Pampered by My Ex's Cousin-Chapter 647 - 639: Maternal Coercion (Part 3)
At times like this, when calls wouldn’t go through, Ji Anning was so anxious she wanted to smash her phone. She was about to dial again when her phone rang.
It was from Charles. She answered, "Mr. Charles, what exactly do you want me to do?"
Charles replied with a light laugh, "Just accept the shares Ji Zhengdao is giving you. Isn’t it good to become the largest shareholder of J.C?"
Ji Anning ignored the perfunctory tone of Charles, suppressing her anxious and irritable emotions, and patiently explained, "You don’t understand, him transferring the shares to me is just a front. He would never truly transfer his shares to me. His life’s work, why would he hand it over to an outsider like me."
Charles seemed to be running out of patience, commanding, "No matter what scheme he’s playing, even if it’s just to pass them through you, as long as he is truly transferring the shares to you now, that’s all that matters."
"Mr. Charles..."
Unable to vent her anger, Ji Anning annoyingly ran her fingers through her hair.
Charles’s voice suddenly rose again, "Actually, the young handsome man has also been having someone secretly follow Fenfen, but compared to me, he’s still a bit green. If nothing goes wrong, he should be on his way to find me."
So arrogantly confident and self-absorbed... Ji Anning found herself getting used to hearing this, even feeling a sense of familiarity.
Because Ji Chicheng was exactly the same, looking down on everyone else, thinking he was the only one that mattered.
As Charles spoke, he suddenly chuckled, his tone also filled with a trace of amusement, "Actually, I kind of miss him."
Ji Anning: "..."
The most terrifying people are those whose moods change unpredictably.
People like them can hide their true intentions completely. You can never tell whether their nature is evil or good, nor can you be sure what they will do to those around her.
Ji Anning had no choice but to agree to Charles for now and accept the J.C shares that Ji Zhengdao was giving her.
After hanging up, she dialed Ji Chicheng’s number again, but it was still busy. Based on what Charles had said, it seemed that the uncle must have learned about Fenfen being taken away.
So at this moment, the uncle must be just as anxious as her.
She did not continue to dial Ji Chicheng’s number, but instead sent him a text message informing him about Charles using Fenfen to threaten her into accepting the thirty-two percent share transfer of J.C from Ji Zhengdao.
She looked down at the message that had been sent, pressing her lips tightly together.
Uncle, I trust you. You will surely bring Fenfen back.
Charles said Ji Chicheng was less experienced than him, but Ji Anning did not think so. She even felt that, when compared, Ji Chicheng had a bit more daring.
Perhaps this feeling also came from her trust in him.
Then she changed her clothes and left the room. Those two people were still standing where they were, patiently waiting for her. After a quick wash, she followed them out.
...
During the Spring Festival travel rush, and especially these past few days, the traffic into and out of the city was exceptionally heavy.
At Hai City’s toll station, each booth had a long line of cars waiting. In the white Maserati, Ji Chicheng held the steering wheel with one hand and his phone to his ear with the other, his handsome face wearing an expression cold enough to frighten.
"I understand, send me the address immediately."
After the report from the other end of the phone was finished, he responded curtly and immediately hung up.
Soon after, a message with an address arrived on WeChat. He glanced at it, recognized the address, didn’t need GPS, and tossed the phone onto the passenger seat.
