Ji Mingke didn't think that a place that was so tightly placed would be taken away. If it really could, it would be a bit bizarre. The defense of the Ji family's compound is so tight, and his private bedroom is guarded by bodyguards.

In addition to these, this private notebook is also in the safe. The password to the safe is known only to him. If someone wants to break it, the alarm will definitely be triggered.

At this moment, he probably figured out that this diary must have been copied by someone else.

Therefore, as long as he sees the content behind it, if it is different from the one in his notebook, he can probably judge whether it is an imitation or not.

Ji Mingke didn't have time to bother with the words anymore, so he hurriedly turned the page again.

On the first page, there are some important leaders' hobbies and habits and their families' livelihoods and jobs, the same familiar handwriting, the same familiar content.

Because, the first page of his notebook, which was still locked in the safe, was exactly the same thing.

"Boom ......"

It's like a thunderclap exploding in my brain. Ji Mingke had the illusion of five thunderbolts. How is this possible? If it's an imitation notebook, why is it so imaginary with your own notebook? Because, the things recorded on it are unknown to others.

In particular, this handwriting is obviously your own. He can even remember where and when he wrote these things in the first place.

Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible. Ji Mingke shouted three impossibilities in his heart, but he had to believe that this was his private notebook.

But how did he end up here?

He flipped back at his notebook, and it was obvious that it was the one. My mind is blank at the moment, if it is really that notebook, even if it is the relationship between the Ji family and the Gongsun family, it will not be able to save myself.

He couldn't figure it out anyway, the notebook that was so tightly hidden would appear in Han Dongjiang's hand.

There were some rumors yesterday afternoon, but who would believe that it was this notebook? At that time, I thought that it was the information that Ye Qiu had investigated through some channels. If you knew it was this notebook at the time, why didn't you have a reason for it?

Besides, how did Ye Qiu do it?

What was he doing with those rumors yesterday afternoon?

At this time, he vaguely understood what kind of opponent his family was facing. At first, I thought that Ye Qiu was just relying on Song Hailong's network. But now that I think about it, I don't seem to know anything about this young opponent.

He actually had such a means.

At this time, Ji Mingke still forced his composure. While looking at the notebook quietly, I thought about countermeasures in my mind.

And Han Dongjiang drank tea silently, and didn't urge him, just stared at his eyes all the time.

When he turned to the eighth page, Ji Mingke's eyes couldn't help but stagnate.

There is only one line of small print inside: Lee, 800M.

Maybe people from the outside world are not familiar with these words, but he knows what they mean.

In order to get a piece of land in the eastern suburbs, a real estate developer promised to give all the sand and gravel work to his son Ji Junyao, and at the same time sent a savings card from a Swiss bank with eight million US dollars. ’

And this real estate developer is the person who was launched by the Ji family to engage in Song Hailong this time. Now Song Hailong hasn't done it yet, but the matter has come to his own head instead.

Next, more on this piece. There are even the names of Wang Zhiwen and Liang Hongyu in it.

Countless thoughts swirled in his heart, and Ji Mingke, who had always been calm and was called 'a knife in the ice' by his opponent, was also a little unable to sit still.

He knew he was standing on the edge of a cliff. If you are not careful, you will fall to pieces.

While Ji Mingke was flipping through this rì notebook, Han Dongjiang had been paying attention to his facial expressions.

Seeing him close his notebook, Han Dongjiang asked out loud: "Ji ~ Shi Chang, do you remember?" ”

This time, Han Dongjiang didn't call him by his first name as before. Instead, he handed over the position directly. Ji Mingke is a deputy in Ninghai City, but he is the second-in-command. Below Song Hailong, it's him. And now, Song Hailong has been suspended from work, and if the matter is confirmed, it is estimated that he will be on the throne next.

However, at this time, Ji Mingke still kept enough calm. Even if there are many things he can't understand, he still has to insist that this notebook is not his own.

Hearing Han Dongjiang's post, Ji Mingke raised his head and smiled lightly, and said, "To be honest, it's very similar." This notebook is the style I am used to, and this Xizi Mingdao is my nickname, and many people in the circle know it. This one, in particular, is exactly the same as my handwriting. However, a fake is a fake after all. I don't know how this notebook got into Director Han's hands, but I assure him that this notebook has nothing to do with me. ”

Han Dongjiang didn't speak, and once again picked up the teacup and drank tea.

After a long time, he nodded and said, "Okay." That's it. Ji ~ Shi Chang is busy with work, so I won't delay your time. ”

"It's my job." Ji Mingke said, and then got up to say goodbye.

When he walked out of Han Dongjiang's office, he felt a cold sweat on his back, and his legs were still trembling slightly. No matter how calm he was, he couldn't stay calm enough at the moment.

"Let's go, go back to Ninghai immediately." Walking outside the office building, seeing the secretary waiting anxiously there, Ji Mingke immediately said.

The secretary had never seen Ji Mingke lose his temper or be nervous like this, and he immediately reacted, something big should have happened. immediately trotted in front to lead the way, and got into the car with Ji Mingke. At this time, Han Dongjiang was standing by the window of the office, watching this scene from upstairs, with complicated eyes.

In fact, before meeting Ji Mingke, he had already received several phone calls. There was even a phone call, which was from the second-in-command of Jianghai Province!

Again, he was under a lot of pressure.

This matter has been dealt with, and it is easy to explain to all aspects. But if it is not handled well, the earthquake caused by it will not be something he can control.

In this afternoon, when the pressure from all sides was pressing, Han Dongjiang was also a little embarrassed for a while.

And just then, a call came in!

There have been several calls today. It's not unusual for someone to call at this time. However, when he saw the phone number displayed on it, he was still visibly stunned!

Then, it's a wry smile! It seems that this matter is really complicated!