Mr. Ji's cat

Manager Zhao was very efficient. Ji Chufeng only took a shower, and he had already prepared his clothes.

Skirts, business attire, and casual attire are all sorted by color on the racks, and several shop assistants push them into the suite together.

"Miss, I don't know what type you like, so I'll prepare everything." Manager Zhao still had that flattering expression.

Ji Chufeng's fingers swept across the rows of clothes, the fingertips felt very good, she nodded to express her satisfaction.

In addition, Manager Zhao also prepared some food.

After eating, before she could rest for a while, the phone rang again.

Seeing the caller on the phone screen this time, Ji Chufeng sneered subconsciously, and hung up the phone without hesitation.

After hanging up, she dialed another mobile phone number. The number was not saved, but she had already remembered the 11-digit number.

The phone rang twice and was answered, and Ji Chufeng couldn't wait to call "Mom".

"What's the matter with Fengfeng, are you in trouble again when you call mom?" The voice on the other end sounded very young, with a brisk tone, and one could tell that the other party was in a bright mood.

"It's as if I'm a troublemaker." Ji Chufeng subconsciously pursed his lips, without the coldness of outsiders, and a very relaxed expression on his face.

The other end chuckled twice, and when the laughter was over, Ji Chufeng said, "I'm back home."

"How long will you stay this time?"

Ji Chufeng looked up at the sky, and then at the busy traffic below, "I won't leave this time."

The other end was not as happy as imagined. After a moment of silence, he asked, "What's wrong?"

"The old man was seriously ill and asked me to come back, probably because he wanted to distribute the inheritance."

"Fengfeng." Hearing her daughter say this about her own father on the other end, her voice was a little helpless, "He is your father anyway, don't say that."

She knew about the news of Ji Shengjun's hospitalization. It had been trending on Weibo a while ago, so it was hard not to know.According to reports, it is not that serious.

"Hehe." Ji Chufeng laughed indifferently, holding his elbow with one hand, and said in a low voice, "Ji Chengye is his real son."

The other end sighed, "It's been so many years, you..."

Ji Chufeng knew exactly what his mother's next line was, and he was almost furious, and said coldly: "Why didn't he expect today when he cheated on you and killed grandpa? Don't say forgive me, I wish he would die sooner, he is now It's retribution!"

"..." The other end fell silent, as if he didn't know how to answer the conversation for a while.

"..." Ji Chufeng took two deep breaths, and when he closed his eyes and opened them again, his eyes returned to calm, "Sorry, I lost my composure."

The other end sighed softly, knowing her daughter's temper after all, "If you need help from mom, just tell me."

Ji Chufeng grasped the railing, and quickly let go, calmly said: "I need an assistant."

Since you want to fight, you can't use your bare hands.

She is used to indulgence abroad, she has no intention of coming back to fight for the family property, it is not bad for someone to work hard for her to make money for her to squander.But since the old man is dying and begging her to come back, she can't let the old man down.

The family business left by the grandfather, he is also worthy of Xiaosan's son?

When Ji Chengye's idiot came to power, the Ji family's wealth would not be enough for him to squander.

That can only nip it in the bud.

After Ji Chufeng stayed in the hotel for one night, someone called her while she was still dreaming in the morning.

It was an unfamiliar number that had not been saved. Ji Chufeng frowned, sat up from the bed, answered the phone with a grim expression, "Who?"

"Mr. Ji, hello." A melodious and steady female voice came from the other end, "I am your assistant, An Yi, and I will be responsible for assisting you with any matters in your work. Is it convenient for me to meet in the past now?"

Hearing Ji Chufeng's frowning from the other party's self-reported portal, he relaxed a little. It seems that his mother's work efficiency is quite fast.

She got up after finishing the call, and ordered the hotel to bring breakfast by the way.

After she washed and dressed, she looked at the time, and it was only nine o'clock, which was really a disturbing dream in the morning.

An Yi's speed was very fast, and she almost arrived with the hotel's food delivery service. When she arrived, Ji Chufeng was sitting on the sofa drinking coffee elegantly.

"Sit down." Seeing her coming, Ji Chufeng first looked up and down habitually, and the other party sat down very calmly under her undisguised probing gaze.

He has good looks and figure, and looks quite cold in professional attire.She's interested in ascetic women.

"Mr. Ji, this is my resume." An Yi handed her the resume, instead of making a long speech about self-marketing, it's better for the other party to read it for themselves.

Ji Chufeng also doesn't like people who talk nonsense, this way of self-introduction is much better than traditional inquiries, even though they seem to be interviewing now.

The room was very quiet, so quiet that only the sound of the air conditioner was blowing air.Ji Chufeng looked at the resume and didn't speak. There was no joy or anger on his face. He pinched the ear of the cup with one hand, and occasionally he could hear the sound of his fingers tapping the porcelain lightly.

"You have been in many industries." After reading it, Ji Chufeng just gave such a comment.

She has worked in a magazine, and also in a multinational trading company. Her last job was in a brokerage company, and she can speak small languages. For her now, she is indeed a talent.

"Mr. Ji needs something, as long as I understand it, I can do my best."

Ji Chufeng took a sip of his coffee, looked at her, suddenly smiled, and asked something that had nothing to do with work.

"single?"

"Yes."

"Oh." Ji Chufeng raised his eyebrows and smiled meaningfully.

An Yi could understand some meaning from her expression, she sat up straight, and said in a calm tone: "Mr. Ji, Mr. Yu has ordered me to mainly assist you in your work, and I will not take care of the rest. "

To put it bluntly, the subtext is "Don't plot against me, be careful and I'll tell your mother".

Ji Chufeng: "..."

boring.

After explaining things to An Yi, the phone rang.

