After the flash marriage, the billionaire president eavesdropped on my thoughts

The man chuckled, his smile full of sarcasm.

"She said she wanted to repeat her old trick and asked me to marry Yao Xianyu like Ji Xiangyang did, while Yao Xianyu's brother was still young, and then swallow up the Yao family in the future. But she didn't plan that at all.

Ji Xiangyang did such a shameless thing back then. Even if he acted well and acted well, everyone has realized it after so many years. How could the Yao family not know that he did such a shameless thing? Wouldn't the Yao family be on guard? How could I have the opportunity to get close to the Yao Group? Besides, Yao Xianyu is the eldest daughter of the Yao family, but her situation is not much better than mine. If I marry her, I will only become a laughing stock of everyone. She just wants to humiliate me.

In order not to marry Yao Xianyu, I will inevitably resist, and my resistance will also inevitably anger Ji Xiangyang. The consequence of resolutely going against Ji Xiangyang's wishes is nothing more than completely losing the right of inheritance."

After all, Ji Xiangyang couldn't do anything to him other than that.

Monsoon and those who can see this clearly cannot understand it any more.

The car drove slowly through the deserted streets, and Song Mai's voice sounded particularly clear and quiet.

"Then what do you think?"

"I will not marry Yao Xianyu."

He spoke firmly, enunciating each word, almost gritting his teeth.

"And what if he really disinherits you?"

"If he really does that, then so be it. I don't care about his property. It's disgusting to have it in my hands. Anyway, there is no way I can marry her."

He thought about this question again and again, and the answer each time was that he could give up his inheritance rights.

His mother's life had been ruined by Ji Xiangyang, and he couldn't allow himself to be manipulated by this couple for the rest of his life.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't have the inheritance rights. At least he can cut off ties with the Ji family in the future and have nothing to do with them anymore.

It doesn't matter if he loses his inheritance rights, at least he wants to live a cleaner and simpler life in the future.

However, just as he finished speaking, Song Mai said:

"No."

"what?"

The man looked at her in surprise.

But the woman spoke very decisively.

"You can't lose your inheritance."

"why?"

He didn't understand why Song Mai reacted even more strongly than he did to losing his inheritance rights.

The woman slammed the steering wheel, as if she was angry at Ji Xiangyang and Meng Jing's shameless behavior.

"Because what you inherited is not Ji Xiangyang's property, but the inheritance of your mother and your grandfather, and your grandfather's life's hard work."

Song Mai strongly disagreed with what he had just said, that it didn't matter if Ji Xiangyang's property was given to him.

A hundred years after Ji Xiangyang passed away, legally speaking, his estate should be divided equally between Ji Feng and his younger brother Ji Wencan, and the half he got should be exactly the inheritance of his grandfather and mother, which Ji Xiangyang obtained by using despicable means to swallow up his grandfather's company.

If Ji's company had not been acquired by his grandfather, it would not have been possible for it to develop into what it is today.

As soon as these words came out, Ji Fenghe's eyes were shocked and his pupils dilated uncontrollably.

Song Mai looked at him with stern eyes:

"This half of the property was not given to you by him. It was originally yours. It was left to you by your mother and grandfather. Logically speaking, Ji Wencan's share should also be yours. He is an illegitimate child, born when your father cheated on you during your marriage. If your mother had not jumped off the building, and the divorce procedure had not been carried out normally, the party at fault would have been sentenced to leave the house with nothing, and all the property of the Ji family would have been awarded to your mother, and now it would be yours. The other half of the property should have been compensation for you and your mother. Of course, if you don't want to dirty your hands with Ji Xiangyang's money, then you should at least take back the half that originally belonged to you."

Ji Fenghe's eyes grew gloomy, and then he turned to look at Song Mai.

The woman's analysis was well-reasoned and very rational. There was no pity or sympathy in the eyes when she looked at him, only sincerity as a friend who really wanted to help him.

The car lights were not very bright, but Ji Fenghe felt as if her whole body was glowing.

Before, he had been trapped in the pain of his mother's death and the hatred towards Ji Xiangyang and Meng Jing, and he was thinking about taking revenge and letting everyone know the evil they had done back then, so that Ji Xiangyang and Meng Jing would be ruined. In fact, he was still young when these things happened, and he only had a vague understanding of many things. The full picture he knows now is what he learned through various means after he grew up. After knowing everything, he has been collecting evidence to expose the evidence of Ji Xiangyang and Meng Jing's collusion back then, but he forgot that the first step to revenge is to get back what he has lost.

Now, after hearing what Song Mai said, he suddenly understood.

"No, how can taking back something that is rightfully mine dirty my hands?"

Meng Jing wanted to force him to give up his inheritance rights, but he refused to do so. Not only that, he also wanted to take away all of Ji's family's property. The more Meng Jing cared about something, the more he wanted to make sure she didn't get it.

He was entangled by Yao Xianyu for a while, and was angered by Meng Jing's repeated tricks, so he lost his mind and had the idea of ​​giving up his inheritance rights.

He would be even more proud if he gave up Meng Jing. Without property, he would just be a white-collar worker working in Yunxing, and Meng Jing and Ji Wencan would be able to control him more easily.

He must not let them have their way!

Seeing that he had figured it out, Song Mai couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"It's good that you understand. The worst thing about revenge is being impulsive. You must be calmer than them at all times. Only in this way can you be prepared when others are plotting against you."

Ji Fenghe is not a person who likes to reveal his true feelings. What's more, these things have always been the wounds in his heart. He has never told anyone about them. Although he looks gentle and easy to get along with, in fact, people like him are the coldest and indifferent. He doesn't trust anyone, and no one can get into his heart. His gentleness and easy-going nature are just appearances.

But today his mood was extremely bad, and by chance he got into Song Mai's car.

He didn't know why he felt warm when he felt the woman's concern, so he told her his life story as never before.

Halfway through his story, he actually regretted telling her. Song Mai and he were just colleagues, so why should he say so much to her?

It was obvious that she was listening carefully, and was so angry about what Ji Xiangyang had done, that he suddenly felt a little comforted in his heart, and then he continued speaking.

In the past, he only thought that she had good work ability and that he had underestimated her. But after what she said to him tonight, he felt that he was extremely wrong.

Not only is she good at work, she is also extremely rational, has positive values ​​and is very kind.