You get married, I hijack the marriage

Chapter 656 They Didn’t Have Anything

Zhongsheng Group reception room.

Xue Jie was waiting impatiently with a cup of water in his hand. The door of the reception room was pushed open and Ji Jinchuan walked in with a stern face, holding a yellow leather file bag in his hand.

Xue Jie stood up, with a flattering smile on his face: "Boss Ji."

Ji Jinchuan glanced at him calmly, sat down opposite him, put the file bag on the table, and asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

Xue Jie hesitantly said, "Boss Ji, I went to the Ji residence, and the housekeeper told me to come find you."

Ji Jinchuan certainly knew about this. He had instructed the butler to let Xue Jie come directly to him if he went to Ji's house again. And an hour ago, the butler called him and said that Xue Jie had already been to Ji's house.

He looked at the greedy man opposite him expressionlessly: "Want 50 million?"

Xue Jie was frightened by his look, but with 50 million he could pay off his debts, so he stiffened his neck and nodded: "Yes."

Ji Jinchuan sneered, his eyes full of sarcasm: "Why should I give it to you?"

Xue Jie panicked, and was really afraid that he would not give it to him. But when he thought that he had leverage over Ji Yangkun, he became more confident: "You probably don't know about your father and your Aunt Jian yet, right?"

Ji Jinchuan's expression remained unchanged, and he adjusted his cufflinks with his well-defined fingers: "Two old friends having a meal and drinking tea together, what's the big deal?"

Xue Jie said in a somewhat heated tone: "The relationship between them is not as simple as just friends."

"Boss Xue, from your tone, you seem to be eager to wear a green hat on your head?" Ji Jinchuan said with a hint of sarcasm, "I almost forgot that you are no longer Boss Xue. I should call you Xue Jie."

Xue Jie stood up angrily and pointed at him, saying, "If you don't pay me, I will make a big fuss about this. Anyway, the Xue family has gone bankrupt, and I don't care about my face anymore. But your Ji family is a famous family, don't blame me for being ruthless." Ji Jinchuan threw the documents at hand to him, "You can make a fuss. I will let my lawyer sue you for defamation for making up things out of nothing. Your daughter Xue Ling will accompany you in prison."

Xue Jie opened the file bag, which contained evidence that Xue Ling had hit and killed Shi Lan with a car. There were not only photos, but also an oral statement from an eyewitness.

Xue Jie held the photo in his hand and said, "This is impossible, this is definitely fake!"

Ji Jinchuan took out a cigarette and a lighter, lit it with a click, put it in his mouth and took a puff, then glanced at him nonchalantly: "You can go back and ask Xue Ling."

Xue Jie originally came to ask for money, but he didn't expect to be tricked by him. He also hated his daughter for not living up to his expectations. If it weren't for her, he would have gotten the 50 million.

He tore up the witness's statement and took out a lighter to burn the photos.

Ji Jinchuan exhaled the smoke from his cigarette, which covered his face, and it was hard to tell the emotions in his eyes: "You can burn it, I have plenty here."

Xue Jie has been in the business world for so many years and knows Ji Jinchuan's methods. He has evidence that Xue Ling hit someone. If he threatens him again, he will definitely hand the evidence over to the police.

Xue Ling is his only daughter. Even if he wants the 50 million, he cannot send his daughter to jail with his own hands.

Xue Jie's voice was a little cold and extremely depressing: "Give me all the evidence, and I will pretend that what happened between your father and Jian Rui never happened."

Ji Jinchuan's face was indifferent, and his thin lips slightly lifted: "They didn't have anything."

Xue Jie was extremely angry. He was obviously the elder, but in front of Ji Jinchuan, he seemed to be a generation lower than him, and even his aura was not as strong as Ji Jinchuan. Seeing that the 50 million that was about to be in his hands was gone, although he was unwilling to accept it, he could do nothing about it.

(End of this chapter)