"Me?" Ning Xiaofei withdrew her palm that was resting on the glass window, "You know what you have done to me over the years. Now that I am married to a good man, no one can live up to my expectations, and no one can be angry with me... Let me tell your aunt, I don’t pay attention to these 15% shares. Originally, if you learned your lesson and treated me well, maybe I would give up these stocks when I was in a good mood, but now... I have to do it!”
Bai Qiuling's lips trembled, as if she wanted to refute.
"Also, I would like to remind both of you." Ning Xiaofei raised her chin deliberately and acted arrogantly, "Now Goldman Sachs Construction Group is Amano's asset. As far as I know, Goldman Sachs bought 52% of Ji's Shares, if you are even a little bit mean to me, then don’t blame me for taking all of Ji’s shares!”
Bai Qiuling's arms lifted in mid-air hung down feebly, and Ji Zichuan's face changed instantly.
"So..." Ning Xiaofei's face darkened, "Don't force me!"
Turning around, she strode forward.
"let's go!"
The female bodyguard responded softly, glanced sharply at Bai Qiuling and his wife, then turned around and stood next to Ning Xiaofei.
One master and one servant, walking with the wind.
Originally, she didn't want to break up with them. After all, her grandfather's body was still cold, and Ji Jing ended up like this again.
Unfortunately, these people are not worthy of mercy.
Lawyer Song turned his face, watching the two people moving away, and gave this little girl a thumbs up in his heart.
"Okay, then I'll take my leave first. I'll definitely be there for the old gentleman's funeral tomorrow. My condolences, both of you!"
With a whisper, Lawyer Song turned around and left with his assistant.
Bai Qiuling turned around tremblingly and looked at Ji Zichuan. The momentum she had just now was gone.
"Zichuan, this... is this true?"
"How do I know? Just wait until I ask."
Ji Zichuan's face was full of anger and unwillingness, and he stayed with his daughter in the hospital. They did not pay attention to the news about Mu's family.
He took out his mobile phone and dialed his assistant's number to ask him about the matter. When he got a positive reply from the assistant, he just hung up the phone feebly.
Bai Qiuling's heart tightened when she saw his expression, "How is it?"
"What else can I do? That's right!" Ji Zichuan took two weak steps back and fell down on the chair, "You said you are the same, the old man made a will, can you listen to her? Why do you still have to fight?"
"You...you still have the nerve to accuse me!" Bai Qiuling was accused by him, so naturally she was unwilling to accept it. "What about you? She reminded you that Chen Ziming is not a good person. Why didn't you tell me and let me and Xiaojing be careful?"
"If you tell me, will you listen? Besides..." Ji Zichuan raised his hands and held his head, looking at his daughter distressedly, "Don't I also hope that my daughter will marry a good family?"
Feeling depressed and distressed, the tall man's voice was choked with sobs. Bai Qiuling was also infected by him, and she covered her face with her hands and cried bitterly.
"We only have one daughter. If she really... How will we live! And this Ning Xiaofei is really annoying. From now on... I... I still want to please her... God has no eyes for me... "
"Don't talk nonsense!" Ji Zichuan immediately scolded him, "Can you help your daughter gain some virtue?"
"Yes, yes, from today on, I... I will change my ways. I... I will find a place to release the animals soon. I... I will donate money to the Hope Project when I get back... As long as our daughter recovers, I can do anything I want..."