He wanted to help explain, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know how to help Ji Yuting. After all, the shares and all the net worth were indeed given away by Ji Yuting himself.
He could only silently clasp his hands in his heart, praying that Shengge would come back soon and be able to find a way to save Ji Yuting from the fire and water.
Otherwise, looking at today's posture, Ji Yuting might lose most of his life.
The atmosphere in the ancestral hall was terrifying and heavy.
Because the old man didn't speak, his expression was ugly, he was obviously very angry, and no one dared to express his anger.
Ji Xinghui did not hide the pleasure on his face and continued to add insult to injury, "Grandpa, he made such a big mistake this time. I'm afraid he has to hand over the power, right?"
"Moreover, I have to receive twice as many punishments, otherwise the whole Ji family may not accept it!"
Mr. Ji remained silent and stared at Ji Yuting sharply.
Ji Xinghui continued: "Just to make Lu Shengge happy, he gave away Ji's shares. Next time Lu Shengge is unhappy, will he give her the entire Ji family? Then what will happen to our Ji family in the future?
Don’t we have to change our surname to Lu?”
These words were very serious, and every word pierced Mr. Ji's heart.
The Ji family is a large family with traditional ideas, a legacy passed down from ancestors for hundreds of years.
Although the Ji family was elevated to the highest position because of Ji Yuting, his current actions are destroying the Ji family step by step.
Mr. Ji concealed the unbearable feeling in his heart and asked Uncle Li, "What do you think should be the punishment?"
Uncle Li thought for a while and hesitated, "If the punishment is doubled according to Master Hui, it should be...eighty lashes."
Several elders in the ancestral hall all took a deep breath.
If he were to be whipped eighty times without mercy, Ji Yuting might not be able to walk out of the ancestral hall standing today.
If it were a person with a weaker constitution, he would be dead after this beating.
Ji Yuting had no expression and stood quietly, his face as calm as if he was eating someone else's melon.
Mr. Ji's heart trembled.
After thinking for a while, he said: "Girl Shengge is a person who pays attention to emotions. She is not the kind of child who is greedy for money. Ating, if you can get the shares back, grandpa will not punish you heavily."
He looked down at the group of elders and gave them a look.
A group of old men immediately echoed, "Young people are full of energy. How can they not make mistakes? As long as they are corrected in time, it is not a big problem."
Fifth Master Jide also helped and said, "Without Yu Ting, there would be no Ji family today. Yu Ting has made great contributions to our Ji family, so we should give him a chance."
Everyone was helping Ji Yuting speak. Ji Xinghui held up the gold frame of his glasses. He was secretly unhappy, but he knew the rules and didn't sing the opposite.
Mr. Ji breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Ji Yuting again, "Ating, I'll give you two days. As long as you get the shares back, this matter will be treated as if it never happened."
Ji Yuting chuckled: "Grandpa, how can there be any reason to take back the gift you gave me?"
This means that there is no need to discuss.
Mr. Ji's face quickly darkened and he became even angrier than before.
He stomped his crutch angrily and gritted his teeth, "You are stubborn, it's because I indulge you too much! You should really be taught a lesson! Old Li, follow the rules!"
Uncle Li was slightly stunned, "Old man, this..."
Mr. Ji was so angry that he still couldn't bear to see Ji Yuting's bloody appearance later, so he stood up and left.
The other elders stood up and left.
Ji Yuting's eyes were cold and there was no trace of timidity on his face. He knelt down on one knee, unbuttoned the gold button of his suit, and took off his shirt, revealing his strong and beautiful figure.
Being born into a big, rigid family like the Ji family, he had no choice.
The sandalwood carved square box was taken out again.
Uncle Li took out the dark training whip inside and saluted the ancestor's tablet.
As soon as Mr. Ji and his party reached the door, the door of the ancestral hall was opened from the outside, accompanied by a woman's delicate and bright voice.
"Grandpa Ji, before you hit someone, should you listen to my explanation?"