I have special whitewashing skills [Quick Transmigration]

The face of the book has changed.

study

"Isn't this matter all finalized before, and now you want to mess with it." Ji Yuanshu loosened the tie at the collar with a look of impatience.

After pouring someone a cup of tea, Ji Hao said, "That's true, but there may be some details that need to be re-planned."

"Details, what details!" Ji Yuanshu, who happened to be thirsty, drank the tea in his cup in one gulp.

Seeing this scene, the smile on Ji Hao's face became warmer, and he said: "It's about some investment division after the capital of the He family enters later."

When Ji Hao wanted to intervene in the funding issue, Ji Yuanshu refused without thinking, "I have my own arrangements for this."

As if he heard his words completely, Ji Hao said to himself: "I want to use half of the He family's investment in the research and development of the fourth generation of AI assistants."

"Impossible!" He said firmly.

"That's a plan with great prospects. In the next few years, AI assistants will become an indispensable home appliance for thousands of households, and may even replace many things, connecting the Internet and the world..."

"I said it's impossible!" The sudden shout of anger directly interrupted Ji Hao's unfinished longing.

Ji Yuanshu looked at Ji Hao who was not far away with a gloomy face and said: "This market has entered a white-hot stage now, and it can't bring actual and considerable profits to the company at all. Not only that, this project also has huge risks and is not worth investing in. .”

"Success always comes with risk, doesn't it?"

"Heh... Since you are so interested in your plan, then you can go to research and develop on your own. Are you reluctant to be your general manager?" The cold sarcasm did not show any affection.

Ji Hao sighed sadly, "Yuan Shu, how can you miss Dad so much?"

Ji Yuanshu didn't speak, but just watched coldly the performance of the people not far away. He had been used to watching this kind of performance over the years, and he was tired of it.

Not in the mood to waste time here with others, he got up from his side and said, "I still have a meeting tomorrow, first..."

Before the words were finished, a piercing pain hit every corner of my body from my chest.

The severe pain made Ji Yuanshu's feet sway, and he barely stabilized the desk behind him. There seemed to be something in his chest rushing to his throat, wave after wave.

In the end, he couldn't bear it any longer, and spit out the hot stream that was stuck in his throat with a wow.

The mouthful of rust, and the blinding dark red spread across the floor in front of him, making Ji Yuanshu, who was leaning on the desk, widen his eyes in disbelief.

This... this... this is...

Looking along the position where he was sitting just now, Ji Yuanshu saw the only cup of tea that had been touched.

It was poured by Ji Hao himself.

At this moment, for the first time in his life, Ji Yuanshu experienced what it means to feel chills all over his body.

"Hey, why don't you just want to listen to Dad, Dad is all for you and for the company."

Suppressing the sharp pain in his chest, Ji Yuanshu raised his head tremblingly, and looked at the man with a sad face not far away.

That man was his father, his real father.

However, at this moment, there is only hypocritical compassion in those eyes, not even a trace of guilt, as if the self in front of him is just an outsider who has nothing to do with him.

['Yuan Shu, mother left all the inheritance to you, remember, after mother leaves, she must find a chance to kill Ji Lijiang, and also beware of Ji Hao, never trust him, and give half of the real power to that bastard . '

'For...why, he...isn't he daddy? '

When the woman on the hospital bed was covered with tubes, she let out a miserable laugh when she heard these words. Tears of laughter rolled out of her eyes, and she said with trembling lips.

'He...is a beast, a white-eyed wolf...if you give him real power, he will turn his head...and bite off your flesh. Mom is sorry for you, and mother is reluctant to let him die, so...Secretary Yuan Stay, don't give him real power...'

'Mother……. '

Touching the head of the son next to her, the woman smiled extremely sadly, "In this life, the biggest mistake my mother made was falling in love with that beast that always wanted to hiss two pieces of meat off me. Every time I was bitten, it hurt so much. But I just can't let go...'

'No matter how beastly he is...he is also your father, so...don't hurt his life...just let him live like this for the rest of his life...']

Thinking about the past, Ji Yuanshu seemed to suddenly understand why his mother, Shen Fei, held his hand and said those words to him before she died, and why she left all her inheritance to him.

This man is really a white-eyed wolf who doesn't recognize his relatives.

For power, for money, for profit, he would do anything, even killing his own son without hesitation.

The bursts of blackness in front of his eyes made Ji Yuanshu start to stand unsteadily, staring fiercely at Ji Hao not far away, he said with difficulty: "You... you killed me, you get a penny... Don't even try to get it!"

