Ji Rui really thinks that this time, the old man can calm down and ignore his two precious sons.
Unexpectedly, Le Tong just walked out of his office and met Mr. Ji who came out of the elevator.
"Hello, Mr. Ji!"
Letong hasn't been in Ji's for a long time. Ji's father rarely appears in Ji's since he handed Ji's over to Ji Rui. The only time Letong saw him was at Ji's anniversary party two or three months ago.
Ji only nodded to her, then hurried past her. He only knew that this person was Ji Rui's secretary, but he didn't see what she looked like.
Ji Lao and his son are nearly 70 years old, but they are still walking fast. Passing by Letong, there seems to be a gust of wind.
Two people body shape mutually wrong that small meeting, the vision of Yue Tong falls on the face of Ji old man son serious indifference.
Ji Rui's facial features are nothing like those of father Ji. Maybe it's his mother, but Ji Rui's indifference is obviously inherited from him.
Ji Baobao's lovely and cute face suddenly flashed into Letong's mind. Although he has a face similar to Ji Rui, his clean eyes and smile that can melt ice and snow make Letong feel that he doesn't look like the son of a man like Ji Rui at all.
Is it because the little boy is still young? Or because the little boy did not inherit the indifference and ruthlessness of the Ji family man?
Or, when Ji Rui was a child, he was as clean and warm as a little boy, but after experiencing too much ruthlessness and tribulation, he became such a ruthless personality?
Letong sat in her seat for a long time before she took her mind back from the three generations of men in the Ji family and concentrated on her work.
Ji Rui, who is sitting in the office, hears the sound of the door and thinks that Le Tong is gone again. Therefore, he doesn't even bother to lift his head and just waits for the other party to speak.
"Ah Rui!"
The speaker is not the one he thought.
Ji Rui suddenly raised his head and glanced at the old man who had walked in front of him.
"What are you doing here?"
Ji Rui's face is gloomy, and his words are full of disgust and rejection.
"Can you do me a favor about ah Wen and ah Wu and bail them out first?"
Of course, Mr. Ji knows that Ji Rui is responsible for the arrest of Ji Wen and Ji Wu society outside China. But what Ji Rui has done is to provide some evidence to the police unintentionally. That is to say, Ji Wen and Ji Wu society have their own faults. No wonder Ji Rui is responsible.
For this reason, Ji Laozi spoke in such a low voice.
"Why should I help?" Ji Rui asked.
If it were not for them, my mother would not have come to such an end!
Now, if it wasn't for them, Ji Rui doesn't have to work overtime day and night, and he has to spend so much time to calm the mood of all directors.
Ji Rui thinks that he has done his utmost for people who only have half the same blood as himself.
Ji old son seems to be silent for a while, lift an eye to go up Ji Rui cold lie don't take the eye of a silk temperature.
"They're all the baby's uncles, anyway."
Ji didn't forget his cold hum when he told Ji Rui that they were your brother last time.
"Uncle? Baby young do not understand, you do not understand this age? Are you sure they are really good to the baby? Do you forget that your baby was abducted by them when he was three years old? "
When Baobao was more than three years old, Ji Rui's two younger brothers took him away on the ground of taking him to play with his cousins. In fact, they used this to coerce Ji Rui into giving them some unfair requests.
For such brothers, Ji Rui can hardly regard them as his younger brothers.
"Ah Rui, don't force me!"
Ji old son sees Ji Rui a bit loose of meaning all have no, immediately also sink face to threaten a way.
Ji Rui eyebrows slightly pick, "I force you? Didn't you come here after you've figured out what to do? Now that you want to join hands with them to deal with me, let's go! "
Ji seems to be angry with Ji Rui. He shivers slightly, stares at Ji Rui for a while, and then leaves with a black face.
When he stepped out of the office, Ji Rui picked up the phone and pulled it out.
"Yang Sheng, the old man has just been here. You ask people to pay close attention to the situation of the stock market. These days, all Ji's stocks are bought in the name of baby."
Ji Rui thought of several ways to save the two unworthy sons. One of the most risky ways is to reduce Ji's shares and cash out a large amount of cash to redeem people abroad.
From the reaction of the old man just now, Ji Rui guesses that the old man really gave up for the two unworthy sons.
Sure enough, within half an hour, Yang Sheng called.
"Rui, now baby has 6% more shares on hand."
Ji Rui frowned and sighed.
Sure enough, he is still too naive. I thought the old man would cooperate with him this time and teach those two bad boys some lessons. Unexpectedly, the old man was willing to sell his shares of Ji's for those two precious pimples.
Doesn't he know that another major shareholder other than Ji's shares are only 5% less than Ji Rui's?
If Ji Rui hadn't done a good job of prevention and prepared a large amount of working capital for Yang Sheng to order people to operate, the 6% equity might be included by another major shareholder, then Ji's ownership would have changed!
It's impossible that the old man didn't know about these interests, but he still did so when he knew it, which showed that he was desperate for the two bad boys.
It turns out that no matter what Ji Rui did, he and Ji's were not as important as the two sons of the old man!
Ji Rui feels more tired than cold!
Put down the phone, Ji Rui slightly closed his eyes and leaned back in his chair.
I don't know how long later, Ji Rui seems to vaguely smell a long lost but very familiar flavor. Ji Rui only thinks that it is his dream, and slightly opens his eyes to find out.
But there is a cup of coffee in front of the table. It's not a dream!
Ji Rui straightens up, opens his eyes, and sees Le Tong who creeps to the door.
Ji Rui doesn't make a sound. He just silently looks at Letong's figure and flashes out. Then he takes a sip of coffee.
The moderate aroma of coffee rolled on the tip of his tongue, which made him unforgettable and irreplaceable fragrance, suddenly diffused in his mouth. His heart, which could not be calmed down for a long time, calmed down slowly after a few sips of coffee.
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