Mu Shiye instantly moved to Luo Hening's side and explained urgently: "I'm just kidding, why are you all serious? You can't let An Xin hear what I said just now, otherwise I'll have to sleep on the sofa when I go home."

"It's good that you know!" Ji Xiaohan didn't sympathize with him at all.

Mu Shiye glanced at his thin lips: "Tang Youyou must be gentle, considerate and well-behaved!"

Ji Xiaohan glared at him dangerously: "What does this have to do with you?"

"I just want to ask how to make my wife have such good moral character. An Xin's temper is getting bigger and bigger. I can't control her anymore. They are all her children's mothers. Why is the difference so big?" Mu Shiye sighed helplessly.

"That's because you hurt An Xin's heart. She used to be gentle and cute, right? Shi Ye, you have to be content. An Xin is not a bad temper, she just becomes sensitive." Luo Hening reminded him kindly.

"I know, it's all my fault, I caused it, but her fierce look is actually quite cute." Mu Shiye immediately smiled into a foolish face.

Luo Hening and Ji Xiaohan looked at each other and felt that the man around him became happier and happier, and he was simply helpless.

The three friends walked out of the hall with a joke, and at the entrance of the hall, they got into the car and left in separate lanes.

Gao Yue wrapped her arms around her chest and walked out of the banquet hall with charm. There were many men next to her who were talking to her. She didn't even roll her eyes, and she was proud and cold.

Maybe men are just a mean. Gao Yue's coldness is very suitable for the taste of those men. The more they ignore them, the more they become more energetic they are. They deliberately sit in the same elevator with Gao Yue, and then take the opportunity to get close.

"Sorry, I have a sweetheart!" Gao Yue's casual words silenced the man in the elevator.

Gao Yue stepped out of the elevator door and sneered in his heart. These men were too vulgar, but Ji Xiaohan was elegant and noble. Gao Yue became proud of his face in front of him today.

Ji Lin's recent inaction made the old president unhappy and once again called him to scold him.

Ji Lin stood in front of the old president with a shameful expression, lowering his head, with a complicated expression.

"Ji Lin, I will give you another last deadline, within one month, within one month, if you still haven't let Ji Xiaohan get hit, our cooperation will be officially cancelled!" The old president has lost his patience. There are only more than three months left before Chunxuan. He has no more time to wait, and can only use this harsh means to force the group of people who do things for him.

Ji Lin has also been very negative and frustrated recently. He finally used a beauty trick, but he didn't expect it to fail like this. I don't know if the beauty he selected was not beautiful enough, or whether Ji Xiaohan's loyalty to his feelings is inadvertent.

"Mr. President, please rest assured, I am also ready to make my final plan." Ji Lin raised his head and said word by word.

"The final plan? What is your final plan? Kill Ji Xiaohan?" The old president sneered.

"It is of course the best thing to be able to kill him. Unfortunately, Ji Xiaohan has strict defense around him. If he really wants to kill him, he must kill him once. Otherwise, I will die if I give him a chance to counterattack!" Ji Lin knew that there was no second chance for some things. It really took courage to bet on life and death.

"Do you know that this method is the stupidest? Just like a waste suggesting me, he finds an opportunity to assassinate Ling Mofeng, but now it is equivalent to causing me a lot of trouble. Ling Mofeng is not dead, but I am trembling every day, afraid that he will collect evidence. So, don't do such stupid things anymore. Apart from killing people, there must be other ways. Think about it carefully and don't use your brain as a decoration." The old president cursed angrily, because he was already angry.

"Mr. President is right. We have to leave some room for ourselves. Killing is not the best way, but I have thought of a solution!" Ji Lin's eyes shone with a venomous snake-like light.

"Okay, I don't care what you want to use. Within one month, you must make the Ji family in chaos." The old president's cold request, Ji Xiaohan has already invested in national military equipment behind the scenes, and this contribution was directly recorded on Ling Mofeng, because someone has revealed this news, and the people of the country are also actively discussing this matter. Everyone thinks that Ji Xiaohan is a very positive entrepreneur, and his charity is booming, and now he is funding the country to produce military power. It can be seen that his position will only get higher and higher. In the future, he only needs to reach a consensus with Ling Mofeng, and Ling Mofeng's supporters will be wider.

Ji Lin left in shame. She clenched her fists tightly. It felt really bad to be scolded like a dog. Ji Lin believed that the humiliation she had endured was just for greater glory in the future. He gritted his teeth and endured it, and sooner or later he would step on Ji Xiaohan's body and press it back.

Ji Xiaohan was already fully prepared. Ji Lin originally wanted to fight against the two children of the Ji family, but now it seems that this idea is not enough. So, the only thing he can do is to focus on the old man who owns 30% of the equity.

Ji Lin knew that the old man had improved a lot recently, so he wanted to ask him to come out and relax, and then use strong means to take over the little equity in his hand.

My son, who threatened himself, took Ji Lin's move in a very dangerous way because he had only one outcome. He wanted to cut off all relations with the Ji family and be an unfilial descendant.

Now that things have come, he has no way out. No matter how dangerous this move is, he will still have to take a gamble.

So Ji Lin called the old man, first expressed his sincerity and filial piety, and then asked the old man out for lunch.

The old man hadn't seen this young son for a while. When he heard him invite him, he wanted to come over to have a meal with him.

So the old man sent a driver to send him out.

Ji Lin asked him to have dinner at a manor in the suburbs. When the old man went out, he only told the old lady that the old lady was originally thinking about following her, but was persuaded by the old man. He wanted to talk to his son about his recent behavior as a father. He seemed to have gone astray five years ago.

Ji Lin was sweating nervously. He stood at the door of the manor, clenched his fists, and relaxed. He was actually very uneasy, afraid that the person who came was not the old man, and the old lady would come with him.

When he saw the old man walking out of the car alone, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The driver thoughtfully took off the wheelchair for the old man. Although the old man could walk, he relied more on the wheelchair transportation.

"Dad, the scenery of this manor is good. I'll push you to have a walk!" Ji Lin walked over and said with a smile.

"Okay!" The old man nodded, without refusing. The driver originally wanted to follow him, but the old man raised his hand to stop him.

Ji Lin glanced at his father's face, and inexplicably felt a bad premonition, and the old man also came prepared.

The father and son walked forward along the garden path. There was still snow around and it was covered in white. The scenery was actually not very good.

"Dad, why didn't you ask mom to come together?" Ji Lin asked tentatively.

"I won't call her. She comes over and has nothing to say except nagging!" The old man sighed lightly.

"Dad, are you in good health recently?" Ji Lin asked with concern.

"It's not so good. The colder the weather, the more painful the legs are. Sometimes it hurts so much that I want to leave early!" The old man told the truth.

"Leaving is not a bad thing, at least you will be relieved!" Ji Lin said self-deprecatingly.

"If you have anything, just say it? Today, we are the father and son. Just say whatever you want!" The old man heard the secret meaning in his words.

"Dad, I want 20% of the equity in your hands!" Ji Lin asked directly.

The old man was not surprised, but just laughed twice: "You finally said this!"

"What do dad mean?" Ji Lin's face turned ugly.

"What would you do if I don't agree?" The old man suddenly reached out and stopped his wheelchair, then stood up from the wheelchair, turned his head, staring at his son with a majestic look.

"You have written your will, have you?" Ji Lin had anger on his face. (To be continued)
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