"Besides, if you want to take care of it, you don't have the ability." Ji Ziyuan glanced at him lightly.

Ji Zehao's face turned red with anger, "No matter how incompetent I am, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't be in this world."

"If it weren't for me, the Ji family would have gone bankrupt long ago." Ji Ziyuan reminded again.

Ji Zehao was angry, "You are a traitor. Others are filial sons. Look at yourself. You are just short of being my father."

"This is not the first day that you have known that I am such a scumbag." Ji Ziyuan said lazily, looking like he was breaking a jar.

Ji Zehao was immediately speechless.

If a person can shamelessly call himself a scumbag, what else can he say?

"Zi Yuan, I really don't know how you became like this." Ji Zi Yuan looked at him and said aggrievedly, "When you were a child, you grew up in a good family environment. You had no shortage of food and clothing, and everyone wore the same clothes.

An enviable famous brand, Mr. Ji is also a great person when he goes out."

Ji Ziyuan sneered, "When I was a child, I was indeed very prosperous. I had good food and good clothes. I just became a punching bag for you and my mother. Now that you are old, your memory is really bad. You forgot so quickly. Those years in the company

If I don't handle it well, when I get home, if I don't like you, you will start beating me. After beating me, you will feel better."

Ji Zehao was stunned, then embarrassed, "I was too tired from work at that time, and you kept crying when I got home. I was just upset."

"Yes, I accidentally fell down and cried in pain, which is also annoying to you. I was tired from exercising and I was hungry. I wanted to eat something to fill my stomach. You said you wouldn't let me eat snacks, so I had to endure my hunger.

, I am so hungry that I have become your punching bag." Ji Ziyuan sneered, "How about one day, when you get older, fall down, or are hungry, and I feel tired of crying, I will beat you up?

"

"How can a son beat his father? If you are an unfilial son, be careful of being struck by lightning."

Ji Zehao was so embarrassed by him that he turned around and left in anger.

Ji Ziyuan lit a cigarette with a sneer and held it in his mouth.

Suddenly I felt quite boring.

After finishing the cigarette, ask Tang Kai to call Lawyer Long over.

Half an hour later, Lawyer Long appeared in the office, "Mr. Ji, you asked me to come here..."

"I have 20% of the shares in my hand, and I want to donate 10% to Ruan Yan." Ji Ziyuan threw the equity book in front of him and said, "Let me handle it."

Lawyer Long was stunned, thinking he was hallucinating, "Gift...gift?"

He stuttered completely.

"Yeah." Ji Ziyuan blew out a puff of smoke, looking lazy.

Lawyer Long looked at him quietly, "Are you...Mr. Ji?"

"What do you mean?" Ji Ziyuan flicked the ashes from his cigarette.

"This is Ji's equity. Ten percent is worth tens of billions." Lawyer Long clicked his tongue and said, "This is still a gift. You won't be lowered by Ruan Yan."

If it were someone else, he would still believe it, but who is Ji Ziyuan?

An extremely refined egoist, an extremely selfish person.

Would such a thing happen?

"I'm fine," Ji Ziyuan glanced at him coldly, "Do as I say. This is what I owe Ruan Yan. This is also a matter between us. You don't need to ask any more questions."

Lawyer Long: "Even if you killed her parents, you probably wouldn't need to pay so much."

"Pop".

Ji Ziyuan slammed the table and stood up, his eyes full of anger, "Just do what you are told, there is so much nonsense."


Chapter completed!