You've always loved me

Chapter 915 If You Were My Son ([-])

"Who is spreading rumors about me?"

Before Ji Chicheng could do anything, a very magnetic man's voice suddenly came from outside the door, with a leisurely tone, just listening to the voice makes people think how elegant this man is.

Ji Chicheng's footsteps stopped, and he looked towards the door, and a face he hated came into his eyes.

Charle smiled slightly and faced the reporter's camera with a very kind and generous smile.

She even waved her hand slightly playfully.

It was in stark contrast to Ji Chicheng's cold face, an angel and a devil.

But facing the reporter's questions, Char didn't answer any of them, and let them take pictures for a while, then he glanced at the computer that Ji Jingfeng brought just now.

After taking a look, he looked at Ji Jingfeng again with a smile, "I'm curious why Mr. Ji has photos of my son's wedding."

Only Ji Jingfeng can feel how permeable his smile is.

"what?"

"son?"

"What the hell is going on here?"

With a word from Char, another frying pan exploded, and most of the people present were stunned.

Char nodded, "Yes, this is the wedding of my son and my daughter-in-law."

As he said that, he looked at Ji Chicheng with a smile on his face, "I said, why don't you find a few more photos for your big wedding, and see if everyone misunderstood now, thinking that I robbed your woman, this is too outrageous."

He didn't look at Ji Chicheng's look that he was going to punch him in the next second, and turned his head to reach out to the assistant who was following him, and the assistant handed him a tablet computer.

He said while turning on the computer, "Fortunately, I found some for you."

Charles found a bunch of photos in the computer, including the photo of Ji Chicheng breaking into the wedding, and the photo of him boarding the helicopter with Ji Anning in his arms.

The photo of the two of them getting on the helicopter was taken from their backs. Ji Chicheng was very proud at the time and refused to show weakness in front of Char, so he stood upright, and there was no abnormality when looking from behind.

"This kid is usually rigid and quite romantic. He flew a helicopter to spend his honeymoon." Charl said while looking at Ji Chicheng with a smile.

The angrier Ji Chicheng was, the happier he was.

Damn, what the hell is this?

Ji Anning, who was watching the live broadcast of the press conference in front of the TV, heard what Char said, and the corners of his mouth twitched silently.

This old man is really afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and he will interfere everywhere.

"My God, how did Young Master Ji become Charle's son?"

"Isn't he Chairman Ji's favorite son?"

"very messy."

"..."

Everyone's focus began to shift, to whose son Ji Chicheng was.

Char said: "Of course he is my son, Ji Zhengdao just helped me raise him."

"God, how is this possible?"

"Char, fuck your ass."

Suddenly, a bottle of mineral water was thrown from the release platform, aimed at Char, but it missed and hit another person.

Ji Mingyue cursed, slapped the table with both hands, and tried to stand up, but failed many times, which made her hate Char even more, and yelled at him: "You are not welcome here, as long as you are far away. How far can I go?"

Char ignored her, still smiling at the reporter.

His words were like the beginning of a suspense drama, and even the old directors of JC exploded.

"How could he not be Lao Ji's own son?"

"When he was with him, Lao Ji gave him 30.00% of the shares. If it wasn't his own, how could Lao Ji give him the shares?"

(End of this chapter)