Ye Shao Meng spoils his little wife

Ji Zhiyuan vaguely felt that Wang Minzhen had done something wrong, so he gave Wang Minzhen an angry look.

Clearing his throat, he said to everyone in a deep voice.

"Okay, the people at the scene are all members of Ji's family, so I'll just say one thing."

"It's mainly Chen Hao, your problem." Ji Zhiyuan didn't call Ji Chen Hao "evil son, unfilial son" for a rare time.

Ji Chenhao's expression was indifferent, Luo Qiu'an's heart skipped a beat, vaguely feeling that Ji Chenhao might not have a good time today.

"At the board meeting, I proposed that you allocate some of the shares to Wen Qing. I also promised to buy from you at the market price, but you did not agree. It is said that according to Wen Qing's status, he does not have the right of first refusal in the company. It's the other two shareholders, they have this right. It's not appropriate for you to skip them and sell the shares to Wenqing." Ji Zhiyuan said in an inscrutable manner.

Ji Chenhao nodded.

"Yes, that's what I said."

"Then what if the two shareholders are willing to give up the right of first refusal?" Ji Zhiyuan asked in a deep voice.

Ji Chenhao's expression seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and he looked at the people in front of him with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, his eyes looked like a wounded lone wolf, facing the persecution of the enemy.

Looking at it, Luo Qiuan's heart throbbed painfully.

She never knew that Ji Chenhao's position in Ji's family was so embarrassing?

As a father, Ji Zhiyuan actually plotted against his own child?

"Of course, they are all willing to give up. What can I not do? Isn't it just to give up some shares? Even if it is the position of the president, I can also give it up. I don't know if you need it?" Ji Chenhao's face was full Looking at Ji Wenqing mockingly, his words were sharp as if he was facing an enemy.

"Ji Chenhao, what's your attitude?" Ji Zhiyuan immediately scolded.

Ji Chenhao sneered.

"What's my attitude? Someone is going to rob me of my wealth, and I can still hold back my face and not kill him, it's already pretty good, and I still want to thank Dade, did you give me the market price?" Ji Chenhao directly She tore her face apart and didn't leave any fig leaf for Ji Zhiyuan.

Ji Zhiyuan's old face blushed when he said some words, and he was almost ashamed.

He understood that his behavior was too much for Ji Chenhao.

But Ji Chenhao was disobedient since he was a child, and he was always angry with him. He also has excellent work ability and is in good health.

In comparison, Ji Wenqing is many times worse than him. In the psychology of parents, they always prefer the weaker child.

So naturally, Ji Wenqing became his darling, and he took it for granted that he would hurt Ji Chenhao for Ji Wenqing.

However, after this behavior was mercilessly exposed by the other party, Ji Zhiyuan still felt ashamed.

"Ji Chenhao, you...you..." Ji Zhiyuan was ashamed and angry at the same time, pointing at Ji Chenhao with trembling fingers, speechless.

"Okay, since everything has been done, don't still think about saving your old face. Where is the transfer contract? Where can I sign it. Remember to call me immediately for the money, and I won't even recognize it if it's a second late." Ji Chen Hao's face was covered with a thick layer of frost, with a businesslike look on his face, as if the person persecuting him in front of him was not his father, but a stranger.

Ji Zhiyuan's heart was empty, as if his behavior today really hurt his disobedient eldest son.

Sensing that Ji Zhiyuan's heart was softening, Wang Minzhen quickly pulled Ji Zhiyuan a little, and asked him to take a look at Ji Wenqing, whose face was pale all the year round and whose lips were not even rosy.

Immediately, Ji Zhiyuan's soft heart instantly recovered.

If it wasn't for the young Ji Chenhao's cruel heart, Ji Wenqing would not have fallen to this point, so what he pays now is what he owes, there is no mercy.

After hearing Ji Chenhao's words, Wang Minzhen immediately took out the document she had prepared a long time ago and sent it to Ji Chenhao.

Ji Chenhao picked it up, and slowly read it word by word. He had to read a document of about a dozen pages for 10 minutes.

Everyone who watched was impatient.

"You usually read documents at this speed? How can the work be done?" As the company's top leaders, they bury their heads in the documents every day.

The speed of reading files, not to mention ten lines at a glance, has been practiced a long time ago.

According to Ji Chenhao's speed, he can't even read a few documents in a day, so it's no wonder he's so busy every day.

Ji Chenhao didn't care about Ji Zhiyuan's ridicule at all, and only slowly opened his mouth after reading the documents one by one.

"I read the company's documents very quickly. After all, they have already passed the screening of the legal department. But of course I have to read this document carefully. After all, there is no lawyer here, right?"

The sarcasm and distrust in the words were full of meaning, Ji Zhiyuan's expression instantly became ugly when he was angry, he gritted his teeth and glared at Ji Chenhao fiercely.

"You mean that I will harm you?" He couldn't believe it, Ji Chenhao dared to doubt him so much?

Ji Chenhao shrugged.

"If you have a stepmother, you will have a stepdad. Aren't you just forcing me to make way for your youngest son? By the way, don't you want the position of president? I can just rest for a while." Ji Chenhao said indifferently. hurtful words.

Ji Zhiyuan's heart ached from Ji Chenhao's words, he clutched his heart, and pointed at Ji Chenhao angrily.

"Get out, you bastard, get out." Ji Zhiyuan wondered if he really didn't get along with the elder son. He had never been able to have a proper conversation and had always been in a tense relationship.

Ji Chenhao shrugged, turned and left indifferently, not forgetting to pick up his own document.

This look of extreme defense made Ji Zhiyuan fall back in anger.

Wang Minzhen quickly took out the medicine on Ji Zhiyuan's body, and fed him two pills, and finally Ji Zhiyuan calmed down his heart that was beating rapidly and almost burst.

"Father, are you okay?" Ji Wenqing stepped forward worriedly and asked.

Wang Minzhen was also on the side, patting him on the back non-stop, persuading him in a low voice of worry.

"You're already old, and you're still fussing about with the younger generation. The young man has a big temper, so you just let him have a bad temper."

Ji Wenqing didn't speak at the side, just looked at Ji Zhiyuan silently.

In Luo Qiu'an's eyes, this attitude of fatherly kindness and filial piety, for some reason, felt extremely ironic.

Their family is harmonious and harmonious, but they never thought about how sad Ji Chenhao who left just now felt in his heart?
Ji Zhiyuan is also his biological father, but for the sake of his youngest son, he forced him to give up his shares, and did not hurt him at all.

Luo Qiuan stood up abruptly, the expression on his face changing back and forth.