Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 294 Comparing Whose Acting Skills Are Better!

Chapter 294 Comparing Whose Acting Skills Are Better! (4)
Pushing open the door of Jin Zhaodong's office, he was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, as if thinking about something, so engrossed that he didn't even hear her coming in.

Jin Ziqi knocked on the door to remind him that he was here. Jin Zhaodong turned his head when he heard the sound of "Du Du", and saw his daughter standing at the door, his eyes were in a trance for a moment, he thought he saw "her".

It is undeniable that Jin Ziqi looks a lot like Su Ningxue when she was young, even the way she frowns is the same.

His footsteps were much slower than usual, and he was no longer so energetic. He walked to the sofa area and sat down. Jin Ziqi closed the door before entering, only to feel that the atmosphere in the office was suddenly a little weird.

The will was placed on the coffee table, and the two large black characters stood out to her eyes.

"Ziqi—" Jin Zhaodong pondered, how could his daughter not be able to see her indifference towards him?

Ever since he knew that it was Qiao Nianzhao who pushed Ziqi to kill someone by mistake ten years ago, he couldn't straighten his spine in front of this daughter. He thought he owed the younger daughter, but in the end he found out that he had wronged the eldest daughter.

For a while, the office was so quiet that it didn't look like anyone was there.

Jin Ziqi pursed her lips, raised her head and glanced at Jin Zhaodong, then lightly stroked the ring on her ring finger, a sneer flashed across her eyes, she lowered her head and waited quietly for Jin Zhaodong to speak first.

"Your mother... is she okay?" Unexpectedly, it started with this sentence.

Jin Ziqi smiled lightly at him: "Eat well and sleep well and go out to buy groceries, dad said, okay?"

Jin Zhaodong's face froze, and he was speechless by Jin Ziqi's sarcastic rebuttal.

He sighed in his heart, unwilling to linger on this topic, and pushed the will to Ziqi, "Let's have a look, if you have a different opinion, just say it, and I'll ask the lawyer to revise it."

Jin Ziqi didn't open the will right away, but just looked at Jin Zhaodong with a smile: "Father, do you allow me to change it as I want?"

Jin Zhaodong was blocked by these words, and took it with a light smile: "You are my first child, so I naturally respect your opinion, as long as it is within my ability, I can naturally satisfy you!"

In other words, no matter how much she objected, the final decision was still in his hands!
Jin Zhaodong noticed her small movement of curling her lips, lowered her voice and added in a rather helpless tone.

"I only have two children, you and Nianzhao, and I don't want to see either of you with no one to depend on in the future, Ziqi, I hope you can understand the painstaking efforts of being a father."

It seems that Qiao Xinhui's ideological work is doing well, and Jin Zhaodong's compassion is not small.

Jin Ziqi controlled his desire to sneer, lowered his posture, lowered his eyes and looked humble: "Of course, even if you want to hand over the company to Nian Zhao, I don't have any objections. Of course, the premise is that you must promise me After all, my father-in-law is still not sure who is the heir."

Jin Zhaodong heard the meaning of this daughter's unwillingness to suffer, and even threatened him by leaving the company alone. He is not an idiot, if he would hand over the company to Qiao Nianzhao, it would be tantamount to digging his own grave.

How could Qiao Nianzhao know how to manage the company? Even if he wanted to stay in the company in the future, he would definitely not be the leader!

Jin Zhaodong pondered for a long time, and then talked about another plan: "The company, you will still take care of it in the future, and Nian Zhao will get dividends every year. As for the property under my name, I will use the land of Jintonghuafu in the north of the city and the land next to the Bund. Transfer the land to Nian Zhao, and the rest will be yours from now on."

It's a beautiful idea to want to share the fruits of her future labor if she doesn't work!

Those two pieces of land are worth a lot, and her father still doesn't want to wrong the mother and daughter.

However, as I said, this will will not take effect until a hundred years later. Now, it is still a hundred years away from him. Anything can happen during this period of time. Maybe there will be nothing under his name in his lifetime.

Disappointment appeared on Jin Ziqi's face, he hesitated and struggled for a while, and then he seemed to be exhausted, leaning on the sofa and covering his forehead: "You have decided, what else can I say?"

Jin Zhaodong wanted to say something, but she stood up, "If there is nothing else, I'll leave first."

"Ziqi, are you still blaming me?"

If in the past, according to her temper, knowing that he gave these properties to Qiao Nianzhao, she would definitely argue with him, but now, she is unwilling to say a single unnecessary word, and can't wait to leave.

"I don't know what you are referring to, father?" She was still smiling and asked for advice humbly.

Seeing her extremely mocking smile, Jin Zhaodong's face darkened instantly: "How can I learn from Qi Yan's gangster spirit? If you don't call a good father, why should you call me father?"

Jin Ziqi smiled bitterly, and his face was a little pale: "Father and father mean the same thing? Besides, father, do you still lack a daughter who calls you father?"

After Jin Zhaodong said that, he regretted it, and unconsciously remembered how Su Ningxue's expression when he moved out of Jin's house that day was very similar to Jin Ziqi's expression at this moment, full of helplessness and self-deprecating.

Jin Ziqi looked at the annoyance flashing across Jin Zhaodong's face, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, but there was a faint sense of alienation on his face, and she heard her own indifferent voice in the office.

"Father, goodbye."

Jin Zhaodong's lips trembled a few times, but Jin Ziqi had already walked to the door, but just as she stretched out her hand, the door opened automatically, and what she saw was Qiao Xinhui, who was out of breath, and presumably came in a hurry.

Qiao Xinhui's face was as white as paper, without any expression, she just stared at her fixedly.

Jin Ziqi raised her eyebrows. Could it be that Qiao Xinhui ran here in desperation when she learned that she was coming to Jin Zhaodong, fearing that she would tell Jin Zhaodong everything she had learned from Han Minzheng?
Or, she was also worried that Jin Zhaodong would temporarily change the will after looking at her, so she had to come over to supervise and see with her own eyes that Qiao Nianzhao's name was mentioned in the will before she was relieved?

"Why are you here?" Jin Zhaodong was the first to break the silence, and he was puzzled when he saw Qiao Xinhui.

Qiao Xinhui found that Jin Zhaodong's attitude towards her was the same as before leaving in the morning, and guessed that Jin Ziqi hadn't told the truth. She looked at Jin Ziqi in confusion, suppressed her disturbed mood, and smiled at Jin Zhaodong: "I'm just worried... It's good to see you're all right now."

Qiao Xinhui's words imply that she came up to prevent their father and daughter from quarreling!

Looking at Qiao Xinhui's understanding and virtuous face, Jin Ziqi pursed his lips and smiled: "I'm sorry to bother Aunt Xin to worry about my father, so I'll come over to look at the will and take a look on my father's behalf."

After hearing Jin Ziqi's detailed explanation, Qiao Xinhui frowned slightly, but then she smiled shallowly, endlessly softly: "Ziqi, you also persuade your father, your father doesn't care about making a will at such a young age, but if it spreads, it will be harmful to you." Jin's stock price will inevitably be affected, and the outside world thinks something is wrong with him."

(End of this chapter)

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