The director rolled over non-stop, and when he saw Ji Dongcheng, he was also in a cold sweat, how did he provoke this big man?

He swept all his subordinates with murderous eyes, all rubbish!

"Director, my son also dares to arrest him, and slanders him for drug driving, I think you want to retire early." Ji Dongcheng sneered, and his fierce gaze fell on the director's face with a crushing momentum.

The director was so weak in public that he sat on the ground in embarrassment.

In the end, Ji Mo swaggered away from the police station without doing anything, and finally threw an unstoppable smile at the police triumphantly.

The police are just substitutes for the dead ghost, the culprit, and he will not let it go easily.

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"Xiaomo, did they torture you to extract a confession?" Zhang Yu nervously checked Ji Mo's body, for fear that his baby son would be wronged.

Ji Mo is the only child in the family, the only seedling of the forty-eighth generation, and the whole family can't afford to lose anything.

"Mom, my dignified young master of the Ji family, how could these ants hurt me? I don't do it, otherwise they will all go up together, and I will beat them down. Ji Mo hugged Zhang Yu and said with a smile.

This is true, the Ji family has always asked Ji Mo to practice fist and foot kung fu, and strictly supervise his martial arts practice more strictly than supervising him to write his homework.

However, his parents have always told Ji Mo to be cautious and do his best to hide his true strength.

Ji Mo didn't understand why he was hiding, and he didn't bother to think about why, after all, not everyone was worthy of his personal action.

"Husband, I think we should hold a banquet for Xiaomo, so that everyone knows what the young master of the Ji family looks like, and he will have eyes in the future."

Ji Dongcheng nodded, what his wife said made sense, otherwise tonight's incident would have happened.

"Xiaomo has graduated, and he will soon take over the company, and the banquet must be held decently and grandly, so he can't lose the face of the Ji family, let alone wronged Xiaomo."

"Of course, we are just one child, how can we do it casually?"

Listening to his parents' words, Ji Mo immediately became impatient. "Dad, I'm not interested in the company, don't take over!"

"This matter is not negotiable!" Ji Dongcheng swept over with cold eyes, and his father's majestic release had an undeniable resoluteness.

Ji Mo smashed his fist on the bulletproof door of the Rolls-Royce Phantom and roared unhappily. "If you don't take over, you won't take over, and I'm not talking to you!"

The father and son were tense over this issue, and Zhang Yu had to play a round. "Dongcheng, Xiaomo has just returned to China not long ago, don't force him too hard."

Ji Dongcheng glanced at his son with an arrogant face, he had been rebellious since he was a child, and he pushed too hard and rebounded even more.

He restrained his temper, and if he didn't say this for the time being, he should be mentally prepared.

That night, Ji Mo had an indescribable dream......

A small, boneless hand started from the side of his face, slid down his lips, and down his slightly rolling Adam's apple, lingering seductively over his unwielding body.

The soft fingertips slashed his strong pecs, toned eight-pack abs, and finally went deep along the mermaid line......

The white and tender little hand teased him, making him hot and trembling uncontrollably.

Ji Mo, whose eyes were closed, fell into a charming dream, his face was covered with hot sweat caused by excitement, his body was writhing, and there was an ambiguous murmur between his lips and teeth.

When he woke up the next day, he remembered the stirring dreams of the previous night, and a blush drifted on his handsome face.