After Jian Yichen returned to where he lived, he was not idle.
Jian Yichen is very busy, he has a lot of things to do.
But he still wanted to take time out to hang out with Jian Yiling and do something that seemed meaningless.
The most memorable things in life at the end are probably the things that seem meaningless at first glance.
At least in the last stage of his life, all he remembered was the ordinary and silly memories with his family.
Jian Yichen opened his computer and talked to the person whose avatar and nickname were hidden:
[Qin Hongrui's share of the stock is not easy to deal with. It is not easy to contact Haisen Hospital, and Qin Hongzhi will not let their Qin Group's shares fall into the hands of outsiders so easily.]
[No matter how difficult it is, try it.]
[Master Chen, why are you so attached to the Qin Group? If the Qin family discovers your behavior like this, your Jian family will be in danger.]
[I just want to get the equity of their family. How many people outside have this idea now? They are all businessmen. Isn’t it normal to have this idea? Can Mrs. Qin still blame me for being discerning?]
The greatest value of Qin Group's equity is not its market price, but its influence on the board of directors.
Qin Hongzhi now holds the highest proportion of equity in the Qin Group. Although Qin Hongrui does not hold as much equity as he does, once this part of the equity flows out and there are outsiders' voices on the board of directors, it will threaten the Qin family. His absolute dominance has become an unsettling factor for their Qin family.
[What you say makes sense.]
[Go ahead and do the work. If you can get it, get it. If you can’t get it, I have other plans.]
After Jian Yichen closed the computer, he went to the closet and took out sexy women's clothes.
After putting it on, I also put on makeup.
In an instant, the delicate newbie turned into a hot and sexy girl.
Jian Yichen has no obsession with women's clothing, let alone a fetish for women's clothing.
The first time in his life that he dressed in women's clothing was done by a little girl who was still in fashion.
"Little fool, I'm your brother."
"No, you are my sister!"
Her milky voice is milky, and her words are leaking.
"It's brother."
"That's my sister! Everyone else has a sister, so Ling Ling also needs a sister! Sister Yichen is so beautiful! She must be my sister!"
He flattened his mouth, and crystal tears rolled in his eyes.
The golden beans will drop for him every minute.
Jian Yichen's mother next to her roared angrily: "Jian Yichen, your butt is itchy, isn't it? If you make Xiaoling cry, I'll spank your butt to make it bloom!"
Jian Yichen had no choice but to obey the little girl: "Okay, okay, it's my sister."
Then he gave his whole body to the little girl.
The little girl would tie his hair into a braid, put flowers on his head, and put some damn lipstick on him.
Finally, I painted him like a tabby cat.
He also proudly led him to show others.
Those bastards at home who were blinded by lard laughed and praised him for his good looks and the little girl's skillful hands while laughing.
From then on, he never took off the title of "Sister Yichen" again.
As for how women's clothing will be viewed by others, Jian Yichen doesn't care.
He never cared about what he looked like in the hearts of those who didn't matter to him.
The only people he cares about are his family.