It was Secretary Ji Shengjun who called. Hearing that his daughter is back, the old man very much hopes to see her.

Ji Chufeng didn't want to go there so soon, but under the secretary's repeated requests, thinking that he had nothing to do before evening, he reluctantly agreed.

"Okay Miss, I'll send someone over to pick you up right away!"

Gee.

After hanging up the phone, Ji Chufeng hadn't withdrawn the sarcasm when he heard An Yi say: "Mr. Ji, pack it up, and you can leave at any time."

An Yi had already put her notebook into her briefcase when she called, looking ready to go.

Seeing this, Ji Chufeng waved his hands, "I'll go by myself. Just go and do what I ordered."

"Okay." An Yi nodded and stood up from the sofa, "Then I'll go first."

Ji Chufeng glanced at her, staring at the phone screen thoughtfully.

The person who picked her up soon arrived, and it turned out to be Xiao Zhang from yesterday.

The hospital is not too far from the hotel, and the driver drove very fast and very steadily, and the car arrived at the hospital in 10 minutes.

Ji Shengjun has countless wealth, and the ward he lives in is naturally the best. It is so strict that it needs to be disinfected first when entering and leaving.

Seeing the disposable disinfectant handed over by the bodyguard, Ji Chufeng just glanced at it, indifferent and even disgusted.

"No need, I won't contact him."

The secretary dismissed the bodyguard with a embarrassed expression, "Miss, the chairman has been waiting for you for a long time."

Ji Chufeng went straight in, and happened to meet the doctor for a routine checkup. After the consultation, he said: "Ji Dong, your current situation is fairly stable, mainly because of your emotions. Being optimistic is good for your recovery. You must not get angry. Keep your mind steady."

Ji Chufeng just stood aside and watched Ji Shengjun let the doctor draw blood, like a fish on a chopping board.

Not seen for a few years, he is much older.

It is not ruled out that it is caused by illness. His hair is almost all white and thinning. His former vigor is no longer there. He is really an "old man".

Seeing her coming, Ji Shengjun forced a smile on his face, and stretched out his hand to signal her to come over. The nurse immediately raised the head of the bed to make it easier for him to sit up.

"Daughter, daughter..."

Ji Chufeng walked over and stopped half a meter away. He didn't intend to get any closer. He folded his arms on his chest and looked down at him: "You're not dead yet."

What he said was not warm, but rather vicious.

Ji Shengjun seemed to know that his daughter would say that, he showed a bitter smile, and put his hand hanging in the air back, "After so many years, do you still hate Dad?"

Ji Chufeng didn't answer.

"Forget it." Ji Shengjun sighed softly, "Father will be satisfied if you come back to see me."

Ji Chufeng was not impressed by Ji Shengjun's performance of father-daughter love, and was about to pour cold water on him, when he heard hurried footsteps coming from the door of the ward.

"Oh, Chu Feng is back." Xu Xiayun showed up at the door with Ji Chengye, the smirk Ji Chufeng was familiar with was still on her face. "Why don't you go home for dinner? Auntie cooked a lot of dishes for you last night!"

Ji Chufeng pulled a smile on his face, and said with a half-smile, "Of course I'm afraid you will be poisoned." What he said was half a joke and seven parts mocking, and the coldness in his eyes made people shudder.

The timing of Xu Xiayun's arrival was so ingenious, perhaps because she was afraid that what she would do to the old man would affect their distribution of property, so she ran over to monitor.

Just after she finished speaking, Ji Chengye couldn't hold back when he heard his mother being ridiculed like this: "You...!"

As soon as he was about to speak, Xu Xiayun stopped him, "Chengye, she is your sister, I'm just joking." It was the same white lotus face from before.

"Okay!" Ji Shengjun on the hospital bed said, his voice was a little louder, he choked and coughed violently.

Xu Xiayun walked over immediately, took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, "Don't get excited, husband, your body is important!"

Ji Shengjun slowed down, and looked at Ji Chufeng with a hint of accusation in his eyes, which Ji Chufeng has long been used to.

After he led Xiaosan's mother and son into the door, Xu Xiayun appeared to be very good at being a human being, and every time she spoke softly, she became the one who did something wrong.

She should repay this kind of trick in full, but she doesn't bother to waste her expression on insignificant people.

Ji Chufeng glanced at them very coldly, Ji Chengye helped him up, and Xu Xiayun took out a grape and peeled it for him.

A room seems to be divided into two worlds, they are over there, and she is here.

She didn't intend to stay any longer, so she took two steps back, turned around and walked out.

"Chu Feng!" Xu Xiayun put down the grapes and chased after him, "Go home for dinner tonight, and Auntie will cook two special dishes for you."

Ji Chufeng stopped holding the doorknob, and was about to refuse, but took the words back on his lips.

Of course she knew that Xu Xiayun was acting in front of Ji Shengjun by saying this. After so many years, did she still act less?He just calculated that he would not accept it, and he might even continue to ridicule her in order to win Ji Shengjun's affection.

Turning his head to look at the woman, he suddenly smiled: "Okay."

"Just tonight."

After Ji Chufeng left, Xu Xiayun straightened her hair, turned around and walked through the corridor to the hospital bed.

Ji Shengjun on the bed heard their voices at the door, and knew that his daughter had never been kind to his stepmother, so he reached out and patted the back of Xu Xiayun's hand, "Thank you, Chu Feng..."

"Hi." Xu Xiayun wiped the corners of her eyes, and said empathetically, "One family doesn't talk about two families. Since she married into Ji's family, Chu Feng is also my daughter. This is what I should do."

Ji Shengjun didn't speak, and looked at Xu Xiayun with a little more guilt in his eyes.