He did not answer the words, listening in silence, and at the same time distinguishing the true and false in the words the old man said.
It is hard to guarantee that he is not playing scheming.
"I have made Jing Feng ready for the handover. At that time, I will have time to go to N City and make up for what I owe you since I was a child."
The old man continued to talk.
"I promised your mother that I will give you the best, as long as you like it, as long as I can do it, I will give it to you, I have never broken my promise to her in this life, from when I did not have you, Not once."
Speaking of Ji Chicheng's mother, the old man's eyes were wet.
The love, longing, and helplessness he showed are all true.
"What I want, what I like, is always simple, only her."
Ji Chicheng finally spoke. His attitude was absolutely determined, "No one can stop it. Don't even think about trying to stop your old man. I won't compete with them for the Ji family. Everything I give her is mine. given."
The old man laughed suddenly and proudly, "It really is my son. I said the same thing to your mother back then."
The spirit of his old man seemed to be much better all at once.
In the evening, the doctor came to check it and took away the old man's oxygen.
The dinner was delivered by Sister Wu. It was very light. Ji Chicheng was by her side. His old man ate it especially fragrant.
"grandfather."
Suddenly, the door of the ward opened, and Ji Jingfeng walked in in a suit and leather shoes. He carried a briefcase in one hand and a lunch box in the other.
When he entered the door, he saw Ji Chicheng, his face was overcast, only for a moment, then disappeared, making people too late to capture.
Then he nodded politely to Ji Chicheng, "Uncle."
After shouting, he looked at the old man again, with a pleasing smile on his face, "Grandpa, how do you feel? Is there anything uncomfortable?"
He said as he walked to the bed.
When he walked to the bed, he put the bag and bag in his hand on the bedside table, then picked up a pillow and placed it behind the old man, "It's more comfortable to lean on the waist like this."
The old man leaned back comfortably, he smiled slightly and looked at Ji Jingfeng and asked, "How is your day at the company today?"
Ji Jingfeng nodded, "Very good, I learned a lot."
"Grandpa didn't read you wrong." The old man reached out and patted Ji Jingfeng on the shoulder, encouraging him, "Follow them to learn. They are all at the J.C veteran level and have a lot of experience for you to learn."
"Yeah." Ji Jingfeng said, "Grandpa, rest assured that you can take care of your body. I will definitely study hard and share the burden for you."
The old man officially let him enter the company to learn management, which means that he is the heir of the Ji family.
So he is confident now.
Thinking, he turned his head, looked at Ji Chicheng, and smiled triumphantly at him.
It's like the provocation of the winner to the loser.
At this moment, the old man suddenly said, "Jing Feng, in fact, in terms of abilities, there is still a gap between your ability and your uncle, but he didn't like to be restrained since he was a child. He can only work hard for you. If you encounter difficulties at work or make important decisions, I still hope you can discuss with your uncle."
Very vaguely talking about the position of the heir, Ji Chicheng didn't want it and gave it to him.
When Ji Jingfeng heard this, a flash of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth still kept rising, "I know."