Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Ji Ziyin bit her lip as if she had been slapped, her eyes flickering: "Mr. Lu, what do you mean by this?"

Lu Zhi was too lazy to go around in circles with her. He said calmly: "Ji Ziyin, people outside are bragging that you are a once-in-a-century genius. But here you are... unqualified."

Ji Ziyin's face turned white now.

"I have said these words to your clan leader, and he has acquiesced to this." Lu Zhi said coldly: "So I ask you to put away your little thoughts and don't embarrass yourself here."

"If you don't come to me, you can continue to use your reputation as a once-in-a-century genius to show off. If you continue to come to me, I don't mind letting your reputation be tarnished in the Independent Continent."

Ji Ziyin clenched the phone completely now, her fingers so hard that her knuckles turned white: "I have never said that I am a once-in-a-century genius."

Lu Zhi didn't listen to her excuse and asked her calmly: "Have you ever seen a genius?"

"..." Ji Ziyin said nothing.

Lu Zhi smiled: "I've seen it before."

He had seen geniuses, and Ji Ziyin really didn't deserve these two words.

"For Lu Yiming's sake, I'll spare you this time." Lu Zhi seemed too lazy to continue talking to her, and said in a cold tone: "Remember it clearly and don't bother me again!"

Ji Ziyin heard a busy signal from the other end of the phone. Lu Zhi didn't even give her a chance to explain and had already hung up the phone.

Her snow-white face suddenly turned red, as if she was extremely aggrieved. Under the trembling gaze of the driver, Ji Ziyin suddenly raised her hand and threw her phone on the ground outside the car window.

There was a 'pop' sound and the phone fell to pieces.

"Small, miss." The driver was so frightened that he got out of the car tremblingly to pick it up.

Ji Ziyin shouted to him fiercely: "Don't pick it up!"

The driver suddenly didn't dare to move.

Ji Ziyin's fair face was filled with blood from the excessive humiliation, and she couldn't calm down even after three minutes of calmness.

It wasn't until Ji Xiao came out of the hotel and walked to the car that he happened to see the Ji family's helpless driver standing outside and the fragments of mobile phones lying on the ground.

He was stunned for a moment and asked the driver first: "What happened?"

The driver shook his head with blank eyes, and glanced at Ji Ziyin in the car. He didn't dare to say anything, and silently lowered his head and stared at the toes of his shoes.

Seeing that he didn't seem to know anything, Ji Xiao walked to the car window again, raised his hand and knocked on the window, asking the person inside the car: "Why did you drop your phone?"

Ji Ziyin closed her eyes and opened them again, pinching the palms of her hands, trying to breathe evenly, and muttered without interest: "It's nothing, my hand slipped a little."

Ji Xiao turned to look at the fragments of his phone on the ground. Ji Ziyin's phone was dropped so hard that the screen was shattered. It didn't look like it could be broken if his hand slipped and fell.

However, he was too shrewd to ask. Instead, he frowned and mentioned the matter of meeting Lu Zhi: "By the way, I'll tell you. Lu Zhi guessed that you were gathering these people behind his back to find him, and he just stood up in front of him. These people spoke openly about you. He seemed to be annoyed by you, very angry this time. After knowing that he was being used by us, those people were also very angry and threatened to ask us to wait and see. "

Ji Ziyin had already guessed this result when she received the call from Lu Zhi, but she didn't expect Lu Zhi to do it so brilliantly: "You said Lu Zhi told them in public that I was using them as a gunman behind their backs?"