Mr. Ji's cat

"That's what you hold on to."

Ji Chufeng spread out the document rolled up in his hand, and the "Forensic Opinion Letter" on the cover appeared in Ji Shengjun's sight.

She threw the document in her hand to him.

When Ji Shengjun saw the words on the cover, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he picked up the test report.

His hands trembled violently, but this time it wasn't because of fatigue.

"Have you never thought that what you gave up is just making wedding dresses for others?"

Ji Chufeng's voice continued.

"Is it good to raise a son for someone else?"

When he saw the appraisal result on the last page, Ji Shengjun's face suddenly turned pale, even whiter than the original morbid paleness, and the shock in his eyes was obvious.

"This, this... this is impossible..."

This line was expected by Ji Chufeng, she snorted, "You can comfort yourself, this appraisal report is fake."

Ji Chufeng turned to leave, but someone grabbed her wrist, and that hand tightly gripped her wrist, trembling violently.

"No, no..." Turning to face Shang Ji Shengjun's terrified and helpless face, "Chu Feng, daughter...my daughter...!"

Seeing the expression on this face, Ji Chufeng felt a little relieved.

She called the lawyer who had been waiting at the door, and Zhuang Ping as a witness.

Ji Chufeng originally thought that Ji Shengjun's "affection" would be more lenient to Xu Xiayun and Ji Chengye, leaving them three melons and two dates, but unexpectedly there was nothing.

This unfeeling attitude surprised her and took it for granted.

That's right, a person who can treat his father and ex-wife cruelly, how can he expect him to forgive the person who cuckolded him.

After finishing the matter, Ji Chufeng didn't stay in the ward for too long, and took the people away.

When he walked to the elevator, he heard a mess of footsteps in the corridor, and when he turned around, he saw the doctors and nurses running quickly to the ward.

The elevator doors opened and she walked in.

After that, An Yi told her that Ji Shengjun was admitted to the ICU after emergency rescue.

Xu Xiayun's mother and son didn't know that the will had been changed, and they were still dreaming of their legacy.

Ji Chufeng should immediately drive them out of Ji Zhai and make them paupers with nothing.

But she didn't do that.

She's looking forward to seeing their disillusioned looks, it's going to be wonderful.

After Ji Shengjun was admitted to the ICU and the doctor refused to allow him to visit, Xu Xiayun's mother and son really became much more peaceful, and they lived comfortably in Ji's house every day, as if they were on vacation.

Ji Chufeng didn't have time for vacation, she counted all Ji's properties, and finally chose to focus on Xingyao.

Xingyao is currently a medium-sized company, not particularly well-known in the entertainment industry. There have been a few short-lived popular idols under it, but no one knows the company behind it.

Mr. Ji's first step was to push Fu Sixue out.It was part of making her a cash cow for the company, and the other part was that she wanted Fu Sixue to return to the top.

When she watched Fu Sixue's debut works, she was surprised to find that Fu Sixue was an actor she once particularly liked.

It's just that Ji Chufeng was only in his teens at that time, and what he liked was buying a notebook with Fu Sixue's pretty face printed on it, or writing down the name of Fu Sixue's character on the desk.

In the final analysis, it was just a passer-by chasing stars, otherwise he would not have realized that Fu Sixue was that actor.

It is worth mentioning that it was also at that time that Ji Chufeng discovered that he had a better impression of beautiful women.

Thinking of this relationship, Ji Chufeng's mood became subtle.

"President Ji." An Yi's voice interrupted Ji Chufeng's thoughts, "Shen Tang has arrived."

Ji Chufeng nodded clearly, put down his pen and walked to the meeting room.

Shen Tang, as a gold agent in the entertainment industry, has many companies that recruit her, but she has always worked hard for her old company.Seeing that the brokerage contract was about to expire and everyone thought she would renew her contract, she accepted the olive branch thrown by Ji Chufeng.

This time I came here to discuss job hopping with Ji Chufeng.

It was rumored that many people offered Shen Tang an olive branch, but she seldom responded, and some even refused before reaching the meeting.

As for why they are willing to come to Xingyao to discuss this time.

In Mr. Ji's view, there is no one who can't be dug out, only the money is not in place.

This was the first time Ji Chufeng saw Shen Tang, just like the one in the news photos, with long curly hair and big red lips. Because of his outstanding looks, he became a hot topic at one time, and he has millions of fans on Weibo.

It looks very pleasing to the eye.

"Broker Shen." Ji Chufeng briefly shook hands with her before leaving.

After a few back and forths on the topic, Shen Tang brought the topic back to the main topic.

She asked about the division of labor in Xingyao in the future. She thought that Ji Chufeng would recruit her to challenge her to lead those group idols, but she was very surprised by Mr. Ji's reply.

"From now on, you will only be in charge of Fu Sixue. I hope you will bring her back to the front line."

Shen Tang was very surprised. As an insider, he has more or less heard some gossip. This challenge is no less difficult than bringing an idol girl group to the heavenly group.She showed a meaningful expression, "Mr. Ji, it is more difficult to become popular than black and red."

The current Ji Chufeng still didn't understand the meaning behind Shen Tang's words, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "That's why you, the gold medal manager, are needed."

Besides, there is no artist in the company who is more worthy of matching Shen Tang than Fu Sixue.

Shen Tang smiled, and did not question the words.

The meeting went very smoothly, and soon Shen Tang would issue a statement to change his employer.

This matter should have been conveyed by An Yi, but Mr. Ji took it over.

The impatient look seemed a bit like wanting to claim credit.

It has been more than a week since I met Fu Sixue last time, and the negative|negative news|news on the Internet showed a peaceful situation due to Mr. Ji joining the battlefield and the guidance of the navy.

The people on Liang Hao's side did not respond to Mr. Ji's public diss, and swallowed the matter to their stomachs.

When Ji Chufeng walked into the lounge, Fu Sixue had just returned from taking pictures of the plane, and her assistant Li Qingman was helping her remove her makeup. Seeing the boss coming, she quickly called out: "President Ji."

The person with his back to her also turned his head to look over, Ji Chufeng gave Li Qingman a wink, and the other party was very sensible and found an excuse to go out.

Fu Sixue took half of her eye makeup off and Ji Chufeng came over. Even though she had that kind of relationship before, Fu Sixue still knew her identity very clearly. She got up calmly and wanted to see what this President Ji was going to do, but she stopped her up.

"It's okay, just sit down."

Ji Chufeng looked around Fu Sixue's lounge.The company's artists are divided into three, six, and nine grades, and the treatment is naturally different.Those trainees who haven't made their debut squeeze into a lounge, and the famous ones have a separate lounge, with sofas, beds, and desks, just like a suite.

For an unpopular actor like Fu Sixue, the lounge is independent, but it's not too big, only about ten square meters.The dressing table is put down, and another set of rest sofa is nothing.

She only took a few steps before walking to Fu Sixue's side. She looked at Fu Sixue sitting on the dressing stool, half of the eye makeup was removed, and it was a bit funny because she didn't continue to remove the makeup.

He reached out to pick up two pieces of makeup remover cotton and moistened it with lotion to help her remove makeup. As soon as he stretched out his hand, Fu Sixue quickly avoided it.

Ji Chufeng's heart was a little flustered by the guarded look on the other side's face. She had never been so disgusted by anyone before, so she explained, "I'll help you remove your makeup."

"Don't bother Mr. Ji." Fu Sixue quickly replied, "I will unload it myself."

Ji Chufeng was a little embarrassed by her polite and alienated appearance.

"..."

During the stalemate, Ji Chufeng saw that the other party had no intention of giving in, so he sighed.

Say, "Did I hurt you that night?"