Qiao Yin served the old man to lie down, and after coming out, he went to his study to call Ji Hanyan.

Ji Hanyan picked it up and asked, "What can't you go to the company tomorrow?"

Qiao Yin leaned against the window, blowing her freshly made nails, like a lazy and charming lazy cat.

"I just want to tell you, so that you can be mentally prepared, just now the old man handed over Ji Hanchen's biological mother's inheritance to him."

"Although I also know the purpose of the old man's this, instead of letting him snatch it back little by little, it is better to give it to him all at once, so that it can win people's hearts."

"But I don't know why, but I always feel like a wolf is being lured into. If he can fight Ji Hongbo, then in the future, who else can fight him?"

Ji Hanyan was silent on the other end of the phone for a long time before saying, "I know, is there anything else?"

Qiao Yinjiao laughed a few times, "I hope you can have a good night's sleep after hearing this news, good night Fourth Young Master." ”

Qiao Yin hung up the phone and went to rest.

Over there, Ji Hanyan stood in the living room, standing still with a gloomy face.

For a long time, he suddenly kicked over the glass coffee table not far away......

Twelve o'clock in the evening.

Ji Hongyuan called Ji Han to him.

As Qiao Yin said, Ji Hanxi had been tossing and turning in the first half of the night.

When he received a call from the old man, he immediately came over.

Ji Hongyuan sat behind the desk and asked him: "Han Chen, if I really give the position of the head of the family to Han Chen, will you resent my father?"

Ji Hanyan lowered his head.

The light in the study was not bright, and his expression could not be seen in the shadow of the light, only his two hands hanging by his side were slightly curled up.

His voice was a little deep, but his tone was extremely firm.

"No matter what decision my father makes, I believe that you must have your intentions and hard work in doing this, and I will continue to assist Han Chen like an elder brother."

The old man looked at him for a long time, and seemed to be discerning that this sentence was somewhat credible.

In the end, he walked up to Ji Hanchen, patted him on the shoulder and whispered, "Hanxi, look at Hanchen, you can do it."

After the old man finished speaking, he walked out of the study on crutches.

Ji Hanyan stood in place for a while.

The old man still didn't believe Ji Hanchen.

In that case, how could he feel comfortable passing on the position of the head of the family to him?

There were some things that the old man didn't say explicitly, but Ji Hanyan still had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

Coming out of Ji Hongyuan's small courtyard, Ji Hanyan glanced back again, and his steps when he left were not as heavy as when he came.

The following week was a lot quieter in the company.

The projects are progressing in an orderly manner, everyone is very busy, but it is no longer the same as before, many things are unresolved, and even people's hearts are impetuous.

The old man stared at it for a week, and was very satisfied with the current situation.

At least Ji Hongbo was pressed to death by Ji Hanchen, and he didn't secretly make waves.

That afternoon, as soon as Ji Hanchen came out of the conference room, he received a call from Shen Mo.

On the phone, Shen Mo's voice was a little anxious, and he said, "Mr. Ji, someone who claimed to be the old man of the Ji family just now forcibly took the president away."

Ji Hanchen's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he asked him, "How long has Siyue left the company?"

Shen Mo hurriedly said: "It's been more than half an hour, they have left someone to monitor us, this will just leave."

Ji Hanchen hung up the phone, his brows furrowed.

As soon as he wanted Leng Ye to investigate Lin Siyue's whereabouts, his mobile phone rang again.

Ji Hanchen picked it up and asked, "Which one?"