Shengge withdrew her eyes and looked at the phone number written by Ning Chengxu, "Contact Dark Bell to investigate this number thoroughly."
"It's Miss."
at the same time.
Mr. Ji's villa.
"Grandpa, are you looking for me?"
Ji Yuting walked into the hall and bowed respectfully towards Mr. Ji who was sitting on the Huanghuali sofa across the coffee table.
Mr. Ji raised his eyes.
When I saw Ji Yuting wearing a woolen coat, I was unfamiliar with him at first, and I didn't realize that this was my grandson.
"Your boy is really different now that you have someone taking care of him. Look at this outfit, he looks much more humane." The old man looked at him up and down curiously and smiled happily.
He didn't say anything, his face was calm, and he stood politely.
"sit down."
Mr. Ji rubbed the faucet of the crutch with his wrinkled hands, hesitated again and again, and then said: "Actually, someone wanted to see you when I called you here today, saying that he wanted to apologize to you face to face, so I had to be the middleman."
Ji Yuting had just sat on the huanghuali sofa on the side, and when he heard this, he frowned almost inaudibly.
The old man cleared his throat and said, "Come in."
Fu Yiguo took the lead in stepping into the hall with a solemn face.
Fu Chenyi followed closely behind him, with his head lowered. The beatings he had received in the past few days had already healed to some extent.
Ji Yuting did not raise his eyes, his expression was cold and his dark eyes were deep.
He poured himself a cup of tea while minding his own business, his movements were elegant and dignified, and he blew the ancient porcelain teacup with a calm look in his eyes.
After Fu Yiguo came in, he sat on the sofa opposite Ji Yuting, greeted Mr. Ji with a smile, and looked at Ji Yuting again: "Nephew Yu Ting, how are you doing these days?"
Ji Yuting ignored him and didn't even bother to be polite.
Mr. Ji lightly tapped his cane and reminded, "At Ting, is this the proper attitude you should have in front of elders? Why don't you call someone soon?"
"Are elders who are unworthy of virtue considered worthy? Are elders who have educated such beastly children worthy? I have always made a clear distinction."
"Ji Yuting, you!"
Fu Chenyi stood next to Fu Yiguo and became angry when he heard him insult his father.
"fine."
Fu Yiguo smiled kindly and didn't seem to mind. He lowered his posture, looked at Ji Yuting in a soft voice and said:
"My dear nephew, what happened last time was indeed not done properly by our family Chen Yi. I then beat him up severely, and today I brought him here to admit his mistake to you face to face. If you still feel that you are not calm enough, take
The whip can be struck at will! I definitely have no dissatisfaction at all!"
At the end of the sentence, he winked at Fu Chenyi.
Fu Chenyi endured the humiliation, walked around the coffee table, walked to Ji Yuting's sofa, bent down, and maintained a standard ninety-degree bow.
Ji Yuting put down his teacup and glanced at him coldly.
"Whether you meant it or not, you and I both know well that there is no need to show me this kind of contrived apology drama, it is a waste of time."
He stood up and looked at the old man, "Grandpa, if there is nothing else, I will go back first. The company will have a video conference later."
When Mr. Ji saw him, his attitude was very firm.
Others have begged him, but this guy didn't give himself any face.
Although he was a little unhappy, Mr. Ji could handle it and said, "Okay, you can go ahead. After all, you are the one who makes the decision in the Ji family. You just need to have a strong balance in your mind."