Ji Anning is also very anxious about this. She pushes Ji Chicheng away and pulls his sleeves, "Uncle, you must think of a way, Ji Jingfeng is now the largest shareholder of the company. Up."

Ji Chicheng is still very calm, "There is no way, it is already a fact."

"Ji Chicheng, what do you mean?"

Ji Mingyue is extremely dissatisfied with Ji Chicheng's attitude, hating iron for not making steel, "Don't you plan to come back to the company?"

Ji Chicheng rolled her eyes, "Didn't you love your good nephew?"

Then he continued to look down at Ji Anning and kissed her affectionately on the forehead.

Ji Mingyue turned her face away, unable to stop, and she didn't want to see it either, she cursed viciously, "Insults the morals."

"Is this outrageous?" Ji Chicheng raised his eyebrows at Ji Mingyue with a sneer, "There are more hurtful things, do you want to watch?"

Ji Anning realized the danger from his voice.

But before she could make any response, he provoked her chin, pressed his lips down, and kissed her.

"Well……"

Ji Anning stared, her eyes rolled messily, her hands pressed against Ji Chicheng's chest, and she resisted desperately.

Does this guy really want to **** off his sister?

It's crazy.

She couldn't push the man's strong chest.

"Ji Chicheng, are you going to get dad out of the soil?"

Ji Mingyue couldn't stand it anymore, and smashed the mobile phone in his hand at Ji Chicheng, but in the end he was still reluctant to do it cruelly, just smashing it on his leg.

For him, it doesn't hurt or itchy.

Every time she got anxious, at that time, she really wanted to smash him to death, but she was always reluctant when she started.

Ji Chicheng’s lips evacuated from Ji Anning’s lips in a hurry. He licked the corner of Ji Anning’s saliva, turned his head to look at Ji Mingyue, and said back to her, “It’s okay to get out of anger.”

Still an attitude of not caring about anything.

But his hand still hugged Ji Anning tightly.

Ji Mingyue sternly said: "Ji Chicheng, you are more serious, do you still want the company?"

"I don't want to." Ji Chicheng said calmly: "I have tried my best. As you wish, the company is completely handed over to Ji Jingfeng."

"Okay, okay." Ji Mingyue nodded, "You don't want it anymore. I want something else. Just let Ji Jingfeng toss with it. Anyway, he can't change his surname now."

After speaking, she turned around and headed out the door.

"Sister."

Ji Anning was about to catch up, Ji Chicheng stretched out his hand to hold her, "Let her go."

Ji Anning was very puzzled by Ji Chicheng's calmness, turned around, staring at his handsome face and carefully explored, "Do you have any thoughts about the fact that my sister gave Ji Jingfeng the shares?"

Her tone and eyes were full of suspiciousness.

"Stupid girl." Ji Chicheng stretched out his hand and touched Ji Anning's head, finally couldn't help but showed a weird smile.

Given Ji Anning's imagination, Ji Anning pointed at him, and guessed uncertainly: "Isn't the equity transfer letter that Ji Jingfeng stole real, right?"

Ji Chicheng gave her an appreciative look, "Not that stupid yet."

"I'll just say..." She said that he had been working hard all this time. During the War of Resistance, how could he give up so easily. Ji Anning was so excited that he didn't know what to say. She stretched out her hand and pinched Ji Chicheng's arm. Click, "You are necrotic."