"Also." Ji Hongyuan had lived for a long time, but this was the first time he had suffered such a loss. His eyelids twitched. If Qiao Nian wasn't a direct descendant of the Ji family, he would have flown into a rage today. Even so, he couldn't suppress the anger breathing in his chest. "Ji Xiao and Ji Ziyin shouldn't know that we've found a direct descendant of the Ji family, right?"
He Lin looked confused. "Miss Ji probably doesn't know."
Ji Hongyuan picked up the teacup. Instead of drinking it, he instructed him coldly, "Go and release this news, but don't let them know who it is."
Ji Ziyin was a smart person.
As long as she got this news, even if she wasn't sure that Qiao Nian was that person, she would still work tirelessly to suppress her in the research institute.
This was what Ji Hongyuan was thinking.
He wanted to see the girl suffer and dampen her spirit. Only then could he make her return to the family obediently and work for them!
"... Also, find two people to follow her. Half protect and half monitor her whereabouts to see what the Nan family wants to use her for."
He Lin looked in the direction the girl had left. His expression was complicated as he nodded, indicating that he understood. He quickly went to get it done.
Outside the Intercontinental Hotel.
Qiao Nian left the hotel and took out her phone to call Wei Lou. "Help me take care of the Jiang Family. Call me if anything happens."
"Okay." Wei Lou was far away in Beijing.
There was a time difference of more than ten hours between Beijing and the Independent Continent. He was woken up by Qiao Nian's call. He pulled open the curtains and let the morning light shine into the house.
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