"Dad, tell me!" Jiang Mingda said calmly. Of course he knew what Xu Dongshan was going to give him.

"Mingda, dad only has one daughter, Ji Mei, and you are equivalent to my son. Today I will hand over the company's shares to you, and you have to help Ji Mei take care of the 'Huixin Bank'! I will go to the bank tomorrow to

Let's explain the matter." The company's shares have already been transferred to Ji Mei, just in case.

"Okay, I will definitely manage the company on behalf of Jimei!" This kind of good thing is something that no one can ask for, but he got it easily, Jiang Mingda thought coldly.

Then Jiang Mingda pretended to be concerned and said: "Dad, you can rest in peace and recuperate. Jimei and I will take care of everything."

"Oh, you will have to love each other in the future. Many times - Jiang Mingda and Xu Jimei. Jiang Mingda and Xu Jimei can't control how many children they have, so that our family business can be passed down." When people are on the verge of death, they seem to be worried.

Things just become too much.

"Dad, don't think so much, I will treat Ji Mei well!" Whether it was intentional or not, Jiang Mingda said the word "treat me well" very seriously.

Then Xu Dongshan couldn't resist the fatigue and fell into a deep sleep. Ji Meiying cried, she could feel that her father could leave her at any time.

"Okay, don't cry. Let's go down, Dad needs to rest!" Jiang Mingda said in a low voice, pulling Ji Mei out of Xu Dongshan's room.

When his big palm touched her small hand, an electric current was transmitted to his heart. Damn it! Jiang Mingda cursed himself in his heart.

If he hadn't encountered the scene a few hours ago, he might have really fallen in love with her, but now I'm sorry, she is not worthy at all, not worthy at all.

Ji Mei, who didn't understand his true thoughts, threw herself into the tenderness he showed. "Mingda, I'm so afraid of losing my father!"

"Silly girl, some things cannot be developed according to your own ideas. Many things will go wrong - Jiang Mingda and Xu Jimei. Jiang Mingda and Xu Jimei are unable to control but there is nothing they can do. We can only accept it happily and face it maturely!

"stroking her soft hair, the smooth hair is like her skin.

"Everyone calls me a silly girl, am I really stupid?" She broke down in tears and laughed. Aunt Han called her that, and her father and he also called her that.

Jiang Mingda's eyes suddenly dimmed and he grabbed her wrist. "Who else, who else said that to you?" It was that man, the man she threw herself into.

Ji Mei, who was sore from his grip, struggled and screamed, "Mingda, your grip hurts me, let me go!" How could he suddenly become so scary, as if he had lost his mind?

Her cry restored his sanity, and he looked at her intently for a while before Jiang Mingda let go of her wrist. How could she let herself lose her mind so easily? He dismissed this feeling in disgust. "I'm sorry.

, I just scratched you and it hurt!"

"It doesn't matter!" Ji Mei looked at him in horror.

Han Xiumei's voice came at this time. "Uncle, Miss, it's time for dinner. Today I asked the cook to make Miss's favorite braised pork ribs!"

Jiang Mingda pulled Ji Mei towards the dining table in an intimate manner, opened the back of the chair and let Ji Mei sit down first. After Han Xiumei served the meal, she was ready to leave the restaurant.

"Aunt Han, come and eat too!" Ji Mei called out in time to Han Xiumei who was about to leave.

"No, you still have to eat!" She is a very responsible person, and as long as the lady can acknowledge her, she will be satisfied.

"Aunt Han, sit down. Such a big table is too big for just the two of us to eat!" Jimei pulled her to sit down and filled her with a bowl of rice.

Han Xiumei looked at Ji Mei uneasily, and then at Jiang Mingda opposite. "How can this be good? This is wrong!"

Jiang Mingda smiled, then used the spare chopsticks to add a piece of ribs and put it in her bowl. "Aunt Han, please allow me to call you this.

I heard from Ji Mei that you have taken care of my father-in-law wholeheartedly for so many years. Ji Mei is very grateful to you. In fact, in her heart, she has long regarded you as her mother! So, you are sitting here today, completely

It’s a given!”

Ji Mei nodded aside, agreeing with Jiang Mingda's words. "Yes, Aunt Han!"

Han Xiumei nodded, wiped her tears and shed tears. "Oh, I eat. Everyone eats!"

Ji Mei showed a happy smile and ate the rice with big mouthfuls.

After the meal, Ji Mei helped Han Xiumei clear the dining table before she and Jiang Mingda left her parents' house. When they returned to Jiang's house, it was nearly ten o'clock.

After Jiang Mingda walked into the house, he put away his gentle smile and walked directly into the bathroom. After a while, he opened the bathroom door and shouted to Jimei: "Come here and wipe my back!"

Ji Mei, who had just changed her clothes, ran over in a hurry. She was so caught up in his tenderness that she didn't hear the coldness in his voice at all. With shyness, she brushed his broad back. His skin was very smooth and his shoulders were very soft.

Strong and solid.

When she approached him, his lower body reacted, and he felt that all the blood in his body gathered in his abdomen.

"Hum..." He couldn't control his voice and kept scolding himself in his heart.

"Ah..." Ji Mei exclaimed. "Why did you turn around? How can I brush your back like this?"
Chapter completed!