Tao Yuche was so frightened after hearing this that he shook his head repeatedly: "Forget it, forget it, I'm already too busy to handle everything now, and I want to retire early and enjoy life!"
008 was a little confused: "Then Cheche, have you always kept Ji Yanli from accessing Tianji Technology?"
Tao Yuche quickly denied it: "Of course not! I'm such a blockhead, and I still have so many shares. If someone buys them one day, I might even have to help them count the money. What if they dilute their shares? I don't know anything about it. I still want to rely on Brother Yan to help me hold on to my shares or make further progress. How can I not let him get involved?"
"It's just that this time it was too sudden, and I'm not ready yet."
008 then stopped talking.
Tao Yuche was right. Ji Yanli already had doubts now.
Ji Yanli knew Tao Yuche's situation very well. If it were just the luxury house, luxury car and his strange connections, he could barely consider it reasonable.
However, the shares of Tianji Technology really made him doubt. Although the scale of Tianji Technology could not be compared with Ji's, Tianji Technology's products and research and development were mainly aimed at military combat readiness, especially high-tech weapons. Just for this reason, it would be extremely difficult to become an employee of Tianji Technology, not to mention the 5% shares with voting rights in Tao Yuche's hands.
At this moment, Ji Yanli really felt that this world was a little mysterious. If Tao Yuche had not just found his biological parents a few days ago, he would have suspected that Tao Yuche was the child of that big leader.
However, looking at the person opposite who was concentrating on playing with Qiqi, Ji Yanli felt that none of this mattered anymore. Just let things take their course, and Taotao would naturally say it when she wanted to.
So Ji Yanli stood up, rubbed Tao Yuche's head and said, "I'm going to take a shower. Let's go back to mom's house for dinner tonight."
Tao Yuche nodded: "Okay!"
Ji Yanli: "Then tell Mom and Dad and ask them to bring us dinner tonight."
Tao Yuche: "Okay."
In the evening, the two of them arrived at the old house and found that Mr. Ji was there too. However, Mr. Ji was obviously unhappy at this moment, and the two tufts of beard around his mouth were crooked with anger.
Tao Yuche quickly said hello and ran to the kitchen. When Mr. Ji saw Tao Yuche, who was like a mouse seeing a cat, he became even angrier. He pointed at Tao Yuche's disappearing back and was speechless for a long time.
Ji's father and Ji Yanli were afraid that the old man would be really angry, so they quickly changed the subject and tried to coax their old child.
When Tao Yuche arrived at the kitchen, Ji's mother was cooking dinner herself with the help of the chef.
Tao Yuche stepped forward and stole a piece of vegetable into his mouth. Ji's mother rudely slapped Tao Yuche's hand away and scolded him, "Have you washed your hands?"
Tao Yuche shook his head, smiled and called out ingratiatingly: "Mom~"
Ji's mother's face instantly turned into a smile and asked: "Didn't you say it would end at the beginning of next month? Why did you come back early? How long will you stay?"
Ordinary companionship and care are what Tao Yuche has always been asking for but could never get, but now he can easily get them because of one person, so Tao Yuche is particularly grateful and cherishes him.
Tao Yuche: "Well, it's still around the beginning of next month. I have some things to deal with tomorrow when I come back today, so I have to leave after I finish them. I still have a show the day after tomorrow!"
After hearing this, Ji's mother quickly turned to look at Tao Yuche: "Why are you so anxious? Look how thin you are. You and Xiaoli should stay at home tonight. Don't go back."
Tao Yuche nodded: "Okay, I'll talk to Brother Yan later."
Ji's mother was satisfied, and then she saw that Tao Yuche was so thin that it made her feel distressed, so she quickly asked the chef to make soup for Tao Yuche to nourish his body.
After seeing Ji's mother finish her words, Tao Yuche came forward and whispered, "I just walked in and saw that Grandpa seemed to be angry. What's wrong with Grandpa?"
After hearing this, Ji's mother laughed: "Hey, it's not a big deal. It's not that he likes to compare with others when he gets older. He has an old friend who he always puts down. He is used to it."
"Isn't there a project he's interested in lately, and he's actually using the connections of an old friend? Isn't that a bit embarrassing?"
Tao Yuche was a little amused. He didn't expect Grandpa Ji to be so concerned about his reputation, so he asked, "Is it difficult for Grandpa over there?"
Mother Ji shook her head: "There's nothing difficult about it. We've been friends for many years. I just took advantage of her with my words."
By the time Tao Yuche arrived at the living room for the second time, Mr. Ji was no longer angry because he was "besieged from both sides" by Ji Yanli and his son.
However, when he saw Tao Yuche, he immediately tensed up as if a string had been wound up.
Seeing this, Tao Yuche quickly placed the fruit in front of Grandpa Ji: "Grandpa, don't be angry, I only picked the sweetest ones to wash for you."
Old Master Ji was enjoying his meal with big mouthfuls. He raised his eyes and secretly glanced at Tao Yuche, pretending to ask casually, "Were you washing the fruit for me just now?"
Of course not, he went to listen to gossip, but Tao Yuche said: "Yeah, I only washed you, no one else."
When Mr. Ji heard this, he immediately smiled and showed his broken teeth.
Then, perhaps feeling embarrassed for changing his expression so quickly, he suppressed his smile and said, "Well, it's okay!"
Seeing that Mr. Ji was complaining about his behavior, Tao Yuche immediately reached out to grab the fruit plate and said, "Is it okay? That won't do. Come on, Grandpa, let me get you another one."
When Mr. Ji saw Tao Yuche trying to snatch it, he quickly hugged the fruit plate in his arms. Then after he hugged it in his arms, he realized that Tao Yuche was just teasing him, but now it was too late.
So Mr. Ji put the plate on the coffee table with a snort: "Humph, you little bastard is just a little sly. Stop eating and go eat."
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