As long as I have anything, the whole company will be donated, and you will never get a penny!

"Dead? No, no, no, Ji Yuanshu is not dead, the one who died... is you!"

After the words fell, the door of the study was pushed open.

Then, in Ji Yuanshu's staring wide eyes, an extremely familiar figure walked in.

The author has something to say: Ji Lijiang with the knife: Are you still kissing?

Ji Yuanshu waiting to be chopped on the chopping board: /humble jpg

感谢在2020-04-2112:06:20~2020-04-2211:35:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Mo Lixi 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Luowei;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

49. Tame me!Attack you! twenty three

Ji Yuanshu, whose pupils dilated unconsciously, looked at that face and suddenly understood.

Why did his mother ask him to find a chance to get rid of Ji Lijiang back then? Perhaps Shen Fei had thought that this day might happen and wanted him to completely erase this possibility.

But he has long been used to Ji Lijiang clearing obstacles for him, used to taking away the low-hanging honor from Ji Lijiang, used to having such a person who paved the way for him, so lazy that he forgot Ji Lijiang's secret methods have forgotten that in the eyes of outsiders, Ji Lijiang has always been Ji Yuanshu.

"dad."

"Ah."

After Ji Hao responded, he turned his head and looked at the man with dilated pupils who had collapsed on the ground, and said with a bit of complacency: "This is my son, Ji Yuanshu, as for you... it's just a A corpse whose identity and name are unknown, and I, the Ji family, saw you as pitiful, and just buried you without a name."

Anonymous, Anonymous, Anonymous...

He is clearly... Ji Yuanshu!

Ji Lijiang just stood there quietly, looking at the people not far away staring and dying completely, looking at the unwillingness and despair hidden in the eyes of the people, looking at the deep-seated hatred and hatred.

Lowering his eyes lightly, Ji Lijiang suppressed the mockery in his eyes.

Ji Yuanshu, your biggest mistake is that you always have such a glimmer of expectation for this man. He is no longer a human being, and he will never have a son.

This night, the Ji family almost changed the dynasty, but no one knew about it, except of course Chu Xinze who knew the idea of ​​Ji Lijiang's mantis attacking the cicada and the oriole and guessed the end of the food chain.

【Host, when do you think Ji Lijiang will bear to turn his back on Ji Hao? 】

[The first day of official ascension. 】

【So fast. ] T91 was a little surprised.

With a smile, Chu Xinze said: [What do you think, since Ji Yuanshu's rabbit is dead, naturally Ji Hao's dog should be cooked as soon as possible. 】

[How about the host, one of the opponents is a pervert who even killed his son, and the other is an Oscar winner who can even fool a pervert, how are you afraid? 】

[Do you think I'm afraid? 】Chu Xinze smiled.

T91: ...I'm a little scared when you look like this

……

The next day, countless insomniac circles in Jiangcheng could clearly see Ji's big move. The He family's large sum of money entered the market, and Ji invested all the jaw-dropping funds in network construction. Few people directly lamented the wealth of the He family.

After the monthly regular meeting, Ji Lijiang had just returned to the office when there was a sudden commotion outside the office, and then a person broke into the office regardless of the obstruction of the secretaries outside.

Ji Lijiang, whose train of thought was interrupted, looked up at Ji Hao in front of the door with a livid face, and the secretary behind him who looked at him with an ugly face immediately explained: "Mr. Ji, I can't stop you!" he……"

He waved his hand at the person, motioning them to go down first, and closed the door, but the secretary didn't dare to say anything, and Nana's voice stopped.

Seeing people leave, Ji Hao suddenly rushed over with a pale face, "Didn't I ask you to use the funds for that business plan? Who asked you to continue investing in network construction on your own initiative?"

"I think that compared with the fierce competition of AI assistants, network construction is a new investment area. According to my observation, in the next ten years, this area will catch up with AI assistants and become..."

"Shut up!" The angry shout fell.

Ji Hao twisted his entire face, and said word by word: "You don't need to teach me how to read the market, the AI ​​assistant is my life's painstaking effort, I will never quit so easily, immediately withdraw the [-] million funds to me immediately Come!"

After the words were finished, the office fell into a condensed silence. In the sunlight obliquely coming in from the French windows not far away, fine dust floated up and down gently.

One of them is in front of the desk, holding the table with both hands to condescend, and the other is sitting behind the desk, resting on the elbow