Building a Golden House for the Villain!

Ji Ping'an calmed down his anger, and now he has to stabilize Ji Yao, and must not let her leave here.

He tried to put on a fatherly appearance, looked at Ji Yao, and said: "I am your father, can I still harm you?"

"This entertainment industry is so complicated, why should you go there to suffer as a daughter? Isn't it good to inherit the family business? Listen to your father, don't go to the imperial capital, just stay at home!"

"Inheriting the family business?" Ji Yao couldn't help but laugh, "What? Dad is still going to let me inherit the family business? I thought Dad was going to let the older brother inherit the family business."

Ji Ping'an's face changed, he really planned to let his son come. But how can this be said at this time.

He smiled and said, "You are all Dad's children, so naturally they are all the same."

"It's the same?" Ji Yao looked so touched, "I always thought that Dad hated me, but I didn't expect that I still had a place in Dad's heart."

Ji Ping'an nodded without changing his face, "That's natural."

Ji Yao never knew that Ji Ping'an could say such a shameless thing. She sneered, "In this case, how about Dad give me 10% of the company?"

"What did you say?" Ji Ping's expression changed.

Lin Man remained silent and was no longer indifferent, Ji Yingying pulled Lin Man's hand.

Lin Man patted her hand to let her not worry.

Ji Yao had a panoramic view of the expressions of the three of them. She smiled and said, "Since Dad has the intention of letting me inherit the family business, shouldn't it be too much to give 10% of the shares? Anyway, you own 100% of the company. Seventy shares, ten percent is nothing but a trifle."

In Ji Ping’an’s heart, his son inherits the family business, and his daughter will marry out after all. Let alone 10%, he is unwilling to give it to 1%. It is enough for him to prepare a generous dowry for them. May be given shares.

Ji Yao shook his fingers and counted, "I have the final say, judging from our company's profit last year, the dividends that can be distributed to 10% of the shares are very generous. It is indeed better to have money at home than in the entertainment industry. Good struggle."

"Impossible!" Ji Ping'an refused, "I can't give you the shares."

The smile on Ji Yao's face disappeared, and she put her hand down, "Dad, we have lived together for so many years. I know what you are like, my daughter. Why bother to pretend to be a filial father and daughter?"

Ji Ping'an was irritated by Ji Yao's words and didn't bother to pretend, "Anyway, you are not allowed to leave Ji's house without my permission! Butler! Butler!"

The butler came in, "Master!"

Ji Ping'an pointed to Ji Yao, "Arrange a few bodyguards to watch the young lady well, and she is not allowed to go out without my permission!"

Ji Yao was amused, "Dad, do you think this is a feudal society? You want to trap me at home? Are you not afraid of me calling the police?"

"Take her phone away for me!" Ji Pingan said directly.

"Who dares!" Ji Yao glared at the housekeeper.

The butler looked embarrassed.

Ji Yingying stood up, "I'm here! Sister, sorry!"

After speaking, he pulled Ji Yao's bag over.

Ji Yao looked at the bodyguards in the house, and Ji Ping An, who was determined to keep her in check. It would not be good to go head-to-head, "Okay, very good, I want to see, when can you lock me up!" "

Fortunately, Pei Yi didn't come today. If he sees that he hasn't gone back and can't contact him, he must know that something has happened.