Chapter 4: The Three Old Men
Three days later.
It was the weekend, and Ji Zhaojun routinely went back to Ji's mansion if he wasn't trapped by work. Despite his reluctance, he still won't make excuses to avoid his obligations.
He's such a person who often forces himself to do things he doesn't like. To put it mildly, it's masochistic. But on the bright side, he is a very responsible and disciplined person.
This kind of man is generally very reliable.
However, to his displeasure, he was about to step up the steps of the main house, and he was met by Judy standing there in an elegant posture, with a reserved and modest smile on her face. On the body, she was actually wearing a professional nurse's uniform.
Ji Zhaojun frowned.
The smile hated him, because although it looked beautiful and standard enough to be flawless from all angles, it was so hypocritical that it seemed to have a thick mask on his face. Illuminated by the light of dusk, it was even a little eerie.
Unlike Xiaofan, even the smile is so soft, which makes people's hearts soothe suddenly.
"This is my home, and I don't need you to greet it." Ji Zhaojun said coldly.
"Mr. Ji, I'm not here to greet you." Judy still had a smile on her face, but she showed a hint of malice.
"And who are you waiting for? Is anyone coming? Ji Zhaojun was puzzled.
Ji Weizhi is a living dead, the entire Ji family, plus the Ji family, is the master of his house, how can something go past him and make a decision?
Judy moved her lips, and there seemed to be a sarcastic smile in her eyes, but she didn't make a sound. Instead, he pointed not far away, "Mr. Ji himself sees, people have already come." β
Ji Zhaojun turned around and looked.
At this time, the lotus lampposts on both sides of the garden path lit up one after another, illuminating the faces of the group. It's a line, because there are as many as seven or eight people coming.
At the head were three old men, dressed in suits so late, apparently for a formal visit. However, this time is the official visit? Weird, right?
Look at their age, they are all very big. Be at least seventy years old. So everyone is surrounded by people who look like secretaries. In addition, another person, Ji Zhaojun is very familiar with, it is Jiang Dongming.
"What the hell is out of it?" Ji Zhaojun scolded in a low voice, but still turned around and stood still.
In this way, it shows the demeanor of being a master. Nor too rude. The one who came was an old man after all. It still looks like it has a head and a face. Again. Jiang Dongming has never done meaningless things, and since he sings such a play with great fanfare, he will not be untargeted.
"A couple of grandfathers. This is the new heir of our Ji family, the only son of my brother-in-law. When he was about to get to the front, Jiang Dongming walked a few steps quickly and introduced himself, "Ah Jun, these are the company's veterans." He deliberately pretended to be very close and came over, and said in a low voice, "It's all about pinching equity." β
Ji Zhaojun quickly searched automatically in his mind, and determined that he had no impression of a few old people, that is, he had not seen them before. Most of the company's control is in his own hands, and he is familiar with several people who hold key shares. Then, they are likely to be the elders of the family of those dignitaries. Because he has long since retreated to the second line, he has not even participated in shareholders' meetings or company activities, so he naturally does not know him.
What does Jiang Dongming mean by bringing some old men here? Even if they want to seize power, these old men may not be the masters of their younger generations. He firmly believed that his control over the company was absolute, and even if there was a "coup d'Γ©tat", it would not be possible to carry out it in the Ji family's mansion.
"Welcome, grandfathers, please come in first." He smiled, a little stiff because he didn't smile often, but it looked like a spring breeze. No matter how doubtful you are, basic etiquette still has to be maintained. Since Jiang Dongming is called grandpa, he will call it that.
"It's so late, I wonder how many grandfathers are interested in coming over? Vacation? The scenery from the top of this mountain is not bad. Sitting down in the living room, Judy acted as a maid at the right time and brought refreshments, Ji Zhaojun asked.
One of the old men frowned, didn't reply directly, and glanced at Judy, "This one looks like a nurse, right?" β
"yes, you've got a good eye." Before Ji Zhaojun could reply, Jiang Dongming smiled and said, "Could it be that you are still playing role-playing with our Young Master Ji." The second half of the sentence was said in a very low voice, and only Ji Zhaojun and a few secretaries could hear it.
The secretaries exchanged ambiguous looks, and Ji Zhaojun was expressionless. Because in his opinion, Jiang Dongming is really boring.
"Ah Jun." Another kind-looking old man said, "The company is doing well, we get soft dividends every year, and your father has the vision to train such a good successor and helmsman for the Ji family." But you have to take care of the family, you see, such a big house, there is not even a servant, what is the matter with a family like ours? The nurse who pours the tea and water has to use the nurse to help, does she have a virus on her? I'm getting old, and I'm very squeamish. β
Judy was coming up with the fruit, and she was stunned when she heard the words. Fortunately, she is well cultivated, and her face has not changed color.
"I don't come back very often, and I haven't had any guests at home for years. Nurse Zhu is on hand to take care of my father, and she is also conscientious, but it is okay. Ji Zhaojun is still unfazed.
In the eyes of a few old guys, they have a good impression of him. Because it is very unusual for a person of this age, who has such a huge wealth in his hands, to be able to cultivate such a calm and persistent attitude.
"As for men, it doesn't matter if you're young. However, you have to figure it out. The closer you get, the more you can't mess up. Among them, the old man with the most stern face glared at Judy fiercely and said, "This is your underground lady?" She is bent on you, how can she take care of Weizhi? And how can this kind of woman who is single-minded, hooking up with three and four, and taking the opportunity to climb the dragon and the phoenix, enter the door of the Ji family? β
Jiang Dongming bit his lip and wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare.
Oops, I wish this was seen. That's right, he instilled a lot of bad information about fox spirits in these old guys beforehand, and he was helping a certain little white rabbit change his direction. White Rabbit's relative, the old duck should be in a better mood when he sees it, and he won't object to the White Rabbit's return home.
Alas, he made a fool of himself like a zoo.
Looking at Ji Zhaojun again, he is not angry or angry, and he still looks very calm and teachable. His attitude made the old men very satisfied, didn't they know that he cared about Judy at all, so it didn't matter at all.
The scene was silent for a while, and no one spoke.
Judy's eyes flashed with anger, but they quickly returned to normal. The human heart, the most fickle thing, is easy to coax and coax, what is she afraid of?
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