Seeing Ji Chen's unrepentant and determined look, Old Master Ji finally realized that Ji Chen was not joking.
The smile on his face gradually faded, and the corners of his mouth drooped. Coupled with his deep eye sockets, he looked a little terrifying.
"Chen, do you know what you just said?" There was a hint of coldness in Old Master Ji's voice, and the benevolent aura around him became filled with pressure. "I'll give you a chance. Admit that you said the wrong thing just now, and I'll pretend that I didn't hear anything."
Facing Old Master Ji's intimidation, Ji Chen's expression did not change.
After all, he was not Ji Gao. As long as Old Master Ji was cold and hard, he would tremble in fear and not know what to do. He had his own pride and confidence.
Ji Chen's expression did not change. "Grandpa, I have thought about it. The position of CEO of the Ji Group, I…"
