Mr. Ji's cat

"Ji Chufeng, you are crazy!"

The man's angry voice resounded through the office, accompanied by the sound of documents being smashed on the table.

His eyes were wide open, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing faintly, as if he would turn into a wild beast and pounce on her to tear her apart in the next second.

The person involved, Ji Chufeng, was very calm. She slowly turned around the boss chair, looked at Shang Ji Chengye, and glanced at the documents on the table.

The big bold characters in the document are very eye-catching.

— Notice of dismissal.

Five minutes ago, Ji Chengye was in a meeting with the leaders of other departments, and he was still sitting in the main seat with that majestic posture, listening to others report on the development plan for the next quarter.

Soon, a person broke this harmony.

"Manager Ji, this is the document Mr. Ji gave you."

Ji Chengye could tell at a glance that the person was An Yi, Ji Chufeng's personal secretary, so naturally he would not show a good face. He glanced at the table without even raising his hand.

"Let it go."

An Yi naturally said nothing, and put the document on the table.

But this time, the large characters of the document appeared in the eyes of everyone without warning.

Ji Chengye saw that everyone's eyes became surprised, and he couldn't help looking at the document.

I was stunned when I saw the words "dismissal notice" on the document, and deliberately typed such a document at this juncture, obviously to make it clear that I disgusted myself and made myself unable to step down.

Immediately, anger quickly took over his mind, he rushed out of the door and rushed to Ji Chufeng's office, regardless of the meeting still in progress.

Regarding this, Ji Chufeng just said indifferently: "What's the problem?"

Ji Chengye had a hideous face: "Why do you dismiss me! What qualifications do you have to dismiss me!"

"Since you asked that, I might as well tell you." Ji Chufeng stood up from the boss's chair, and walked towards Ji Chengye across the table with his fingertips.

"You seem to have forgotten that you haven't settled the payment for Liu Ming's project. But, did you forget—or, have you already used it?"

Ji Chufeng looked at him with a half-smile.

"As for what qualifications you have to ask—" She picked up the crystal position stand of "Chairman" on the desk.

Seeing that Ji Chengye's face turned livid in an instant and he dared not speak out, Ji Chufeng stretched out his hand and patted the collar of his suit, approached him and said word by word: "Just because I am the person in charge of the Ji Group."

After that, she took a step back, looked at Ji Chengye and said with a smile: "I want you to go, so you have to go."

"You!" Ji Chengye pointed at her nose, and no longer acted like a brother and sister, he gritted his teeth and said, "Feng Shui turns—"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ji Chufeng's laughter. She laughed a few times, as if hearing something very funny.

"Feng Shui turns around." Ji Chufeng stretched out his hand and patted his face very hard, there was no smile in his eyes, but a chilling cold light, and said word by word: "It just won't turn on your head."

Ji Chengye already knew about the will, so he couldn't be head-on yet, he gritted his teeth, swallowed his anger, and forced a smile, "Then try."

"One day I will make you regret it." Before leaving, Ji Chengye gave her a hard look.

In this regard, Ji Chufeng shrugged and said: "That's what lost dogs say."

She knew what Ji Chengye would do.

Ji Chengye came out of the company and called Xu Xiayun on the way to the hospital. Xu Xiayun became anxious when she heard about the dismissal, and the mother and son finally thought of going together.

"Sorry, you can't go in." Two bodyguards stood at the door, reaching out their hands to stop Ji Chengye's movements.

Being angry at the company and not going well in the hospital, Ji Chengye said angrily, "Are you blind, do you know who I am!"

"I know." The bodyguard replied, "Master Ji."

"Go away if you know!" Ji Chengye said as he went to open the door again, but was stopped again.

"Sorry, Mr. Ji has ordered you not to accept visits during the recovery period."

This doesn't seem like an order that Ji Shengjun would issue, Ji Chengye immediately sensed something was wrong, "Which President Ji?!"

