Pampered by My Ex's Cousin-Chapter 830 - 822: Tearing Ji Jingfeng Apart (Part 9)
But Charles did not get angry; instead, he smiled good-naturedly, "Right, you’re not the boss, you can’t make the call. I better talk to the boss directly."
With that, he turned to look at Ji Jingfeng, "That... Mr. Ji?"
Ji Jingfeng’s wound was still bleeding, yet he forgot the pain and immediately greeted Charles with a smile, "Mr. Charles, your visit is an honor for our J.C."
He approached Charles, made a welcoming gesture, and was extremely devout.
Charles burst into laughter, "Ha, if Ji Zhengdao were here, he’d be ’delighted’ to death hearing you say that."
As he spoke, he raised an eyebrow at Ji Chicheng, "What do you think, handsome guy?
Ji Chicheng’s expression was still as cold as a block of ice.
"I don’t want to repeat what I just said for a second time."
After finishing his statement, he glanced disdainfully at Jingfeng and turned to walk back.
Watching his prideful departure, a cold sneer flashed in Jingfeng’s eyes, then he turned his gaze back and apologized to Charles with a contrite face, "Mr. Charles, my uncle does have a bit of a stubborn temper, please don’t take it to heart. I’ll take you in myself; around here, what I say goes."
Charles’s gaze followed the retreating Ji Chicheng, musing, "Aura and charisma really are interesting things."
As soon as Chicheng entered the revolving door, Charles turned his attention away, glanced over Jingfeng’s face, "Since Young Master Ji doesn’t welcome me, then let’s forget about it. I wouldn’t want to cause any unhappiness between you and your nephew just because of me."
With that, he left gracefully.
Not even giving Jingfeng another look.
Once on the plane, Charles sat by the window, his hand propping up his chin, looking out at Jingfeng still standing there, waving goodbye with a slight smile.
He curled his lips coldly, "They say Ji Zhengdao raised Jingfeng from a young age as his successor, yet he still turned out to be such a coward."
The assistant beside him nodded, "That’s right."
"He must have been blind. Such a promising young man, and he squandered him completely." Charles suddenly turned cold, looking at the J.C. skyscraper, his gaze darkening, his hand on his thigh clenched into a fist, "Idiotic."
In his tone, there was envy and jealousy indiscernible to others.
The entourage knew he was now very angry, and that upsetting him could lead to severe consequences.
So each of them kept their head down and remained silent, daring not to speak first.
The airplane took off slowly, the distance from the ground growing further, Charles still fixated on the J.C. building, anger in his eyes underscored by boundless desolation and sorrow. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖
Acai, what good does it do you to follow her, to bear her child, yet he cherishes it so little.
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Jingfeng returned to the president’s office, annoyed all the way.
Knowing Charles was coming, he had been preparing since yesterday, putting in quite an effort, only to find it all useless since Charles didn’t even cross the threshold of J.C.’s entrance.
Moreover, during the few minutes they met, his attention was all on Chicheng, not only that, but he also humiliated him in front of everyone.
The more Jingfeng thought, the less he could bear it, nursing a bellyful of fire.
"Mr. Ji."
As he entered the president’s office, the employees greeted him one after another. With a cold face, he walked to his office while reaching to loosen his tie.
At that moment, he felt even his nose and eyebrows were in the way.
"Ah..."
Suddenly, a slim female employee carrying a stack of documents, while taking a work call, walked towards the door and, not noticing Jingfeng, bumped right into him.
