"Ji Jing, what's wrong?" The call was picked up almost immediately, and Ming Ze's voice came through.
"Hmm... It's a little complicated. In short, I have some antiques, gems, and gold products. Do you have any way to sell them?" Ji Jing asked.
The doll raised its head, and an unbelievable guess suddenly crossed its mind.
With the financial resources of the Baize clan, he wouldn't directly buy them all, right?
Ji Ying also pricked up his ears and became alert. Who was this? Ji Jing's tone sounded familiar.
Ji Jing had always given Ji Ying the impression that she was alone. Just like she said, most people were just passersby in her life. If they could travel side by side for a period of time, she would welcome them. If she decided to leave, she would not ask him to stay.
But now…Ji Ying looked at Ji Jing, who was smiling unconsciously as she picked up the phone, and felt a sense of danger.