Mr Lu,You are my taste!

She gave him a funny look, and then her eyes fell on Zhang's face.

"What do you mean, shareholder Zhang?"

"It means..." Zhang shareholders look around for a week, but also with the pride of ambition, "please abdicate, the chairman of the board of directors and the position of president."

"Hand it in?" Ji Shaoguang said with a smile, "is it for you, or for this Mr. Ji Cheng When she speaks, her epilogue is slightly provoked. When she says Ji Cheng's name, it's more like sarcasm and teasing.

A few shareholders couldn't help laughing. Shareholder Zhang's face was even more ugly. Of course, he couldn't say it was handed over to him. He could only bite his teeth and say, "of course, it's Ji Cheng!"

"Oh Mr. Ji's name is really interesting, but do you think that Ji's family is the one you want Ji Cheng to be? "

"Why not? As long as they are Mr. Ji's children, they should have the right of inheritance! "

"That said, how can you be Ji Cheng's son?"

"Of course Zhang pointed to Ji Cheng, "this face is the best evidence!"

Ji Shaoguang hissed, "is it that I can drag a beggar to make you look like you, or fight for your inheritance with your son?"

"You..."

Legacy, which is distributed after death, he is still alive!

Zhang almost fainted.

Lu Tingchen's lips were slightly crooked and his eyes were smiling. I didn't expect that Ji Shaoguang had such a vicious tongue.

Blood is the most important thing in the family.

Ji Shaoguang said this, followed by the three shareholders also looked at each other.

When many people see Ji Cheng's face, they believe that it is Ji Shan's son. They haven't verified Ji Cheng's identity.

It's not that I don't want to verify, but if I do, I have to alarm Ji Shan.

Now, Ji Shan is at home, and there are no strangers. They have been there, but they are blocked by Ji's servants.

"Ha ha, although people often say that this is a society that looks at faces, we can't look at faces all the time." One of the shareholders here said.

Others agree. After all, not everyone wants the right to work hard, as long as they have money.

At this time, Ji Cheng finally takes out his mobile phone from his pocket, which seems to be inadvertent and deliberately reminding Ji Shaoguang.

"I'm dad's son. I have proof." His voice was timid with hesitation, as if he didn't know who to believe.

One of them said, "well, what evidence do you have? Take it out and have a look. "

Ji Cheng felt it from his neck and found a little jade Guanyin, "this is from my father."

Outside the sun shine in, jade Avalokitesvara under the sun appears to be a good piece of jade, although not big, but not ordinary families can take out.

Ji Shaoguang's eyes narrowed, and several other shareholders stopped talking. They all guessed that this jade Guanyin was given to him by Ji Shan?

But shareholder Zhang said with a smile, "what do I say? If it's not my own son, can the old chairman give such a valuable gift to his son?"

Ji Shaoguang laughs. She remembers one thing.

"Mr. Ji, are you sure this jade Guanyin is really yours?"

Ji Cheng looked at her, motionless, "yes!"

"Good!" Ji Shaoguang clapped his hands and said, "I hope you'll say that later!"