Chapter 62

Ji Weishen seems to be in a hurry. Lin Qingqian's request seems to be acquiesced. He doesn't say anything. Ji Zheng leaves in a hurry.

"Miss Lin, let me show you where you live." Gu Hui soon walked in, politely and Lin Qingqian finished, motioned her to leave with him.

Lin Qingqian didn't ask much. He got on the bus and went out of the villa. As long as he wasn't imprisoned here and could go to school freely, he would do it first.

When the car drove into the city, Lin Qingqian sat in the back seat and thought of chatting with Gu Hui.

"Miss Lin, my name is Gu Hui. I'll leave you the phone later. If you have anything, please call me." Gu Hui looked in the rearview mirror.

Lin Qingqian keeps calling himself. Gu Hui thinks that if the young master is here, he will be angry.

"Oh, thank you, Gu Hui, right?" Lin Qingqian nodded, and she thought it was a bit awkward to call Mr. Gu Hui.

"Miss Lin doesn't think my name is strange?" See Lin Qingqian very calm, Gu Hui can't help but think of Xia Shuang know what his name is when that fussy look.

"Ah? Strange? I don't think so. Gu Pan Sheng Hui, it's just these two words. What's so strange about a very good name? " Lin Qingqian looks at Gu Hui's back and thinks that Gu Hui's question is strange.

"Hey, hey, it's still miss Lin who has culture." Gu Hui smiles.

Let's say that Xia Shuang's girl is abnormal. You see, Miss Lin's name is so poetic when she opens her mouth.

The atmosphere is more harmonious by Lin Qingqian's words. Gu Hui drives his car all the way past Lin Da and enters a villa area about ten minutes later.

"Where is this? It seems to be very close to Lin Da! " Lin Qingqian noticed the campus of Lin University that he had just passed by. Now he looked out of the window and asked suspiciously

"Young master, do you still need to prepare? It's time. " The president's office of Ji's building, looking at Ji Weishen standing in front of the window, Ji Zheng asked.

"No, is the cold far away?" Ji Weishen turned and looked at his watch. The clock pointed to 10 o'clock.

"Third uncle." Jiweishen words fall, jihanyuan a black dress push the door came in.

Ji Hanyuan, who was waiting for the famous Baron last night, didn't see Lin Qingqian. He went back disappointed. He didn't fall asleep until dawn because of his inexplicable worry and concern. As soon as he opened his eyes, it was almost 9 o'clock this morning. He rushed to Ji's house in a hurry. At this moment, he was a little worried that Ji Weishen would blame himself.

"Well, didn't you have a good rest? Do you want to put it off a little bit? " Looking at Ji Hanyuan's shadow, Ji Weishen frowns slightly.

It's not easy for this nephew to join hands with himself secretly over the years and endure humiliation around Ji Weizhi. The two people have almost the same fate, which makes them the only relatives in the world, though they don't get along with each other day and night.

"It's OK, but I went to bed a little late." Ji Hanyuan smiles, a trace of embarrassment appears on Junlang's face.

"Well, let's go. Cheer up. You'll have to support Ji from today on." Ji Weishen came over and patted his nephew on the shoulder.

"Third uncle, why do you want me to manage Ji? You are the most... "

"No, Ji's can only be yours!" Ji Weishen waved his hand, looked at Ji Hanyuan deeply, and took the lead to go out.

"Master Hanyuan, let's do it. Sanshao has his own reasons. However, if Ji has you, he won't give up. If Ji Huang is here, Ji will never be OK." Ji Zheng came to Ji Hanyuan with a smile and pushed him out of the office.

On the fifth floor of Ji's building, there is a large banquet hall. Almost every year's anniversary is held here.

Today, all the seats in the banquet hall are full. The reporters who have been waiting for more than an hour are talking anxiously. From time to time, some people look around, and they are very impatient.

"Ji Weizhi was taken away yesterday. Do you think they are going to declare bankruptcy when they hold a press conference today?"

"It's possible. After all, now the stock market is falling like waste paper, and the president is in trouble again. Who can turn the tide of the storm

"Yesterday Ji San Shao showed up, didn't he say he would support Ji?"

"Oh, it's just a flash. What can Ji Weishen do? He has never been in charge of the company. A disabled person who just got up from a wheelchair will bring Ji back from the dead? A joke

"Ah, ah! Stop talking. It's coming! Here comes Ji Weishen

Everyone's discussion was interrupted by someone's voice, so we quickly looked at the rostrum in front of us.

Ji Weishen was dressed in a black suit with a snow-white shirt on the bottom. The two diamond necklaces exposed outside were shining in the light. His cold face was still covered with frost.

At the moment, after he appeared in the meeting, everyone unconsciously felt a strong pressure coming from the front, and everyone's breathing was not smooth.

Ji Hanyuan, who was behind him, had a pretty face similar to his third uncle. There was a chill between his eyebrows and eyes. The two of them really had a very similar temperament, which made people dare not underestimate.

Behind Ji Weishen and Ji Hanyuan, there are two police officers and several strange faces. After the party sat down, the reporters were full of doubts. Holding their breath, they turned on the equipment at hand and made all preparations.The cameras of the two TV stations have already set up their seats, and the red light is flashing. This is a different live broadcast of Ji's special show.

Ji Wei took a deep look at the dark recorder below and stood up slowly.

"Good morning, everyone. I don't need to introduce myself. We all know each other. I don't have to waste much time. Here, I have a few things to announce." Ji Weishen's voice was too calm. For a moment, the voice fell to the ground, and reporters forgot that this was the critical moment of Ji's crisis.

"First of all, I would like to ask Director Su of the Municipal Bureau to tell you about my elder brother Ji Weizhi." Ji Weishen finished and looked at one side.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the facts of some cases suspected by Mr. Ji Weizhi are tenable, and the evidence is solid. Taking this opportunity, the police will also disclose this fact to the public." Later, Director Su listed some evidence, which shocked the reporters.

"Well, then, that's Ji's problem." Waiting for Director Su to finish, Ji Weishen spoke again.

"I said yesterday that Ji will not go bankrupt. Today, I solemnly announce that Ji's group will officially abolish Ji Weizhi's position as president and Ji Hanyuan will take over as president."

"Ji Hanyuan? Why not Ji Weishen himself? "

"Yes? Why did Ji Weishen give up the position of president to his nephew? Ji must be at the end of the storm. Ji Wei doesn't like it

The reporters whispered as someone stood up.

"Ji sanshao, according to reason, Ji Weizhi was dismissed, shouldn't you take over? To give up the position to his nephew, does it mean that Ji's family still can't do it? "

"I think the reporter's question should be what everyone wants to know," Ji Weishen nodded to the reporter.

"Ji's family was founded by my father on his own. Later, it was taken over by my eldest brother. Up to now, Hanyuan graduated from business and has been helping his eldest uncle. He knows more about Ji's situation and can manage it more easily."

"So Ji Shao, can we understand that you still want to be an idle person. You used to be your elder brother, but now you want your nephew to continue to support you?" Some people stand up again. This time, the question is very sharp.