Chapter 816: What are you going to stop?

Ji Jinchuan rubbed his tissues and wiped his hands, staring at the mirror in front of him for a few seconds, and then left the bathroom.
He went back to the box, and everyone saw that he was in a good mood just now. His face was not so good at this moment. He looked at each other for a moment and no longer dared to toast.
After the dinner, Xiao Cheng went to the parking lot to pick up the car, and Ji Jinchuan waited by the road.
Xiao Cheng drove the car out of the parking and stopped in front of him.
Ji Jinchuan raised his hand and knocked on the window. Xiao Cheng lowered the window and looked at him suspiciously.
Ji Jinchuan threw the cigarette in his hand and crushed it on the ground, beckoning him to get off.
Xiao Cheng got off the car, Ji Jinchuan sat in the driver's seat, and started the engine to drive away.
After walking a distance, he saw the Bentley car in front through the windshield in front of him, but he was not sure if it was Ji Shaoheng's car. He accelerated the speed and caught up to see the license plate number clearly.
When passing by the intersection, Ji Shaoheng's car drove past, and the red light came on. Ji Jinchuan slammed on the brakes, and the tire made a sharp noise on the ground. He was bounced back.
Looking at the distant hotel, he slapped the steering wheel fiercely, then tapped the steering wheel with his finger, staring at the traffic lights in front.
A few dozen seconds later, a green light was on in front of him. He started the engine and stepped on the accelerator until he left the city and walked on the road back to the old house before he caught up with Ji Shaoheng's car.
Looking at Bentley in front, Ji Jinchuan leaned over and took the cigarette case from the storage platform, lit a clip between his fingers, placed his arm on the lowered window, and controlled the steering wheel with one hand.
Yan Hao saw the black Maybach follow from the rearview mirror and said to Ji Shaoheng in the back seat: "The second younger, the younger master is behind."
Ji Shaoheng raised his eyebrows and said unchanged, "We are not afraid of anything. We haven't done anything wrong. Besides, this is the only way back to the old house. Isn't it normal to meet him?"
Ji Jinchuan has been following Ji Shaoheng's car unhurriedly, the smoke lingering between his sharp eyebrows, his expression is indifferent and indifferent.
Outside the door of the old house, Ji Jinchuan stopped the car, pushed the door out of the car, and strode toward the black Bentley.
The carved gate slowly opened, and Yan Hao was about to start the car, and he heard a knock on the car.
Ji Shaoheng leaned his head and looked at the man outside through the window. He raised his eyebrows slightly and reached down to lower the window: "Brother, is there something wrong?"
The window slowly lowered, revealing the soft and handsome face of Ji Shaoheng, Ji Jinchuan said indifferently: "Get off."
Ji Shaoheng looked at him in surprise. After Ji Jinchuan repeated
get off the train
again, he pushed to drive. Ji Jinchuan took two steps back. He got off the car and closed the door.
"Brother, is there anything you can't go home to say?"
Ji Jinchuan took out the cigarette from his pocket, pulled out a mouth into his mouth, and handed him the cigarette case. Ji Shaoheng raised an eyebrow unexpectedly: "Brother's cigarette, I am not used to smoking."
Ji Jinchuan did not say anything, put the cigarette case back in his pocket, took out the lighter, and ignited the flame with one hand.
He took a sip, slowly spitting out his eyes, and in the haze of smoke, he raised his eyes and looked at Ji Shaoheng: "What the do you want to stop?"
The retro street lamp outside Ji's house exudes a warm yellow light, Ji Shaoheng stands against the light, his facial features are hidden in the shadows, and the expression on his face cannot be seen clearly.
He sneered a little: "Big Brother's words seem to be something I did evil."