However, what Ji Pengfei cared about was the mysterious person who kicked Xing Minggao out and took the top seat.
Who exactly is this person who managed to pull Xing Minggao's useless company back from the brink of bankruptcy...?
After thinking for a moment, Ji Pengfei picked up the office's dedicated phone line, wanting to have his secretary check the current ZN.
Before he could even dial a number, his personal cell phone rang on his desk.
I glanced at the caller ID; it was Mrs. Ji calling.
Ji Pengfei put the microphone back and picked up his phone to answer the call.
"What's wrong?"
Mrs. Ji on the other end of the phone cried tears of joy: "Pengfei, Xiaxia is awake!"
Ji Pengfei was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed: "I'll be at the hospital right away!"
Ji Zhixia woke up, and Ji Pengfei was so happy that he put everything else out of his mind and rushed to the hospital with his car keys.
…………
Ji Pengfei could hear Ji Zhixia's earth-shattering cries and Madam Ji's comforting voices from the ward door.
Pushing open the door, one sees Ji Zhixia lying on the hospital bed, wailing loudly. Madam Ji, with red eyes, repeatedly comforts her, "Xiaxia, the doctor said you just woke up, so you shouldn't get too emotional."
"Mom, I'm disfigured, what's the point of me still living..."
When Ji Zhixia woke up and learned that she had suffered severe burns all over her body, she broke down emotionally on the spot.
"Don't talk nonsense!" Madam Ji grabbed Ji Zhixia's uninjured hand, holding it firmly. "I'm here. I'll find you the best plastic surgeon. I'll definitely restore your appearance, and you'll even look better than before. Don't cry, baby..."
Hearing his daughter cry, Ji Pengfei felt heartbroken and went over to comfort her, saying, "Xiaxia, your mother is right. Don't cry, you're still on an IV drip."
When Mrs. Ji saw Ji Pengfei, her nose tingled with emotion: "Husband!"
"Daddy! Waaaaaah..."
The mother and daughter cried together, and Ji Pengfei comforted them from the side.
Fortunately, Ji Zhixia calmed down soon afterward.
Mrs. Ji sat by the bedside, peeling an apple for Ji Zhixia, saying as she worked.
“Zeyu was taken to another hospital by your Uncle Mu and Aunt Mu. I don’t know how he is doing.”
Although Mu Zeyu's fever wasn't as severe as Ji Zhixia's, he suffered a head injury and was diagnosed with a mild concussion.
Because of the head injury, Mu Zeyu, like Ji Zhixia, has been in a coma for the past few days and has not yet woken up.
"Xiaxia, tell Mom who kidnapped you and Zeyu. Your dad and your Uncle Mu will never let him get away with it!"
"..."
Thinking of something, Ji Zhixia's swollen eyes widened, her face contorted, her teeth clenched, her nails dug deep into her palms, and the long nail of her little finger broke off.
Look at Ji Zhixia's expression, it's terrifying. Madam Ji was frightened.
"Xiaxia?"
"Ji Zhinan!" Ji Zhixia called out the name she hated so much, word by word, and the veins on her forehead bulged.
"What?" Madam Ji didn't understand.
"I am lying here now entirely thanks to Ji Zhinan!"
Grandpa Ji knew that his eldest granddaughter had woken up, so he quickly brought his younger granddaughter to the hospital.
But as soon as I arrived at the ward door, I heard Ji Zhixia's words.
Old Master Ji glanced at Ji Zhinan subconsciously. The latter remained calm, showing no remorse for having done anything wrong.
Hearing a sound at the door, Ji Pengfei saw it was the old man and quickly stood up: "Dad."
"Grandpa..." Ji Zhixia wanted to complain with red eyes, but her expression changed immediately when she saw Ji Zhinan behind the old man.
"Ji Zhinan, you dare to come here again? You bitch, you'll die a horrible death!!"
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