Mu Qingchi changed into clothes with a wry smile, and she had no room for her to refuse.
His eyes were still a little swollen, and Mu Qingchi put on makeup to cover up all the traces, so he opened the door and went downstairs.
The servant who had just sent clothes upstairs in the living room was chatting with another servant, "What kind of daughter is a slut, she is so loud, she has no shame at all, but everyone left, she still has the nerve to sleep
.”
"You don't know this. She used to write a novel with a romantic affair in the imperial capital. Being able to marry our young master was a blessing she had cultivated in eight lives. She didn't rely on her bed skills to lure the young master, so how could she keep her?"
Mu Qingchi's face turned bloody in an instant. She has now become the target of public criticism, and even servants can discuss her without any scruples.
She thought that when she married Ji Zhanbai, He's mother asked her to clean up and give her such poor food was a humiliation and torture.
Now I know that He Ma’s that is nothing at all. Compared with the servants in the old house, she is simply a witch.
Ashamed, Mu Qingchi had no courage to go downstairs, so she turned around and returned to the bedroom.
In the conference room of Ji's headquarters building, a group of senior executives and directors sat silently in the conference room waiting. At about 10 o'clock, footsteps came from outside, and then the door of the conference room was pushed open.
Mr. Ji appeared at the door, and he strode to the main seat and sat down, and glanced at the senior executives and board members present.
"Today I have two things to announce, the first thing I will step down as chairman after my birthday."
This surprised everyone. Mr. Ji resigned. Who would take over as chairman?
Is it Ji Jingxing or the old man’s other two sons?
Everyone was speculating in their hearts that the old man continued to speak slowly: "The second thing is that the candidate to take over has been selected. Zhan Bai, come in!"
As Mr. Ji finished speaking, the bodyguard pushed Ji Zhanbai, who was wearing a mask, into the conference room.
Everyone's eyes fell on Ji Zhanbai wearing a mask, and they were extremely familiar with all Ji Zhanbai's executives and board members.
If Ji Zhanbai took over five years ago, everyone would believe that he would take the Ji family business to a new level.
Now Ji Zhanbai, disfigured, disabled, and coma for so long, has been in a coma for so long. Is he really able to take over such a huge enterprise in the Ji family?
The old man seemed to see everyone's thoughts and spoke lightly, "Zhan Bai's body is recovering, I am confident that he will recover as usual. As for the company, although I have stepped down, it does not mean that I don't care about anything. I will guide Zhan Bai.
Manage the company until he can stand alone.”
No one dared to refute the old man's words. It is normal for someone who has the ability to take over the Ji family business.
Neither the executive nor the other directors opposed it, but looked at Ji Jingxing and the old man's two other sons Ji Hongyuan and Ji Tiancheng with sympathy.
Ji Jingxing and his two younger brothers had no expression on their faces, and they didn't know what they were thinking. They didn't object or talk. Naturally, everyone wouldn't object, so the matter was settled.
The news that Ji Zhanbai was about to take over immediately spread throughout the imperial capital. Jiang Yuru jumped up in anger when she heard this.
She angrily sent a WeChat message, "The old guy is too partial. He doesn't consider Jing Xing's takeover, but he has to consider my A Yin? What's worse than that disabled person?"
"Your A Yin does look very good, just because the old man didn't discover his strengths. Don't worry, the future is long, and the king will be the last laugh."
Jiang Yuru felt much more comfortable after reading the other party’s WeChat message. Yes, this is just the beginning, and the winner is the last one. If the company has not been handed over to Ji Zhanbai for a day, she still has a chance.
Jiang Yuru calmed down and let out a long breath. The phone rang. She answered, and the voice of her sister-in-law Mrs. Jiang came, "My sister-in-law, come back quickly!"
"What happened?" Jiang Yuru panicked when she heard Mrs. Jiang's voice.
"Jingyao is trying to commit suicide, I can't persuade her. Come back quickly!"