Chapter 1290： Are you short of money?

Xiao Li's face changed slightly, and he hesitated: "I...I..."

Daddy Ji's face sank: "If there is, there will be, if there is not, there will be no. Do you want to hide it at this time?"

Xiao Li was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "Yes...I drove. But I have never done anything to the car!"

"We will make our own judgment on this. I will ask you again, where did you go and what did you do during the time you drove this car?"

Xiao Li’s gaze began to flicker and wander: "Just... just went out to pick up some private work."

Being a driver, especially if a family employs several drivers. Under normal circumstances, only a certain owner needs to be picked up to and from get off work, and the rest of the time will be more free.

In this case, some drivers will take advantage of their free time to drive a few private jobs.

The more generous hosts will mostly turn a blind eye to this situation. Xiao Li's reason is reasonable.

It's just that a few people here heard him saying that instead of letting go of their guard against him, they became more and more defensive against him.

Old man Ji glanced at the overhaul orders on the table, and Zhuangruo said unintentionally: "Pick up private work? You're doing all the private work you took to the wilderness? It looks like a big list!"

Xiao Li trembled and said awkwardly: "Yes...Yes, I also got people in the car to know that he was going to the mountain, but everyone was already in the car at the time, and I couldn't drive him anymore. When I came down, I just... sent him over. I knew I was doing too much. I have nothing to say how you are going to punish me. I just hope you can give me a chance and let me continue to be the driver of the quarter. I promise that I will never engage in this kind of private work again in the future."

A few people looked at Xiao Li's pretending to be calm, and continued to ask: "I heard that something happened to your family recently and you are short of money?"

Xiao Li shook his hand in front of him, lowered his head and dared not face the eyes of a few people: "Yes... something has happened, but it has been resolved."

"Resolved? I heard that your family owes a lot of money, and you paid it off so quickly? Although the salary of our Ji family's driver is not low, it might not be easy to spend so much money all at once, right? Especially if you still have wives, children and children to support." The old man said, his eyes drenched, and he asked in a cold voice, "Let's talk, how much did that man give you?"

Xiao Li was taken aback, staring at the old man and the others with wide eyes, trying to dyingly struggling: "What are you...what are you talking about, what money is not? The money I returned was borrowed from my friends."

"What kind of friend can lend you more than one million yuan as soon as you borrow it?" Ji Chengyi sneered and threw a transfer record in front of Xiao Li.

It clearly states that three days ago, Xiao Li’s account suddenly added an unidentified amount of funds up to 1.5 million yuan.

When Xiao Li saw the transfer record, his face was brushed white, and his hands trembled as if he wanted to take the record, but suddenly he picked up a glass on the table and threw it in the direction of several people.

When everyone was frightened by the glass, he quickly got up and fled outside.

However, the Ji family obviously expected that he might come to such a set. When he rushed out of the Ji family’s door, the security had blocked his way.

The two brothers Ji Chengze also followed closely, one of them restrained his hands that wanted to attack others, and pressed him directly to the ground.