Chapter: 1797
She stretched out her hand, gently brushed her long black and beautiful hair, and said with a chuckle, "Oh, okay, please wait, I'll give them the phone right away."
Ji Rou reached out and handed the phone to the bodyguard: "Mr. two dull bodyguards, Mr. Qin from your family asked you to answer the phone."
The two bodyguards didn't quite believe it, and hesitated before reaching out to pick up the phone.
"You don't answer the phone, right? Let me tell him that you don't even listen to his orders." Ji Rou made a gesture to take the phone back, and a bodyguard quickly reached out and took it down.
At the same time that the bodyguard picked up the phone, the prince stepped on the accelerator of the motorcycle hard, and the motorcycle flew out like an arrow off the string, leaving the group of people far behind.
"Tricked. Chase quickly." No matter how good the two bodyguards are, their cars can't move now, and their legs can't run a motorcycle with two wheels. They can only watch Ji Rouli and them go red and green Far.
Seeing that the two bodyguards were thrown off, Ji Rou breathed a sigh of relief: "Prince, for the sake of safety, the speed can be slower."
The prince slowed down, looked at Jirou from the rearview mirror of the motorcycle, and saw that her face was not very good: "boss, who are those two people?"
Ji Rou patted him on the shoulder: "drive your car well, don't ask so many questions."
The prince said: "Boss, I only care about your affairs. I am not in the mood to care about other people's affairs."
Ji Rou said, "don't be silly, tell me what's going on at the press conference."
The prince said: "When I sent the monkey there, the reporters were still waiting outside. Now that it has been so long, I guess the reporters have gone in."
Ji Rou bit her lip, and a ruthless look flashed in her eyes: "Then step up, you must not let that bastard Ji Chendong succeed."
The prince said: "Yes."
The speed of the car accelerated again, leaving the vehicles on the road far away one by one.
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Qianshui Company.
Although Qianshui Company is not as big as the family surnamed Qin, it still has a certain influence in Minluo City. Today, a press conference will be held, and reporters from all walks of life have long been waiting in line at the gate.
The monkey mixed with a group of reporters, looked left and right, and when he checked the time for the Nth time, he finally found the big man he was waiting for.
He rushed to the prince's friction car in a few steps: "Boss, you are finally here."
Ji Rou got off the car quickly and asked, "monkey, the reporter hasn't entered the venue yet. Is the press conference over or not?"
Monkey immediately analyzed the situation: "The situation is as you can see. Ji Chendong invited the reporter, but everyone has been waiting outside the door for more than an hour. They haven't invited anyone in yet, and they don't know what happened inside?"
Ji Rou was puzzled: "Ji Chendong invited people here, but he also made people stop reporters from going in. What kind of tricks does he want to play?"
Not only does Ji Chendong have no bottom line and integrity, but he is also very cunning. At this moment, Ji Rou can't guess what he wants to do?
Buzz——
The prince's cell phone rang suddenly. He took out the cell phone and saw it was an unfamiliar phone number. Just as he was about to hang up, Ji Rou saw the caller number: "Prince, don't hang up, give me the phone."
The prince handed the mobile phone to Ji Rou: "boss, you know this phone number."
Ji Rou nodded and connected the phone at the same time: "Ji Chendong, what are you playing?"
Ji Chendong smiled darkly and treacherously: "Xiaorou, your mother misses you, so she specially recorded a video and asked me to forward it to you."
Ji Rou sneered: "Ji Chendong, don't be hypocritical, just tell me what you want."