Chapter 893: A Big-Name Celebration Banquet (1)

A flash of surprise flashed in Ji Jingfeng's eyes, and he did not deny what Yang Danning said, "It seems that you know a lot."

"Xin Xiaoxiao has invited Lu Youtian to fight this lawsuit, and your plan to get revenge on Xin Xiaoxiao for the 88,000 red envelopes has failed." Yang Danning sneered, "Your imposing president of J.C. was threatened by a dead woman with big breasts and no brains. Forget it, even to take revenge for 88,000, you should fail."

Her words finally angered Ji Jingfeng.

"roll!"

"You asked me to stay and I still don't want to accompany you."

Seeing Ji Jingfeng become angry from embarrassment, Yang Danning finally found a sense of pleasure in revenge, she snorted coldly, turned around and left.

As soon as she went out, there was the sound of throwing cups and bowls behind her.

Yang Danning curled her lips triumphantly, and she let out a breath of anger.

...

With the dawn light, Special Assistant Wu came to the hospital, but he just stood at the door of the ward.

Ji Chicheng walked out with a file bag and handed it to Special Assistant Wu, "Give these to Xin Hailong's lawyer."

Special Assistant Wu reached out to take the file bag with both hands, then looked at Ji Chicheng and asked, "Young Master, aren't you going to the company today?"

Ji Chicheng nodded, "Well, everyone wants to remove the gauze today."

As he spoke, he turned around and glanced at the hospital bed. They were already up, sitting on the bed, playing with his musical toys, pressing different buttons with their fleshy little hands, making different sounds.

The corners of his mouth could not help but rise.

Special Assistant Wu didn't ask any more questions, and nodded slightly, "I see, if there's anything else, I'll call you."

Ji Chicheng gave an 'hmm', turned around and was about to enter the room, when he thought of something, he looked at Special Assistant Wu again.

Fighting bad battles these days, his old man suddenly seems to have experienced a lot of vicissitudes.

Ji Chicheng said lightly: "Let Qing Song come back, and when you stabilize, you can retire."

Special Assistant Wu was taken aback, looked at Ji Chicheng, and asked uncertainly: "Young Master, do you want Qing Song to join the company?"

Ji Chicheng said: "Opportunities abroad are not necessarily greater, and you don't want him to be buried."

Wu Tezhu laughed and nodded gratefully, "Thank you, young master."

Ji Chicheng put his hands in the pockets of his home clothes, leaned against the door frame, looked at Special Assistant Wu who left with joy, and smiled.

"What are you looking at?"

Ji Anning came out of the bathroom, saw Ji Chicheng in a daze, walked up to him, and asked curiously.

As he asked, he followed his gaze. It was early in the morning, and there was no one in the corridor.

Ji Chicheng looked away, put his arms around Ji Anning's waist, and walked into the room, "I will take you and Xian to travel around the world in the second half of the year."

Ji Anning frowned, "What are you thinking about, traveling around the world, not working anymore."

But traveling around the world... It's really tempting, I really want to travel around the world, and take them to all corners of the world to see.

Ji Chicheng glanced down at Ji Aning, "My money can be enough for your grandson's grandson's grandson to squander."

Ji Anning blushed, "I don't write drafts for bragging, if I meet a gambler, I'll spend it all in a few days."

Ji Chicheng said expressionlessly: "Then you must have betrayed me."

As he said that, he loosened Ji Anning's waist, quickened his pace, walked to the bedside one step ahead of Ji Aning, bent down and sat down next to Yian.

Reach out and press the toy with her.