Chapter 923: If you were my son (1)

"Who is rumoring my scandal?"
Without waiting for Ji Chicheng's actions, a very magnetic man's voice suddenly rang out from outside the door, with a leisurely tone, and even hearing the voice, people can't help but think of how elegant this person is.
Ji Chicheng paused and looked at the door, his disgusting face caught in his eyes.
Charl smiled slightly to face the reporter's camera, with a very kind and generous smile.
He even waved his hand playfully.
It was in sharp contrast with Ji Chicheng's cold face, an angel and a demon.
But when faced with the reporter's question, Char didn't answer any of them, and let them take a picture for a while, and his eyes scanned the computer Ji Jingfeng had just brought.
After a glance, he smiled at Ji Jingfeng again, "I'm curious why Ji always has pictures of my son's wedding."
Only Ji Jingfeng could feel how piercing his smile was.
"what?"
"son?"
"What the is going on?"
With a word from Char, he blasted another frying pan, and most of the people present were bewildered.
Char nodded, "Yes, this is the wedding of my son and my daughter-in-law."
As he said, he looked at Ji Chicheng with a smile, "I said, why do you have to find a few more photos for your big wedding, and see if everyone is misunderstanding now, thinking I have robbed your woman, this is too shameful."
He did not look at Ji Chicheng's appearance that he was about to punch him in the next second, turned his head and stretched out his hand to the assistant who followed him, and the assistant handed him a tablet.
He turned on the computer and said, "Fortunately, I found you a few."
Char found a bunch of photos on the computer, the photos of Ji Chicheng who broke into the wedding, and the photos of him on the helicopter with Ji Anning in his arms.
The photo on the helicopter was the back of the two of them. Ji Chicheng was very proud and refused to show weakness in front of Char, so he straightened his waist and looked no abnormal from the back.
"This kid is usually rigid and very romantic. He drives a helicopter to spend his honeymoon." Charr said, smiling at Ji Chicheng.
The more angry Ji Chicheng is, the happier he is.
Damn, what the is this?
When Ji Anning watched the live broadcast of the press conference in front of the TV, the corners of her mouth twitched silently when she heard what Char said.
This old man is really afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and he will get in everywhere.
"Gosh, how did Young Master Ji become Char's son?"
"Isn't he Chairman Ji's favorite son?"
"very messy."
"..."
Everyone's focus began to shift, shifting to whose son Ji Chicheng was.
Char said: "Of course he is my son, Ji Zhengdao helped me raise it."
"God, how is this possible?"
"Char, you."
Suddenly, a bottle of mineral water was thrown from the release desk, aimed at Char, but it didn't hit him, it hit another person.
Ji Mingyue cursed, patted the table with both hands, and tried to stand up, but after many attempts, all failed. This prompted her to hate Char even more and cursed at him: "You are not welcome here. How far do I roll."
Charl ignored her, still smiling and facing the reporter.
His words are like the beginning of a suspense drama, and even the old directors of J.C. have exploded.
"How could he not be Lao Ji's own son?"
"When he was eighteen years old, Lao Ji gave him 30% of the shares. If it was not his own, how could Lao Ji give him the shares?"