Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Ji family manor.

Ji Hongyuan walked to the living room in a swagger and asked the Ji family servant who was walking in front and asked him to come over: "Did the patriarch tell you why you came to me?"

The servant just lowered his head and walked in front, not daring to speak nonsense at all: "Sixth Elder, I don't know. The patriarch didn't tell me, he only asked me to ask you to leave."

Ji Hongyuan frowned: "The patriarch didn't tell you anything?"

"I didn't say that." The servant replied vaguely.

Seeing that he couldn't ask, he felt more and more strange, and strode into the living room of Ji's manor with a high head.

The servant leading the way had already stopped at the door, not daring to go in casually.

Ji Hongyuan went in alone.

As soon as he entered, he found that Ji Lingfeng was not the only one in the living room. Many older members of the Ji family were there, and the circular conference table was full of people.

Everyone was whispering and discussing something.

As soon as everyone saw him coming in, they all closed their mouths as if discussing something, and sat upright, expressionless, without any eye contact with him.

"Clan leader." Ji Hongyuan frowned, already beginning to notice something was wrong. He didn't see anyone else in the Ji family, and went straight to greet the man sitting on the throne.

"Yes." Ji Lingfeng was as gentle as ever, seemingly tough but polite to him: "Uncle Six, sit down."

Ji Hongyuan took the first seat on Ji Lingfeng's left and sat down. As soon as he sat down, he immediately asked impatiently: "Clan leader, why did you call me?"

Looking at today's battle, he guessed that something big had happened to the family.

But until now, Ji Hongyuan has not received any news, so he still doesn't know why Ji Lingfeng came to him.

Servants came in to bring tea and water.

Ji Lingfeng didn't beat around the bush, he put his hands on the conference table, his deep eyes showing no emotion or anger as usual, and his polite and warm tone: "Uncle Six, Qiao Nian came to say that you have touched the Jiang family in Beijing. Is that right?" Really? How come I didn’t know about this beforehand.”

His tone of voice was clearly polite, but Ji Hongyuan's expression suddenly changed and he looked at Ji Lingfeng in shock.

Ji Lingfeng still had the same expression, staring at him without moving his eyebrows, and continued: "Qiao Nian asked the Ji family to give her an attitude. What kind of attitude do you always say I should give her?"

"Clan, clan leader." Ji Hongyuan's neck seemed to be pinched by someone, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, but he could only say this dryly.

Ji Lingfeng was not in a hurry, and said politely and politely: "Uncle Six, please think about it slowly. I called you here today just to ask and hear the truth."

After he finished speaking, he tilted his head back, politely picked up the tea on the table in front of him, and drank it sip by sip, clearly giving Ji Hongyuan enough time to think.

Ji Lingfeng took the lead and stopped talking.

No one in the Ji family dared to speak.

There was a moment of silence in the huge living room, and the intimidating low pressure lingered in the hearts of every Ji family member, weighing heavily.

Ji Hongyuan has been in the Ji family for decades, and he has already been buried in the dirt around his neck.

He has never seen any big storms or waves in his life.

At first, he was just shocked that Qiao Nian could find out about him so quickly. It really shocked him.

After Ji Hongyuan was briefly surprised, he quickly calmed down.

"Clan leader, what are you going to do with me?" He knew that Ji Lingfeng was by no means as easy to fool as he seemed on the surface, so he didn't make himself too embarrassed.