Fake daughters are wealthy

Chapter 2668 Archbishop, I have your call

Just then, Jacob received a call.

When he saw the number displayed on the phone screen, he calmed down and quickly handed the phone to Quentin: "Archbishop, I have your call."

"Who?"

Quentin took it, looked down, his face was obviously stunned, and he got up and said to the people around him: "I'm going out to answer the phone."

"..."

People from the neutral faction got up one after another to make way for him and surrounded him to go out.

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independent continent.

In Ji Ziyin's luxurious apartment.

The girl reached out and took the TV remote control panel to turn down the volume, then threw the remote control panel on the sofa and turned around: "What do you want to say."

Ji Ziyin turned her neck stiffly, looked at her with a green face, and almost squeezed out the words: "Everyone has the same blood, why do you have to do things so desperately?"

She didn't ask Qiao Nian why she did this.

"We all have the blood of the Ji family on our bodies. There is a difference between you entering the Privy Council and I entering the Privy Council? If you do this, none of us will be able to enter!"

Ji Ziyin's fair face was slightly flushed, her earlobes were all red, and the veins on her neck were bulging vigorously. She pinched the palm of her hand: "I can let more Ji family members in with the help of the Queen when I enter the Privy Council. You can do nothing if you go in." A rookie who can't do it. I'm doing this for the benefit of the family!"

"Tsk." The girl seemed to have expected that she would say this, she raised her hand, and said lightly, "Oh, you are spreading rumors outside for the Ji family to steal technology from the research team of country Z? For the Ji family to spread everywhere, I rely on men to go By today?"

Unmoved by Ji Ziyin, she turned her face away and said coldly: "As long as I gain a firm foothold in the Privy Council, these things will be fine. If you want to enter the Privy Council in the future, I will help you clear up these rumors. If I want to be successful, I can't take care of everyone, there will always be someone who has to sacrifice for the family...if it's me today, I won't have a problem.”

Qiao Nian twitched the corners of her mouth when she heard her righteous words: "Would it be you instead? The knife didn't fall on me, of course you have no objection."

There are many people in the world who can stand and talk without back pain like her.

If this knife really fell on them today, I'm afraid they would scream louder than anyone else.

She got up, patted the ashes off her clothes, and stood in front of Ji Ziyin again, narrowing her eyes dangerously: "Do you know how Ji Hongyuan broke that hand?"

Ji Ziyin's face turned pale, she took a small step back and held back: "What do you want to do?"

Qiao Nian didn't expect her to be so unintimidated, with her hands in her pockets, she raised her eyebrows frivolously: "Nothing, just remind you."

"I'm a bad tempered person. I don't know what I'll do if you dawdle in front of my eyes like this again."

This time she shattered Ji Ziyin's dream, but it might not be the case next time.

After finishing speaking, Qiao Nian wanted to leave.

Ji Ziyin looked at the back of the girl walking away, gritted her teeth, and shouted at the girl who was about to go out: "Qiao Nian, do you think you can go in if you don't let me into the Privy Council?"

The girl didn't stop.

This indifferent attitude was more like a thorn deeply pierced into her heart.

The opportunity she regards as precious is like rubbish in front of others, and she doesn't even bother to turn her head!

Ji Ziyin bit her tongue, forced herself not to admit defeat, and said contemptuously: "I can't get in, and you can't get in either."

"People in the Privy Council will not let you in."