forced to become president

A simple sentence came from the mobile phone and was blown away in the night wind, but it was like a blow to Ji Huaiyu's head.

He has lived for 21 years, and he has never experienced how to write the word "responsibility".

In the eyes of others, he is Ji Ding's illegitimate son brought back from abroad, the second young master of Ji's family who is unlearned and incompetent, and the piece of mud that will never be able to support the wall.

His life plan has always been clear, to eat and die.He felt that Ji Ding had at least another 20 years to live. When Ji Ding died, the company would naturally be handed over to Ji Chengjin. Although Ji Chengjin hated him in various ways, he still belonged to a person with conscience and would not starve to death.

Now the situation has changed suddenly, and all the burdens have fallen on his head.To be honest, he doesn't even know what his company does, he only knows that it probably makes medical devices such as heart stents.

He has always regarded the company as an ATM, who would tell him now that he wants to learn how to print money by himself?

Ji Huaiyu began to seriously consider the possibility of selling the company.

Suddenly, he remembered something and asked Uncle Wu, "Where is Sheng Jue?"

"Mr. Sheng just arrived at the company and is urgently convening a meeting of the board of directors. Do you want to talk to him?"

"Need not."

All he needs to know is that Sheng Jue is not on that plane and is still alive.

Sheng Jue is his father's adopted son. He is the exact opposite of him. He is calm, rigorous, and meticulous. He lives like a machine that never makes mistakes and never tires. He has won his father's trust and became the president of the branch at a young age.

Ji Huaiyu thought, if possible, Ji Ding must hope that Sheng Jue is his own son.

As long as Sheng Jue is still running like a program, he feels inexplicably at ease.

When Guo Xinghuo found Ji Huaiyu on the balcony, he was staring at the dark mobile phone screen in a daze.The night breeze brushed his hair lightly, his thick eyelashes drooped, and the corners of his lips were slightly pursed, showing no emotion.

He had to admit that when Ji Huaiyu was silent, he still had a melancholy and handsome air, but when he opened his mouth, he was an asshole.

"Brother Yu, why are you in a daze here?"

Ji Huaiyu raised his head and twitched the corners of his lips: "Have you finished being criticized by your old man?"

Guo Xinghuo had a bitter face: "My dad said he would send me to study in the UK. I don't know if he was angry. My English is still limited to 'hello' and 'fuck', so I have to use these two words to walk in England." , I really envy you."

"My father is dead." Ji Huaiyu said lightly.

"Come on, your dad died in your mouth at least three times a month."

"Really, the air crash, you should see the news tomorrow."

Guo Xinghuo's eyes widened: "Why so suddenly? You...sorry, Henghui's boss will always be your brother from now on?"

"The two of them happened on the same plane."

"Fuck." As expected of a friend, Guo Xinghuo's reaction was exactly the same as his, and he began to worry about him sincerely, "Then what will you do in the future?"

Ji Huaiyu rested his elbows on the window sill, looking at the starry sky in the distance: "Isn't there still Sheng Jue?"

For some reason, he felt that hugging Shengjue's thigh was much more difficult than hugging Ji Chengjin's.

Thinking of this, his phone vibrated again, and he took it out to see that the word "Sheng Jue" appeared on the screen, and his thigh came by itself.

"Hey?"

"You already know about your father and elder brother, right?" A low and indifferent male voice came from the receiver, and Ji Huaiyu could imagine the expressionless face of the man opposite him with his brows slightly furrowed.

"Well, what a pity." There was no regret in his tone.

"I booked a plane for you at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. After landing, my secretary will pick you up to meet Uncle Ji's lawyer. After you sign, we will go to the house in the south of the city to collect the belongings."

Crisp and neat, done in one go, Ji Huaiyu thought, it really is Sheng Jue's style.But he has always disliked being arranged by others, especially now that a bunch of things are so troublesome, the irritability in his heart is climbing up like branches, and it is almost reaching its peak.

"Don't be in such a hurry, right?" Ji Huaiyu's lazy voice reached the ears of the person opposite, "I'll go back in the afternoon the day after tomorrow. You can clean up the relics yourself. I have nothing to take."

There was a silence between the two for a few seconds, as if they could hear each other's breathing.

"I can also go to pick you up now," Sheng Jue paused, and shouted clearly, "Ji Dong."

In Ji Huaiyu's memory, Sheng Jue has always been called Ji Ding so respectfully.Now suddenly calling him that, I feel that there is a sense of reluctance and threat in the tone.

Thinking of Sheng Jue's usually calm face and the rare expression of gnashing his teeth, Ji Huaiyu suddenly felt a little interesting, and the irritability in his heart was also diluted.

Sheng Jue has always despised and disliked him, he knows it, but it's not as obvious as Ji Ding and Ji Chengjin.

But now, Sheng Jue and him have completely become grasshoppers on the same rope, and even if they want to shake him off, they can't get rid of him. I don't know when Sheng Jue will be unable to bear it.Thinking of the other wonderful expressions on Sheng Jue's paralyzed face, he was looking forward to it.

In addition, Ji Huaiyu's tone was gentle and submissive: "Okay, I will be there on time."

Sheng Jue suddenly asked: "Did you not get injured in the match just now?"

If his voice was not still cold, Ji Huaiyu would have suspected that he was caring about her, but it should be because he was afraid that he would not be able to take the plane due to trauma.

"It's okay, my life is hard." Ji Huaiyu smiled.

"it is good."

After Sheng Jue said this word, he hung up the phone without delay.Holding the hacked phone, Ji Huaiyu sneered, turned back to the banquet hall, and continued to pour champagne surrounded by a group of people.