A treasure-appraisal maniac

The person who got off the Maybach was indeed Ji Dongmin, the king of Jincheng Motors, and it was Ji Dongmin who drove here himself.

A few minutes ago, Ji Dongmin was inspecting the Beicheng District branch when he suddenly received a call from Chu Suiliang, general manager of Jincheng Baihua Bank, asking him to rush to the ruins of the logistics center within ten minutes. He had a tough attitude and could not refuse.

Although Ji Dongmin was a little confused, he did not dare to disobey Chu Suiliang's orders, because those were his parents!

The rapid development of his own Dongmin Automobile Company is entirely due to the strong support of Baihua Bank.

Moreover, Ji Dongmin is planning a big project recently, cooperating with the boss of Shanghai to open the largest environmentally friendly new energy vehicle store in Bashu.

I have just negotiated a 2.5 billion installment loan with Baihua Bank, and the project has been approved and will be launched soon. If I offend Baihua Bank and withdraw the ladder at this time, my losses will be immeasurable.

Ji Dongmin did not dare to neglect and got into the car at a sprint speed of 100 meters and rushed to the scene.

After getting out of the car, Ji Dongmin was even more confused.

Two cars collided with each other at the scene. The ground was full of howling gangsters, and various weapons were scattered on the ground.

On the other side, several young men with extraordinary temperament grabbed a guy with a bruised nose and face and slapped him twice in the face from time to time.

Didn't it mean that the eldest son of the Di family was waiting for me here? Why does it feel like a movie shooting scene to me?

Ji Dongmin carefully approached and asked with a smile.

"Sorry to bother you, is there Mr. Di among you?"

The little puppy shook his head and clucked, looked at Ji Dongmin, and said disdainfully.

"I am, you drive Dongmin Automobile Company?"

"Hello, Mr. Di, this is Ji Dongmin."

Ji Dongmin reached out his hand enthusiastically, but was ignored by the little puppy.

Ji Yong, who was dizzy after being beaten by Wang Xinlei, shook his head and shouted.

"Dad, why are you so polite to this turtle? They beat me!"

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Hurry up and find someone to come and avenge me. I want them killed. "

When he was about to start a friendship with the little puppy, he was interrupted by this guy with a bruised nose and a swollen face, which made Ji Dongmin quite unhappy.

"Who are you? You didn't see me talking to Mr. Di. Please pay attention to your quality."

Ji Yong was stunned on the spot and felt so aggrieved that he almost cried.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Dad, I'm your son!"

"Who do you think you are?"

"I am your son, I am Ji Yong!"

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Ji Dongmin carefully identified the other person for two minutes, combined with his clothes and hairstyle, and then he recognized that it was his son Ji Yong.

"Ji Yong?"

"How did you end up like this?"

Ji Yong said vaguely with tears in his eyes.

"Dad, it's them. They hit my car and not only didn't pay for it, they also beat me. Look what they did to me. You need to find someone to avenge me!"

Ji Dongmin was heartbroken that his son was beaten like this. If it were anyone else, Ji Dongmin would never let him go.

But the person in front of him was the young master of Baihua Bank. The young master was offended, and all his plans were ruined, so Ji Dongmin dared to be angry but dared not speak out.

At this time, a Mercedes-Benz stopped and Chu Suiliang, general manager of Baihua Bank Jincheng, arrived.

Chu Suiliang was shocked when he saw this scene, and hurriedly came to the little milk dog and asked with concern.

"Master, are you not injured? What happened?"

The harmless little puppy who was laughing and joking just now was now standing in front of Chu Suiliang with a calm expression, showing the domineering aura of the superior.

"Manager Chu, please see clearly, the person lying on the ground is me.

Taxi, I was the one who hit that broken car. I will pay them every penny of the compensation. Master, I am not short of money. "

Chu Suiliang nodded in confusion and said yes repeatedly.

The little milk dog continued.

"Also, keep writing."

"This son of Boss Ji helped that idiot Zhou Haoran from the Runan Zhou family to seek revenge on my brother, posing a huge threat to my and my brother's personal safety."

"Oh, by the way, what is our cooperation project with them?"

"Back to the young master, Ji Dongmin is cooperating with the Wang family in the Demon City and plans to open an environmentally friendly new energy vehicle store in Beicheng District. He will lend us 2.5 billion in loans." Chu Suiliang replied.

The little puppy nodded pretendingly and said.

"That's it!"

"Since Boss Ji has a close relationship with the Zhou family, let him borrow money from the Zhou family. From now on, the cooperation with Boss Ji will be terminated and no money will be released."

Ji Dongmin was dumbfounded when he heard it, and the result he feared most appeared.

Ji Dongmin bowed and begged.

"Master Di, you can't do this!"

"My project has already started. If you don't lend me money, I will go bankrupt!"

The little milk dog sneered.

"You are bankrupt and care about my affairs. Don't you have a good relationship with the Zhou family? You should ask the Zhou family to help you."

Wang Xinlei on the side smiled and said.

"Brother Long, don't go to so much trouble. Wouldn't it save you the trouble if I just make a call and ask for a new partner for the new energy project?"

Ji Dongmin looked at Wang Xinlei in confusion and asked.

"Who are you?"

The little milk dog smiled and said.

"This is my little brother, Wang Xinlei, the only leading man in the Demon City Wang family. Your project belongs to their family."

"Xiao Yao, your suggestion is good, I will do as you say and replace him!"

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BR\u003e Two childish teenagers, the two words of lightly written the death penalty of Jinsheng's famous car king tens of billions of wealthy, at this moment, Ji Dongmin's mood fell to the freezing point.

Ji Dongmin reached back and grabbed his son's collar, slapped his disfigured face another seven or eight times, and cursed loudly.

"You bastard, you bastard!"

"It's all your fault!"

"Hurry up and kneel down and apologize to the two young masters. If the two young masters don't forgive you, I will treat you as my son."

At this point, Ji Yong also knew that he had offended people he shouldn't have, and in his heart he greeted all the eighteen generations of Zhou Haoran's ancestors who had encouraged him.

Ji Yong knew that if these two young men did not calm down, his family would face disaster.

Ji Yong had no choice but to drag his injured body in front of Little Milk Dog and Wang Xinlei, unwilling to do anything but kneel down.

Suddenly a dark arm stretched out and grabbed Ji Yong.

Ji Yong turned his head to look and saw that it was Lu Fei who was the target of his revenge.

He pulled Ji Yong up and said.

"For the sake of everyone being from Jincheng, let's forget it this time, but I don't hope there will be a next time."

"Go back and tell that idiot Zhou Haoran that he wants to trouble me, Lu Fei, and ask him to come in person. I will accompany him at any time."

Ji's father and son were stunned on the spot, and the little dog asked in confusion.

"My brother, forget it?"

Lu Fei nodded.

"Forget it, the culprit is Zhou Haoran. It's none of their business. Don't embarrass their family."

"Okay, it's up to you."

"Then let Zhou Haoran just forget it?"

"Why don't my dad give the Zhou family a warning and make them be more honest?" said the little milk dog.

"No, I will handle my own affairs. The Zhou family had better not provoke me again, otherwise I have plenty of ways to deal with them."