forced to become president

Ji Huaiyu finally got on the plane according to the agreed time, and after landing in City H, he immediately saw Sheng Jue's secretary, Fei Qing, who came to pick him up.

Fei Qing is a workaholic like Sheng Jue. He wears shirts, suits and skirts all the year round, and walks like flying in seven centimeter high heels. When he saw Ji Huaiyu, he immediately came over and bowed, offering to carry his suitcase.

Ji Huaiyu lifted the suitcase forward, and smiled at her softly: "I'll do it myself, I'm not like Sheng Jue, who always asks beautiful women to do this kind of rough work."

Fei Qing brushed the hair on her shoulders, and curled her red lips: "Actually, Mr. Sheng was afraid that you would run away from the airport, so he told me to grab your luggage first."

"It turns out that you were sent by him to escort me. I'm really sad. Don't bother me so much, I will follow you." Ji Huaiyu glanced at the neck that was exposed by her hair just now, then looked straight into her eyes and said: " The new necklace is beautiful and fits you very well."

The female secretary was watched by his deep eyes, which were sincere and pure, with a seductive smile.Even though she has been around a handsome guy like Sheng Jue for a long time, it is considered battle-tested, but she still couldn't help her heart beat a few beats faster.

She began to worry about whether Mr. Sheng could take him in in the future.After all, Ji Huaiyu just talked to her a few more words, and she couldn't help but think that even if he spends his life doing nothing and waiting to die, she would be willing to spend money for him.

Ji Huaiyu followed Fei Qing to Sheng Jue's Bentley, and the driver took them to the branch office building that Ji Ding handed over to Sheng Jue.

The dark blue glass walls reflected dazzling light under the scorching sun. Ji Huaiyu took out his sunglasses and put them on. He looked up at the top of the building. The four characters "Henghui Medical" stood on it, and there was a Logo next to it, a circle There is a thin neck below the shape, and there are three vertical lines on the top of the circle.

When Ji Huaiyu looked at this logo, he looked like a bald man. He just thought that his father had a strange aesthetic, and it was okay to hang such a thing on his head to curse himself.

He was wearing sunglasses in his pocket, and just as he was lazily stepping into the company gate, he saw the front desk staff standing in two rows on the left and right sides of the door, bowing to him and shouting: "Hello, Chairman!"

Ji Huaiyu's sunglasses almost fell to the ground in fright.

Walking all the way from the hall, he received the attention of the company's employees all the way, and he could imagine how he was discussed in the company behind this eager welcome.

If it were himself, he would also feel unlucky and the company would end.

Ji Huaiyu was taken to the top floor of the building by Fei Qing. This floor is Shengjue's office area, which is much more spacious than downstairs, but he is not there, only a middle-aged man is waiting in the conference room.

After Ji Huaiyu went in, Fei Qing stayed at the door of the meeting room and closed the door.

The middle-aged man got up and held out his hand to him: "You are Mr. Ji's son, right? Hello, I am Yi Kang, your father's lawyer."

Ji Huaiyu was not used to this middle-aged person's way of greeting, so he frowned slightly and reached out to shake his hand for a second, then quickly withdrew his hand and said, "Please sit down."

After the lawyer sat down, he sighed with deep emotion: "I also deeply regret what happened to your father. Mr. Ji was such a highly respected entrepreneur during his lifetime, and he made innumerable contributions to the pharmaceutical industry of the motherland. contribution...you also have to mourn..."

Ji Huaiyu couldn't listen to him playing Ji Ding, so he interrupted him: "Okay, Lawyer Yi, let's get straight to the point?"

The lawyer raised his head and gave him a slightly surprised look, then quickly put away the look of regret on his face and replaced it with a professional expressionless expression.

"Okay, according to the will made by Mr. Ji before his death, you, as his first in line heir, will inherit all of Mr. Ji Ding's estate. The real estate includes five properties in City H, specifically Jiayun Tian in the south of the city. One set of single-family villas in Jingjing, one set of single-family villas in Qingtongli..., two sets of properties in City A, specifically...three sets of properties in City B..."

Hearing this long sequence made him drowsy, Ji Huaiyu couldn't help breaking his own demeanor again, and interrupted him: "It's better to omit the details first, I got up at seven today to catch the plane, and I'm a little sleepy now."

Lawyer Yi's words paused, he casually looked at the young man in front of him, and he had only heard his little son in Ji Ding's words before.Now it seems that he is really a strange person. He doesn't seem to care about his father and brother. Hearing this long list of inheritances, his expression doesn't fluctuate, and he even yawns.

He could only tell himself that he really couldn't imagine the world of the rich.

Ji Huaiyu took over a book-like list of inheritance from the lawyer, and asked, "What about my father's shares?"

Lawyer Yi's heart moved. It turned out that this was what he cared about, and he silently made up a story about the eldest brother suppressing the illegitimate child, and the illegitimate child tried his best to wait for the day when he finally took control of the company.

"According to the will, Mr. Ji's 47% shares of Henghui Group will be inherited by you. At the same time, with the approval of the board of directors of Henghui Group, you will inherit Mr. Ji's equity and become the next chairman of Henghui Group."

Ji Huaiyu propped his chin with one hand, wondering what medicine the board of directors had taken wrongly, and agreed to hand over the company to him, but he was not very interested.

He raised his eyes lightly, stared at Lawyer Yi and asked, "Then can I sell all these shares now?"

Lawyer Yi was taken aback. He originally meant that Ji Huaiyu would have an ecstatic expression. Why is the script different from what he thought.

However, he still suppressed the urge to ask, and answered truthfully: "No."

"Why?" Ji Huaiyu frowned impatiently.

"According to Mr. Ji's will, you need to sign an agreement before inheriting the shares. This agreement stipulates that you cannot change the shares you hold within one year."

Fuck, what kind of weird agreement is this?It can only be said that Ji Ding still knows him a little bit.

Lawyer Yi went on to say: "And, within one year, you only have ownership of Henghui Group, and you have no right to dispose of the group's affairs."

This is interesting, his father has been holding him out for a year, Ji Huaiyu raised his eyebrows and asked, "The right of disposal...?"

"It belongs to Mr. Sheng Jue."

Ji Huaiyu's eyelids twitched. At this moment, the door of the meeting room was knocked twice forcefully. He responded, "Come in."

The dark brown wooden door was pushed open, and a man walked in.He was wearing a plain dark gray suit, with the black shirt buttoned on the top as usual, and the metallic gray tie tied into a neat Pratt knot as usual. There were only two platinum cufflinks on the cuffs as decorations all over his body.

There is never any wrinkle in the clothes, and the expression is never a little messy. It is still the Sheng Jue who lives like a standard formula in Ji Huaiyu's impression.

Ji Huaiyu blatantly looked him up and down, raised his eyebrows at him, and almost whistled.

Sheng Jue turned a blind eye to his gaze, and walked straight to his side, his tall stature made him feel oppressed rarely.

Sheng Jue's voice was still too cold to hear any emotion: "Are you back?"