The bodyguard looked down at him, "The current chairman of the Ji family, Ji Chufeng."

"She's a fucking incumbent! She's the acting chairman!"

"That's also the chairman." The bodyguard said flatly.

During the stalemate, Xu Xiayun rushed over.

"What's the matter?! What are you doing?!"

"Sorry, visits are not accepted now." The bodyguard repeated like an emotionless robot.

"Do you know who I am! Get out of the way!" Xu Xiayun said the same lines as her son.

"Mrs. Ji." The bodyguard paused, "You can't go in. Mr. Ji has ordered that in order to let Chairman Ji recover from his illness, we will not see any visitors except her."

"You are under house arrest!!" Xu Xiayun shouted inside, "Sheng Jun! Husband!"

After she finished shouting, she heard footsteps coming from inside, and then the door of the ward was opened, and Ji Shengjun's secretary stood at the door.

The two were overjoyed, and when they were about to talk, they heard the secretary say to them: "Madam, Mr. Ji, the chairman has taken painkillers to rest."

"It's okay, let's go in and have a look!" Xu Xiayun said quickly.

The secretary looked at the two bodyguards who looked like door gods at the door, and silently shook his head at them.

"Mom, since Dad is asleep, let's go back first and come over next time." Ji Chengye held Xu Xiayun's hand and hinted to her secretly.

"Okay." Xu Xiayun watched the bodyguard close the door, and said angrily, "You guys, you can only be watchdogs if you don't know how to be flexible."

The bodyguard didn't change his face when she said it, as if he didn't hear it, and he didn't respond, but the popularity of the speech was overwhelmed.

The mother and son returned disappointed.

Back at Ji's residence, Xu Xiayun threw a vase to vent her anger.

"I'm so mad!" She didn't expect Ji Chufeng to do this, she shouldn't have been allowed back in the first place!

"Mom, calm down!" Ji Chengye brought her a cup of ginseng tea, Xu Xiayun became more and more displeased with it, and pushed the teacup to the ground with a wave of her hand.

Tea was also spilled all over the floor.

"How did I give birth to such a wimpy son like you!" Xu Xiayun twisted Ji Chengye's ear, hating the iron.

"Hiss...it hurts, mom!" Ji Chengye hurriedly begged for mercy, but Xu Xiayun twisted harder and harder, he didn't know where he got the courage to straighten up and stretch out his hand to push her.

"Okay you!" Xu Xiayun was stunned, "You still dare to hit me!"

"I didn't!" Ji Chengye was stunned for a moment. Seeing that Xu Xiayun was about to go crazy, he hurriedly changed the subject to distract her, "Mom, what are you doing with her! Don't forget that my dad has already made a will. Wait for him to die. The company still belongs to me! No matter how good Ji Chufeng is now, isn’t she still working for me! Let her be the boss in a few days and she will know the difference when she is kicked down by me!”

Hearing this, Xu Xiayun felt a little happier, "You also said that when he dies, he won't know when he will die."

Ji Chengye's face was gloomy, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and he said unconsciously, "It would be great if he could die sooner."

Xu Xiayun's heart skipped a beat in shock from his eyes, "Chengye..."

"Chu Feng, you treat your younger brother too much!" Chang Min heard the news of Ji Chengye's dismissal, and quickly came to the chairman's office, and broke in without even knocking on the door.

Ji Chufeng was approving the documents, and he didn't raise his eyelids when he heard this.

"Speak up!" Chang Min showed the majesty of "uncle" and reprimanded her loudly: "I'm asking you something!"

Ji Chufeng put down the pen, leaned back on the boss's chair, and looked at him coldly.

"Did you see this sign?" Ji Chufeng glanced at the "Chairman" standing sign, and Chang Min obviously saw it too, and she said coldly, "Go out, knock on the door and come in."

"and also--"

There was a faint cold light in the brown eyes.

"It's Mr. Ji."

