Ji Jingfeng frowned, "Mr. Charles, I don’t have that much cash on hand right now."
Charles didn’t want to beat around the bush anymore and said directly, "Then use the shares as collateral, I don’t want much, just the shares you’ve already acquired."
"Mr. Charles."
Ji Jingfeng glared at Charles.
He actually wanted the J.C. shares.
Charles shrugged and said, "I’m not really interested in J.C., just like you, I don’t like seeing that pretty boy succeed. You can mortgage the shares to , and when you have the money, you can simply take them back."
"I..."
Ji Jingfeng was currently so set on suppressing Ji Chicheng that he started to waver.
But he was also afraid, after all, they were J.C. shares.
Seeing his indecision, Charles reminded him, "Ji Chicheng owns two major shopping websites abroad, with earnings beyond your imagination. He’s willing to buy Yang Danning’s six percent shareholding, even at four tis the price."
Ji Jingfeng had long been aware of Ji Chicheng having other businesses abroad.
Indeed, if he wanted to compete with him for Yang Danning’s shares, he could indeed afford a high price.
No, he absolutely couldn’t let Ji Chicheng prevail.
Ji Jingfeng clenched his fists in anger, gritted his teeth, and nodded in agreent to Charles, "Fine! I’ll transfer eight percent of the shares to you as collateral first."
Charles smiled, "I always prefer straightforward young people."
...
"Mail this out."
"Understood."
Ji Chicheng was in his office, holding a eting with several people.
Suddenly, the door opened and a tall figure strode in hastily. Ji Chicheng looked up and his brows furrowed coldly.
"Ji Chicheng."
"Miss Xin."
Assistant Wu glanced at Ji Chicheng’s expression and hurried forward to stop Xin Xiaoxiao, "Do you need sothing from our Young Master?"
Xin Xiaoxiao was blocked by Assistant Wu and tilted her head to ask Ji Chicheng, "Did you contact our old man today?"
Ji Chicheng continued to ignore her with a cold face.
Assistant Wu smiled and said, "Miss Xin, we haven’t been in contact with Chairman Xin today, may I ask what it’s about?"
His response was not to brush off Xin Xiaoxiao; he had been with Ji Chicheng all day and indeed had not seen Ji Chicheng contact her father.
"How is that project of yours progressing? I spoke to my dad at noon today, he said he was at your project site for an inspection and would be back to have dinner with in the evening, but now I can’t get in touch with him."
On Xin Xiaoxiao’s heavily made-up face, a rare look of anxiety appeared.
Upon hearing this, Assistant Wu said, "Perhaps Chairman Xin is currently busy with sothing. Miss Xin, why don’t you go ho and wait for a while?"
"It’s impossible," Xin Xiaoxiao pouted and said, "My dad might not keep a tight leash on , but he has never ignored my calls. He always answers, even if he’s busy with other won, he would still answer my calls. Now, not only is he not answering his phone, but his secretary’s phone is also unreachable."
Assistant Wu’s mouth twitched and his old face showed a hint of embarrassnt.
Unsure how to respond to Xin Xiaoxiao, he once again looked towards Ji Chicheng.
Xin Xiaoxiao also turned to look, "Ji Chicheng, can you help contact soone at the construction site to see if my dad is still there? If he has left, when did he go?"
Ji Chicheng gave Assistant Wu a look.
Understanding the signal, Assistant Wu turned back to Xin Xiaoxiao and said, "Miss Xin, please wait a mont. I happen to know the project manager of your family’s project, let call and ask for you."
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