1841 Ji Lingfeng Looked Like Qiao Nian



He knew that the Ji family had a taboo that no one dared to mention—Ji Qing.

However, the most talented weaponsmith in the three generations of the Ji family was this taboo figure!

Now, they had found Ji Qing's descendant.

Qiao Nian was also quite talented in black gunpowder. They also urgently needed fresh blood to enter the First Research Institute to consolidate the Ji family's position as the overlord of the Independent Continent. This was a matter of mutual agreement. There was no need to consider it at all. They should immediately bring Young Miss back to acknowledge her roots.

Ji Lingfeng was still reading the document. In a short period of time, he had already finished reading a page. Hearing this, he raised his chin slightly. "Heh, do you think this is something that we can decide unilaterally?"

He Lin could not figure it out and stared at him. "Patriarch, do you mean that Young Miss might not be willing to return to the Ji family?"

This was impossible!

He Lin felt that just thinking about it was ridiculous.

How could anyone in this world be willing to give up the chance to belong to the Ji family?

This was the Ji family, one of the top three families in the Independent Continent. Other than the First Research Institute, this was the place where power gathered.

No matter how many people racked their brains, they could not squeeze in.

If the young miss knew that she was the Ji family's lost descendant and they wanted to reunite with her, she would only be happy, right?

After all, who could reject the Ji family?

"Is this all the information you've found?" Ji Lingfeng flipped through the document quickly. He did not even look at the last few pages and casually threw them aside.

There was a hint of mixed blood in his cold jawline. Even though he was already 40 years old, time seemed to be exceptionally friendly to him. No traces of age could be seen on his face, and one could even see his youthful appearance.

Everyone in the Ji family was good-looking.

Ji Nan looked more like Xie Yun, but he had also inherited a portion of Ji Lingfeng's looks. When mixed together, he was extraordinary.

However, compared to Ji Lingfeng himself, he was far inferior.

Qiao Nian was probably similar to Ji Lingfeng.

The two of them were the kind of people who could catch people's attention at a glance.

She was born with the aura of a king.

This was not the first time He Lin had seen Ji Lingfeng in person, but every time he faced him, his attention would always go to his face. After being distracted for a moment, he suddenly jolted and quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at him anymore. "Yes, yes. Young Miss is actually one of the three founders of Cheng Feng Group in Country Z and is also a jewelry designer… I can tell that she's quite talented in the arts."

Ji Lingfeng's amber eyes slightly converged. The corners of his lips twitched as if he disdained this information.

He bent down and poured himself a glass of water. Then, he leaned back, his body relaxed and lazy. "She inherited half of her mother's talent. Her talent is more terrifying than you think. What you found is probably only a portion of what she's willing to let you investigate. There are also some things she's unwilling to let you investigate. There's not a single word about her secrets on this document."

He Lin picked up the documents that he had thrown aside. He really did not understand what Ji Lingfeng meant and looked conflicted. "Patriarch? Are you saying that Young Miss has another identity?"

"I don't know if she has any other identities, but I've heard of one of her identities." Ji Lingfeng elegantly took a sip of water as his eyes deepened and darkened. "SN, the stock market god. This person is also quite famous in the illegal district."