Chapter Forty-Seven: Still Thinking About Her

Su Nianwei was stupid: "Yes, I'm looking forward to ...... too"

At this moment, the study room of the Ji family's mansion.

Ji Xingchen stood in front of his grandmother An Mingfang, cramped and uneasy.

A financial statement that had just been submitted by the assistant of the Ji Group was thrown in front of Ji Xingchen.

The paper is scattered like flying snowflakes, but it is ten thousand times heavier.

An Mingfang is the head of the Ji Group, although he is also 70 years old, but like the old lady of the Jin family, he is the chairman, but unlike the Jin family, An Mingfang is in full control of the Ji family.

At this moment, he sat in the mahogany desk, standing upright, wearing a well-fitting cheongsam.

Because of her good maintenance, the years have not engraved too many marks on her face, even if she just threw things excitedly, she still kept her mind steady and her face peaceful.

It's just that his eyes fell on the body of his uncompetitive grandson Ji Xingchen, showing all kinds of helplessness.

"How did a good engagement ceremony provoke the Jin Group?"

"In just a day and a half, Ji's market value has fallen by 200 points, do you know how much this loss is?"

An Mingfang quietly spit out a breath of turbidity: "Also, how did Su Nianwei become the mother of Jin Ruohan's son?" ”

Ji Xingchen listened to Su Nianwei's words, and his heart was filled with indescribable pain.

How could An Mingfang not know his thoughts.

Impatiently, "What else do you want her to do?" ”

Ji Xingchen raised his eyes, knowing that he couldn't escape his grandmother's eyes with a single movement, and said undulatingly: "I don't like Su Nianrou, what I like so far is Nianwei, grandma, I ......"

An Mingfang couldn't hold it anymore, she hated gaffes the most, but she had to stare at her fiercely and scolded: "What nonsense, don't you think our Ji family's losses are not enough." ”

An Mingfang quarreled for a few words, quickly calmed down, and his thoughts turned around, after all, he was the grandson he raised, like the meat of his heart, and he was still distressed after being scolded like this.

"She has something to do with Jin Ruohan at this time, you must not mess with it, I don't need to say this truth."

Ji Xingchen smiled bitterly, he had already understood Jin Ruohan's awesomeness.

However, the more this was the case, the deeper Su Nianwei's imprint in his heart became, so strong that he was delusional that he could take her back from Jin Ruohan's hands.

An Mingfang suddenly remembered something, and raised her eyebrows: "Ji Mingze came back at the right time, and he actually helped Su Nianwei to establish a relationship with the Jin family, and this line should be used well." ”

An Mingfang's mind turned, looked at Ji Xingchen and said, "Grandma has a hunch, although she has lost a lot by being implicated by the Su family this time, maybe, she will be able to turn over her money in the future, and even earn more." ”

Ji Xingchen looked up at An Mingfang, knowing too well in his heart what she was planning......

Ji Xingchen frowned slightly: "Grandma, you can do whatever you want, just don't hurt her." ”

Hearing this, An Mingfang's eyes lit up and he spoke: "Xingchen, don't let me be disappointed in you again and again......"

With that, he got up and walked outside.

When he opened the door of the study, his body stagnated and said, "Su Nianwei is rotten to the bones, how can she really climb the Jin family." ”

"I'll find out about it, but we must take advantage of the opportunity your cousin has won."

Saying that, An Mingfang turned sideways a little, and continued: "It's just chess pieces, and they must be ruthlessly discarded after they are used up, remember, this is a battlefield, only for the sake of use, and it is unrealistic to talk about feelings." ”