Chang Min's face turned pale for a moment, but after all he was still an old fritter. He tried to squeeze out a smile, "Okay, Mr. Ji just became an uncle for two days and he didn't recognize him anymore."

Ji Chufeng didn't bother to talk to him, and Chang Min was making fun of himself, so he could only go out and knock on the door again.

This time Ji Chufeng put on a businesslike attitude, put his hands and fingers on the table, and looked at him: "What's the matter."

"Manager Ji from the finance department is fine, why did you fire him? He's your younger brother."

"That question was asked just now."

"Why fired him, I think you, the project manager, know better than me. But, there is another reason——"

She smiled and said, "Seeing that he is upset, I just want him to get out."

"You!" Chang Min pointed at her, "Do you know that your father has already written a will! You're just asking for trouble in the end by doing this now! You are the one who offends Chengye and suffers the most!"

"Oh." Ji Chufeng raised his eyebrows, "You also said it was a will, isn't the old man doing well now?"

"Besides, it's not certain whether the will will take effect."

"However—" Ji Chufeng raised his eyelids, looked into Changmin's eyes, and said with a half-smile: "You, an "outsider", are very active."

"Look carefully, Ji Chengye looks a lot like you."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Chang Min panicked, "I am your uncle, you are not afraid of retribution for saying these words!"

Ji Chufeng laughed briefly, and said sarcastically, "You are worthy of being my uncle?"

She stood up, crossed her arms and raised her chin towards the door, no longer flirting with him, "If you don't want to end up like Ji Chengye, get out."

"You, you, you really don't know how to respect elders at all!"

Ji Chufeng sneered, elder?The contempt in his eyes was even worse.

"President Ji." Just as Chang Min walked out, An Wenwei came in holding a document, "Here is the information you want."

Ji Chufeng hummed, and the information An Yi brought was the detailed information of Xingyao Entertainment.

Xingyao is an entertainment company under the Ji family, with a medium scale and a moderate development.She took a fancy to this entertainment company in various company profiles and was very interested in it.

Ji Chufeng majored in directing at university, but he had never really set foot in the show business circle. He only filmed a micro film when he was in college, and the response was very good at that time.

Later, I didn't get in touch with the professional aspect again. There was no other reason. She didn't need to work as hard as others.

When she was abroad, Ji Shengjun would send her money regularly, plus the company's dividends were quite a lot, so she couldn't see that family of three living like a fish in water.

Now that I have nothing to do when I come back, I naturally have to find something to do.She is still very interested in the entertainment industry, and Xingyao Company happened to be established in Yanjing City, not too far from Ji's headquarters.

"Hey?" Ji Chufeng was surprised when he turned to one of the artists.

"What's wrong?"

"Fu Sixue belongs to our company?" Ji Chufeng looked at the personal information on the document. If she remembered correctly, she was the most searched gossip heroine a few days ago.

"Yes." An Yi nodded. There were no photos on the information, so she asked, "Let me find some photos for you."

"No need." Ji Chufeng waved his hand, "Looking at photos is so boring."

She stood up, took the car keys on the table, "Go to Xingyao."

Ji Chufeng didn't say hello in advance when he came this time. The person in charge of Xingyao received the news temporarily and wanted to come down to greet him in person. Ji Chufeng didn't want to waste time waiting, so he took people upstairs directly.

Entering the elevator, the two stood side by side.

There is no expression on Ji Chufeng's soft and beautiful face, and there is no warmth in the long and narrow phoenix eyes. The brown eyes are deep and heavy, giving people a sense of oppression that they dare not approach.

She looked at the elevator door in front of her, reflecting her own appearance. Coincidentally, she was still wearing that white suit today.It reminded her of the situation that night, and the coldness on her face melted unconsciously.

Ding--

The elevator stopped on one of the floors, and the door opened slowly, revealing two slender white legs, followed by a sweet scent of perfume.

Ji Chufeng raised his head subconsciously, when he saw the person standing at the elevator door.

Completely stunned.