But now all his employees were siding with Ji Chicheng, what did that indicate?
A problem with character.
Under such circumstances, even taking this matter to the police station was rely a formality: compensate where necessary, record what must be docunted, and then he would be released with no further issue.
It was just that being taken to the police station was a blot on one’s reputation, that was all.
"Young Master Ji, you’re busy,"
An older policeman among them, after the other officers had taken Ji Jingfeng away, walked up to Ji Chicheng and greeted him politely.
Ji Chicheng nodded slightly, "My nephew, thank you for your effort, Captain Zhang."
As if he hadn’t been the one to call the police on his own nephew.
"Of course, of course."
...
No sooner had the police left than Ji Anning and Ji Mingyue arrived on their heels. Seeing the ss on the floor of the CEO’s office, both Ji Anning and Ji Mingyue were very surprised.
"Miss Fourth,"
"Miss Fourth,"
Employees greeted Ji Mingyue one after another.
As Ji Chicheng was about to step away, Ji Mingyue asked, "What happened here?"
"Ji Jingfeng assaulted an employee."
Ji Chicheng replied indifferently to Ji Mingyue.
Upon hearing this, Ji Anning and Ji Mingyue were shocked, their mouths gaping open.
"Heavens!"
Ji Anning glanced again at the smashed computers, overturned stools, and scattered docunts on the floor, "Is the employee seriously injured? Have they been taken to the hospital yet?"
Ji Chicheng shrugged, "Perhaps."
"This Ji Jingfeng is really out of line," Ji Mingyue angrily slapped the armrest of her wheelchair, "attacking an employee in the company, wrecking the office like this, with no regard for the consequences."
The onlookers with popcorn: "..."
"Uncle,"
Ji Anning suddenly grabbed Ji Chicheng’s wrist, pulled him into Ji Jingfeng’s office, closed the door behind them, then looked at him and whispered, "Aunt has already transferred her shares to Ji Jingfeng, what should we do?"
Upon hearing this, Ji Chicheng didn’t show much of a reaction, only asking indifferently, "When did this happen?"
In a panic, Ji Anning didn’t take notice of Ji Chicheng’s reaction. She couldn’t understand how he could be unaware at this point, "Ji Jingfeng stole the authorization for Aunt’s shares from you, don’t you know?"
Even the safe had been cracked open, and he still didn’t know.
"Is that so?" Ji Chicheng suddenly curled his lips, a cold smile playing on his face, intriguing.
Ji Anning was puzzled by his reaction, "Why are you not worried at all? What are you planning to do?"
Ji Chicheng looked at her, smiled, and just as Ji Anning was confused as to why he was smiling at her, he suddenly reached out, wrapped his arm around her waist, and drew her into his embrace. Lowering his head, he teasingly looked down at her and said, "Give a kiss, and I’ll tell you what to do."
Before Ji Chicheng’s words had finished, a stern shout suddenly ca from the doorway.
"Ji Chicheng!"
Ji Mingyue rolled into the room in her wheelchair, her face ashen as she looked at Ji Chicheng and Ji Anning, embracing each other.
It was almost too painful to watch!
She gripped the armrests of her wheelchair tightly. The rebuke that reached her lips was suppressed, considering the door was still open.
Ji Chicheng turned his head, casting a languid glance at Ji Mingyue. His tone was just as indolent, "As you wish, the shares have been transferred to your nephew."
At such a critical mont, he still had the leisure to flirt here with... with his own niece, and even spare the effort to be irritated with her.
Ji Mingyue was so annoyed she couldn’t express it in words, "Hmph, the company falling into the hands of outsiders, I may be fine, but how can you justify this to the old master."
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