhan, as Mr. Yeâs only child, was inevitably going to inherit his position. I can understand how you feel, but I still hope that you can put aside past grudges and effectively assist the current heir. I believe Wenhan will appreciate your contributions.â
Song Shan chuckled lightly and said, âMr. Qian, you worry too much. I only wanted to inherit Mr. Yeâs position because he had no heirs. Now his son is standing in front of us, alive and well. How could I entertain any other ideas? Iâll do my utmost to assist him as necessary.â
âIâm relieved to hear that,â said Qian Guanshu, then adding, âMr. Ye can now rest in peace.â
âIâll leave now too. Call me anytime. Receiving your call early this morning was heartbreaking. Iâm not weathering it so well! We are all of a certain age, we need to take care of ourselves. And that includes you,â Song Shan said earnestly.
âI know. Go back and rest assuredly. Itâs in my hands here.â
âI appreciate it.â
âMy pleasure.â
Two calculated old men were courteously exchanging hypocritical words.
Song Shan left the memorial service.
As soon as he got back to the car, his face instantly changed. He turned to Wei Ziming, who was driving, and coldly ordered, âYou didnât tell me, Ye Taiting went to Jinghe Village.â
Wei Ziming said nothing.
Song Shanâs face darkened even more, and he picked up his phone.
âDad.â At this moment, Zhizhi was sitting in the car. They were preparing to go back.
All the way, Ji Baijian remained silent, and Zhizhi did not disturb him either.
âZhizhi, when you go home, there are some things Iâd like to ask you in person.â
Song Zhizhi turned her head to look at Ji Baijian.
Ji Baijian seemed to know what they were discussing on the phone, and he nodded gently.
Song Zhizhi said, âAlright, Iâll come back soon.â
Ji Baijian spoke to Luo Xiaolang, âFind a place to park.â
âJi Baijian,â Song Zhizhi called him.
âI can take a taxi back,â Ji Baijian said.
âActually, I donât think we need to avoid you when dealing with our family matters,â Song Zhizhi said bluntly.
Ji Baijian let out a short laugh. He reached over to stroke her cheek and replied, âThereâs no need to make yourself uncomfortable, your trust in me is enough.â
Song Zhizhi nodded.
She didnât want to pressure Ji Baijian.
Nor did she want to explain too much to her father.
She clearly understood that her father probably didnât want anyone else interfering with their family mattersâeven Ji Baijian. There was still a barrier between him and her father.
Yet Ji Baijian was always considerate of her.
Luo Xiaolang pulled over to the roadside.
Ji Baijian opened the car door.
âIâll come back for dinner tonight,â Song Zhizhi said.
âOkay, Iâll wait for you.â
âTake care.â
Ji Baijian nodded, âMm.â
Song Zhizhi reluctantly bid Ji Baijian goodbye.
Ji Baijian watched as Song Zhizhiâs car drove away, momentarily lost in thought.
A black sedan parked by the roadside.
A man got out of the driverâs seat and respectfully addressed him, âMr. Ji, our young master has invited you.â
Ji Baijian glanced at the car window of the back seat.
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A man sat inside, his hair neatly styled, dressed in a black suit. He said to Ji Baijian, âLong time no see.â
Ji Baijian approached the sedan.
The man quickly opened the car door for him.
Ji Baijian got in and sat next to the man.
âWhat good restaurants are there in Jin City?â asked the man casually.
âYour unofficial visit couldnât have been just for a meal, right?â
âOf course not, Iâm here to pay my respects to Ye Taiting of the Ye Family, the helmsman of Commercial Management. Didnât you see me at the funeral? I noticed you as soon as I arrived, and your wife? I heard her name is Song Zhizhi, as beautiful as I imagined! I always thought ordinary women wouldnât match you, but seeing you together, I think itâs pretty good.â
Ji Baijianâs lips twitched slightly, âGet to the point.â
The man suddenly laughed, âYouâre still so cold. Canât we just catch up?â
âCatching up with the young master from the official family, Iâm afraid I donât qualify.â
âJi Baijian, canât you be less sarcastic? Havenât I been dealing with your rebuffs all these years? Isnât it just that I want to bring in talent, recruit you into my ranks? Why are you making such a big deal?! Liu Bei visited Zhuge Liangâs thatch cottage three times to persuade him. Youâre making it hard for me to find you even after a thorough search!â
Ji Baijian didnât respond.
âAfter all these years, you are still the one I admire the most. So, how about it? Youâve thought about it for 3 years, want to join me?â The man asked, his expression unusually serious at the moment.