Ji Chicheng was not surprised when he heard the words, but his dark eyes were faintly shining and full of murderous aura.

The special assistant stared at him for a while, and then went on to report the second incident, "Lawyer Liu called and said that Miss An Ning had transferred 32% of the shares to Master Jing Feng."

At this time, Ji Chicheng was finally not calm. His hands on the armrests of the comfortable leather sofa tightened, and his nails were almost pinched into the leather of the sofa.

Hearing "Ding Dong Ding Dong", the door bell urging for life, Ji Anning replied depressedly, "Here comes, why come back again."

She has just moved here, and the aunt is still cleaning. No one knows her here. She thought it was Qi Helian who had just sent them back.

She ran to the door and opened the door.

The tall figure approached her with a murderous look.

She raised her head and met his dark dark eyes, her face pale in fright, "Uncle."

Ji Anning knew why Ji Chicheng was so angry. She bit her lip, stepped back, and stepped back to the wall, her back pressed against the wall, there was no way to go back.

"I have nothing to say to you."

Ji Chicheng's footsteps approached Ji Anning until her toes touched her toes, but only said something coldly.

Then he turned around and entered the room, walked to the sofa, bent over, reached out and picked up the people who were sitting on the sofa watching cartoons, and strode out the door.

Ji Anning stood there blankly, waiting for Ji Chicheng to walk past her, she reacted and chased up, "Uncle, where are you going to take them?"

She hugged Ji Chicheng by the arm and dragged him, Ji Chicheng sideways, coldly staring at her, "Ji Anning, do you think Ji Chicheng will let his children wander outside, with someone else's surname?"

Ji Anning shook his head and pleaded: "Don't take away one after another, don't take away one after another."

"I don't mind seeing you in court." Ji Chicheng snorted coldly and threw away Ji Anning's hand.

court!

He actually wants to go to court with her, Ji Anning stared at the man entering the elevator in a daze, and Ji Chicheng's words kept echoing in his ears.

‘I don’t mind seeing you in court...’

How could she go to court with him? How could she meet him in battle?

...

Ji Chicheng will bring back to the apartment one after another, the little girl fell asleep in the car, and put her on the bed now, still sleeping soundly.

Ji Chicheng sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the sleeping face of the little girl. He hadn't seen him for a few days. He lost a lot of weight. He bent over and kissed her on the forehead distressedly.

Then he got up and walked out of the room.

"Little Master."

In the living room, Lawyer Liu and Tezhu Wu were sitting on the sofa. Seeing Ji Chicheng coming out, they all stood up and greeted him.

Ji Chicheng nodded and motioned for them to sit down. He walked over and sat on the small sofa beside him. His eyes first turned to Lawyer Liu.

Lawyer Liu pursed his lips and hesitated for a while before he said what he wanted to say: "Little master, I think Miss An Ning was in a trance at the time. She was reluctant. She should have been threatened."

Hearing this, Ji Chicheng didn't respond, and changed the topic directly, "What do the other shareholders of the company say now?"

After asking, he looked at Wu Tezhu again.

Wu Tezhu immediately replied: "Because the chairman developed the conference before his death, he solemnly gave up the position to Master Jing Feng. Those directors were loyal to the chairman and insisted on supporting Master Jing Feng. His side."