Mu Qingchi smiled bitterly and put on her clothes. She had no room to refuse.
His eyes were still a little swollen, and Mu Qingchi put on makeup to cover up all the marks before opening the door and going downstairs.
In the living room, the servant who had just brought the clothes upstairs was chatting with another servant, "Why, our daughter, she is just a slut. She screams so loudly and has no shame at all. She has the nerve to fall asleep after everyone has left."
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"You don't know this, right? Her romantic affairs in the imperial capital are enough to write a novel. Being able to marry our young master is a blessing she has cultivated for eight lifetimes. How can she keep her without relying on her skills in bed to seduce the young master?"
Mu Qingchi's face instantly turned red. She was now the target of public criticism, and even the servants could talk about her without any scruples.
She thought that when she married Ji Zhanbai, He's mother was humiliated and tortured by asking her to clean the house and feeding her such poor food.
Now I realize that what Ma He did was nothing at all, and it was nothing compared to the servants in the old house.
She was so ashamed that Mu Qingchi didn't have the courage to go downstairs, so she turned around and went back to the bedroom.
In the conference room of Ji's headquarters building, a group of senior executives and directors were sitting in silence waiting. At ten o'clock, footsteps were heard outside, and then the door of the conference room was pushed open.
Mr. Ji appeared at the door. He strode to the main seat and sat down. He glanced majestically at the senior management and board members present.
"I have two things to announce today. The first is that I will step down as chairman after my birthday."
This statement surprised everyone. Mr. Ji resigned, who will take over as chairman?
Is it Ji Jingxing, or the old man’s other two sons?
While everyone was speculating in their minds, the old man continued to speak unhurriedly: "The second thing is that the candidate to take over has been selected. Zhanbai, come in!"
As Mr. Ji finished speaking, the bodyguard pushed the masked Ji Zhanbai into the conference room.
Everyone's eyes fell on Ji Zhanbai, who was wearing a mask. All senior executives and board members were very familiar with Ji Zhanbai.
If Ji Zhanbai had taken over five years ago, everyone would have believed that he would have brought the Ji family business to a new level.
And now Ji Zhanbai is disfigured, disabled, and has been in a coma for such a long time. Is he really capable of taking over such a huge enterprise of the Ji family?
The old man seemed to have read everyone's thoughts and said calmly, "Zhan Bai's body is recovering. I am confident that he will return to normal. As for the company, although I have resigned, it does not mean that I will not care about anything. I will guide Zhan Bai."
Manage the company until he is able to stand alone."
No one dares to refute the old man's words. It is human nature for capable people to take over the Ji family business.
The executives and other directors did not object, but looked sympathetically at Ji Jingxing and the old man's other two sons, Ji Hongyuan and Ji Tiancheng.
Ji Jingxing and his two younger brothers had expressionless faces. They didn't know what they were thinking. They didn't object and didn't say anything. Naturally, no one would object, so the matter was settled.
The news that Ji Zhanbai was about to take over immediately spread throughout the imperial capital, and Jiang Yuru jumped up in anger when she heard it.
She angrily sent a WeChat message, "The old guy is too partial. If he doesn't consider Jing Xing to take over, he has to consider my A Yin, right? What is the difference between my A Yin and that cripple?"
"Your Ayin does look very good, but it's just because the old man didn't realize his merits. Don't worry, the future is long. The one who laughs at the end is the king."
Jiang Yuru felt much better after reading the other party's WeChat message. Yes, this is just the beginning. The winner is the one who laughs at the end. If the company is not handed over to Ji Zhanbai for a day, she will still have a chance.
Jiang Yuru calmed down and let out a long breath. The phone rang. She answered the call and heard the voice of her sister-in-law, Mrs. Jiang, "Sister-in-law, please come back quickly!"
"What happened?" Jiang Yuru asked immediately in panic when she heard Mrs. Jiang's voice.
"Jingyao is planning to commit suicide. I can't stop her. Come back quickly!"
