Qiu'an, what's wrong with you? Ji Wenqing vaguely sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly held Luo Qiu'an's arm and whispered.

"Dad's body is not well, don't talk nonsense." He vaguely felt that Luo Qiu'an might say something that shouldn't be said, so he immediately told him in advance.

Ji Zhiyuan, who had just regained his composure on the side, didn't have the heart to pay attention to Luo Qiu'an's reaction, and Wang Minzhen on the side seemed to notice something.

"Luo Qiu'an, if you have anything to say, just say it, our Ji family is not a place where people don't talk." Originally, Ji Zhiyuan's eyes that didn't pay attention also shifted over.

"What do you want to say?" Ji Zhiyuan, who had recovered, asked with majesty.

Luo Qiu'an was actually pulled by Ji Wenqing just now, and he had already sobered up.

Ji Chenhao's strong reaction and performance couldn't make them change their minds, and it was useless to say more, so why make everyone unhappy?

"I'm a little curious, how much money Wen Qing spent on the shares." The words that came to her lips were replaced by this sentence.

In fact, everyone at the scene knew that what she really wanted to say was not this sentence, but no one cared.

"You don't have to worry about this, you don't have to pay this money anyway." Wang Minzhen stabbed coldly.

Luo Qiu'an actually didn't care, she was full of it now, Ji Chenhao's arrogant back, and the injured and angry expression before.

When she saw it, her heart hurt as if she had been pricked by a needle.

"Wenqing, you already have shares in your hand, if your body allows, go to work in the company, but if you are not feeling well, then find an agent, there is no need to go by yourself, you know?" Ji Zhiyuan's body is still very good, he still looked half-dead just now, and he recovered after resting for a while.

picked up the document on the coffee table, sent it to Ji Wenqing, and said with a loving face.

"Thank you Dad, I'll take care of my body." Ji Wenqing showed a satisfied smile, glanced down at the document in his hand, and let out a long breath.

This is something he has been planning for a long time before he finally snatched it back from Ji Chenhao's hands.

If he can grab the shares, then Luo Qiuan's heart, he will definitely be able to grab it.

Ji Wenqing held the document in his hand and said so firmly.

However, what he didn't know was that when Luo Qiuan saw the documents in his hand, his heart was full of Ji Chenhao.

I didn't feel the slightest joy for him.

However, Ji Wenqing was too excited and didn't notice this.

"Qiu'an, you see, I also have shares in the company, and after calculation, I also have 11.9% of the shares in my hand, although compared to my brother, it is still a little worse, but it is not very much." Ji Wenqing, like every winner, was overjoyed and boasted to Luo Qiuan.

Luo Qiuan said a faint 'um' when he heard this, and he didn't have much enthusiasm.

Ji Wenqing felt strange, didn't think deeply, and continued to ask: "Qiu An, are you happy for me?" I have shares in the company, which means that I can also go to work with you in the future, and I will pick you up and drop you off and work, are you happy? ”

He turned to her, took her shoulders and smiled.

Luo Qiuan reluctantly squeezed out a smile, and the reluctance was clearly visible.

"I'm glad you can go to work with me, but you still have to pay attention to your body, and I'm a little curious, is it fair to the president to buy these shares at the market price?"

Her words pierced Ji Wenqing's heart like a sharp blade, making him unable to deceive himself and calmly accept the shares that Ji Zhiyuan snatched for him.

He bit his lower lip and looked at Luo Qiu'an with a cold gaze.

"Are you complaining for Ji Chenhao?" His eyes were fixed on her, not letting go of the slightest change in expression on her face.

"I'm your fiancé, and you feel sorry for him? You ......" Ji Wenqing reached the scolding in his mouth, but still swallowed.

"I don't know what's wrong with you? You have been so desperate to enter the company recently, and you have even snatched the president's shares by any means. You have never worked in the company, and you may not know how difficult it is for the president to pass every proposal in the board of directors, and if it were not for the absolute stake in his hands, many of his proposals would not have passed at all. ”

As Ji Chenhao's assistant, Luo Qiuan understands very well how important it is to Ji Chenhao to have shares in her hands that can definitely overwhelm other shareholders.

But now nearly half of the shares in his hand have been divided.

The shares in his hands now are simply not enough to overwhelm other shareholders, and every proposal or decision he makes in the future will become extremely passive.

Luo Qiu'an could almost see how difficult it would be for Ji Chenhao in the future.

However, these are things that Ji Wenqing doesn't know, or he doesn't want to understand.

All he thinks about is himself, and he wants to get benefits.

"I remember you weren't like that before." Luo Qiuan looked at Ji Wenqing in confusion.

Ji Wenqing, who she once knew, was simple and cheerful, although his body had been suffering from pain, his spirit was invincible, and his whole person was also sunny.

When did he become so shady and uncompromising?

Luo Qiu'an's questioning gaze, Ji Wenqing, who looked at it, was flustered and frightened, he hurriedly grabbed Luo Qiu'an's hands, and assured in a panic: "Qiu'an, you know me, I have never been ambitious." ”

"I want shares, just because I want a reason to be able to go in and out with you, and one more for my mother."

"You know, my mom is a stepmother, and everyone is prejudiced against stepmom. In addition, I am not in good health, whether it is people in the company or other people I know, I always don't respect her so much. That's why I also want to fight for her, so that she can also raise her eyebrows and be honored as Mrs. Ji on various occasions. ”

Ji Wenqing's words were sincere, and Luo Qiuan could also understand Wang Minzhen's lack of confidence.

But these understandings have become insignificant compared to Ji Chenhao's lonely back.

She bit her lower lip and didn't continue to say more, this is what she didn't agree with Ji Wenqing.

Ji Wenqing breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he didn't expect that he had talked about this, but she still couldn't understand it.

Could it be that in her psychology, only Ji Chenhao is a person, an object that she can understand?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt aggrieved, and suddenly, my heart cramped.

He staggered a little, and was about to fall in the direction of Luo Qiu'an.

Luo Qiuan supported him in a panic, helped him to lie on the bed, and saw that his face was blue and painful, and he turned around to go out to find medicine.

"Don't go."