One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

The man standing outside the door was about the same age as Ji Feiran, wearing an expensive suit and shiny leather shoes, as if he was a fashionable darling who had just stepped down from some banquet hall.

"Would you like me to come in and have a seat?"

Ji Feiran had no intention of inviting him in, and leaned against the door frame with his arms crossed: "What are you doing here so late?"

The tone was very unfriendly.

Obviously not waiting to see this person.

The man's tone was gentle, "Of course, we haven't seen each other for a long time, so there's no need to confront each other like this when we meet, right?"

Ji Feiran disdained: "You think too much, I don't have time to confront you tit for tat."

The man shook his head: "It's been so long, why hasn't it changed at all?"

The corners of Ji Feiran's lips curled into a sarcasm: "Of course it can't compare to my dear elder brother. People before and after are different."

Ji Zhe said in a generally earnest way: "Of course, it's useless for you to vent your anger on me, isn't it?"

Ji Feiran: "Brother is joking, how dare I get angry with you."

Ji Feiran's words are full of thorns.

Ji Zhe looked at both ends of the corridor: "Are you sure you want to argue with me here?"

Ji Feiran raised his eyebrows, and smiled flamboyantly: "Brother, do you want to tell me something shady? I'm afraid that people will hear it."

Ji Zhe: "..."

Ji Zhe raised his hand to check the time, "It's getting late today, you should rest first, I'll talk to you again tomorrow."

He paused for a while, and added: "Father has something to tell you."

Ji Feiran closed the door with a 'bang', showing no appreciation.

As the door closed, the emotion on Ji Feiran's face dropped to freezing point little by little.

"Is he your elder brother?"

A crisp voice sounded from behind.

Ji Feiran restrained his expression a little, and hummed a few words from his nose: "He deserves it too."

How disgusting and disgusting it is.

Ling Qiong saw that Ji Feiran's expression was not good, so she didn't ask any more questions, so as not to piss Mao off.

Ji Feiran cast a glance at Lingqiong: "Why don't you leave?"

Ling Qiong scratched her head: "What if he is still outside?"

Ji Feiran: "..."

…

Ling Qiong came out of Ji Feiran's residence, walked to a place with a signal first, and sent a text message.

Text messages are answered quickly.

Ji Feiran does have an older brother, but it's not his own.

Ji Zhe was adopted, only one month older than Ji Feiran, and the relationship between the two has been bad since childhood.

Judging from Ji Zhe's information, he is quite approachable and has a good reputation.

But Ji Feiran said that other people are different...

That must be it!

Cub can't be wrong.

Lingqiong blindly believed in her own cub, and after returning to the isolation room, she took the initiative to draw the card.

How could Zai Zai be wronged!

cannot!

[302908198]

It's not a card related to Ji Zhe.

The card is pitch-black, so I can't see it clearly.

I don't know what those numbers mean.

Ling Qiong pondered for a while before giving up and decided to go to bed first.

When she got up the next day, she heard the news about Ji Zhe from the younger brother Xin.

Ji Zhe took Shao Feng away, but Ji Feiran didn't want someone to come, and the two had a big argument.

It is said that Ji Zhe also brought a group of new researchers, not knowing what to do.

Ji Zhe's laboratory was strictly watched and could not enter or leave casually.

Ling Qiong: "..."

Smoked a lonely.

…

Ling Qiong met Ji Zhe two days later.

Ji Zhe looks quite handsome, but compared with Ji Feiran, he is not at the same level at all.

He suddenly appeared out of the observation window and looked at her like a monkey.

Ling Qiong was lying down at first, but seeing that Ji Zhe didn't leave for a long time, she had to sit up with her body propped up, her head tilted slightly, and she met Shang Ji Zhe's gaze.

Ji Zhe's brows and eyes are peaceful, and the first impression he gives is that he is indeed approachable.

Ji Zhe and her stared at each other for nearly a minute, then turned and left.

Within two minutes, he was standing in front of Ling Qiong.

"Are you Jiang Yungui?"

"What's the matter?" Ling Qiong crossed her legs, her face was very obedient, but her demeanor was like a big sister.

Ji Zhe smiled and said softly, "I'm going to change an isolation room for you, and someone will take you there in a while."

Lingqiong's eyes rolled around: "You are not in charge of me."

Ji Zhe: "From today on."

Ling Qiong let out an 'oh' casually, "Have you asked Mr. Ji for his opinion?"

Ji Zhe: "I will talk to him."

Ling Qiong clicked his tongue, "Are you beheading first and playing later?"

Ji Zhe smiled without saying a word.

"Brother, is he overconfident?" Ji Feiran's voice sounded abruptly.

Ling Qiong looked at one side of the glass, and Ji Feiran was standing there, not wearing a white coat, and seemed to have come in a hurry.

Ji Zhe also looked at the past: "No, I'm not targeting you. It's just that there has been no progress for so long, and my father is very angry."

"Brother, I advise you to come out of it immediately."

"Absolutely..."

The sound of the door lock falling was very clear, and something seemed to start around.

There was gas belching out of the corners.

The man standing behind the glass had a strange smile: "Even if you die here today, it's just an operation error."

The expression on Ji Zhe's face changed obviously.

"Brother, you have ten seconds to consider whether to come out or stay inside." Ji Feiran started counting down: "Ten, nine..."

When the count reached seven, Ji Zhe had already walked towards the door.

"Open the door."

Ji Feiran said unhurriedly: "Brother, you can think clearly, coming out of it means that you can no longer reach out to me in the future."

Ji Zhe glanced in the direction of the gas spewing out of the room.

"No, you are still doing things so extreme." Ji Zhe calmed down his guilt, "Don't worry, I won't touch your things."

"Preferably." Ji Feiran pushed down the glasses on the bridge of his nose, pressed a few times on the console,

The ejected gas stopped, and the indoor air circulation system was activated to pump out all the gas.

Ji Zhe went out of the room.

The two of them didn't know what they said, and Ji Zhe left with a bad face.

It took more than ten minutes for Ji Feiran to come in.

"Are you going to kill me?" Ling Qiong sat on the ground with her back against the bed, unable to look angry.

"It's just ordinary gas, it won't hurt you." Ji Feiran explained.

Ling Qiong smiled with crooked eyebrows, "I knew it."

Ji Feiran: "..." There was no use in trying to comfort her.

Did she trust herself a little too much?

Ling Qiong happily patted the side, beckoning him to sit down.

"How are you sure he will go out."

Ji Feiran didn't sit on the ground, but sat on the bed next to him, "How can a person who cherishes his life gamble with his life?"

He knows Ji Zhe.

And Ji Zhe also understood him.

He could do that kind of thing, so Ji Zhe didn't dare to bet.

Ling Qiong turned around, put her chin on Ji Feiran's knee, raised her head, showing her fair and pretty face, "So are you afraid that he will snatch me away?"

Ji Feiran: "It's not his turn to point fingers at my things."

Ling Qiong frowned: "I'm just something in your heart?"

Ji Feiran: "..."