Ji Chicheng clenched his fist and held his chin, after thinking about it, he told Wu Tezhu: "Go home."

Originally they were going to the hospital, but Wu Tezhu immediately changed direction.

On the surface, the Ji family without the old man was depressed a lot. The nephew and niece of Lin Yanqin's family returned from overseas. During this time, Lin Yanqin brought Ji Ruoqian and Ji Xiangting to the Lin family.

Ji's atmosphere became even more cold.

In the huge living room, only Ji Mingyue was sitting in a wheelchair with the TV on, but she stared at the screen in a daze, wondering what she was thinking.

"Miss Si, the young master is back."

The butler followed Ji Chicheng and the others in and greeted Ji Mingyue.

Ji Mingyue recovered her senses and looked at the door. A crowd of people entered the house. When they saw Ji Anning, her face became heavy, and then she saw Wu Qingsong following them.

She froze for a while, then smiled in surprise: "Ching Song, you are back."

"Miss Mingyue." Wu Qingsong nodded slightly to Ji Mingyue, speeded up his pace, and walked in front of her.

Glancing at Ji Mingyue's feet, there was a trace of pity in his eyes.

"When did your kid come back?"

They all played together when they were young. Ji Mingyue was very happy to see Wu Qingsong. He pointed to the sofa and greeted him, "Come here and sit down."

Wu Qingsong walked over with a smile, "I just arrived at night."

"This Special Assistant Wu, don't tell me either." Ji Mingyue glanced at Special Assistant Wu reproachfully, then looked at Wu Qingsong, and talked to him about the length of these years.

It is rare for Ji Anning to see the cheerful smile on Ji Mingyue's face again.

Even like a young girl with a lovely smile.

Calculated based on the time Wu Tezhu followed his grandfather, sister-in-law should have known Wu Qingsong earlier than Ji Chicheng.

My uncle only entered Ji's house when she was ten, which happened to be the same year as she entered Ji's house.

So make a small meeting and be extra happy.

"Tomorrow's press conference, you can host it."

Ji Chicheng suddenly spoke and interrupted the chat between Ji Mingyue and Wu Qingsong.

Ji Mingyue raised her head and looked at Ji Chicheng in confusion, "What press conference?"

"I have arranged for you to go abroad at the beginning of next month. I will temporarily replace you as the president and wait for your return."

It sounds like the answer is not what was asked, but the answer has actually been said.

Ji Mingyue is not the president of J.C. He said that he will temporarily replace her as the president, so the press conference tomorrow will definitely push her to the top.

Suddenly, even Ji Anning felt too abrupt.

Can you do so many things in just one night?

La Ji Jingfeng's dismissal is not what they said, after all, there is still a board of directors, and other directors must vote.

"Ji Chicheng, I don't want to take over the company. I am a useless person now. Have you ever seen anyone who manages a business is in a wheelchair?" Ji Mingyue laughed coldly at herself, "I sit in a wheelchair for meetings, and I have to look up when communicating with others... …"

Ji Chicheng couldn't listen anymore and interrupted her sharply, "I said, next month, I will arrange you to go to M country for treatment. Isn't it impossible. Even if it is not possible, you will give up yourself and sit down and wait for death?"

He was a little excited, and his tall body trembled slightly.

"Uncle!"

Ji Anning grabbed his arm, pulled him vigorously, then glared at her with a reproachful look, and then immediately looked at Ji Mingyue.