Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

Jing'an Hospital.

The old man sighed to the grandson of his amnesiac grandson and said, "You must be familiar with the company's affairs as soon as possible. I can't hold it for too long."

"Grandpa, I am now a patient." Ji Shiting slightly raised his eyebrows. "You must wait for me to recover from the injury."

"You are sick and bored, are you just familiar with the work." The old man snorted. "Don't think that you can avoid responsibility if you lose your memory."

Ji Shiting hooked his lips and said nothing.

At this time, Uncle Jin came back.

Holding a blank agreement, he said to the old man with embarrassment: "The chairman, Mrs. Young... refused to sign."

Ji Shiting's eyebrows moved slightly, his eyes darkened.

The old man was furious: "What's going on? She regretted it?"

"That's not true." Uncle Jin explained, "Young Lady has moved away from Qianfan Villa. She said that since she signed once, she has fulfilled her promise to you, so she won't sign again."

Ji Shiting tickled his lips quietly.

The old man was annoyed, and afterglow in the corner of his eyes glanced at his expression and almost jumped on his feet: "Are you stupid, are you pretending? The agreement was destroyed just now, was it your intention?"

"What does it mean to honour your promise to you?" Ji Shiting asked faintly, "Did she force you to divorce me?"

"Of course not, this is her own meaning." The old man said with a black face. "Don't change the subject for me! Say, are you pretending to be with me?"

"Grandpa, your suspicions are unreasonable." Ji Shiting raised his eyes and sneered slightly. "As soon as I was awake, I was going to sign a divorce with a woman who is still strange to me. Do you still allow me to question? In addition, the woman was determined to divorce me. How could I think that she would refuse to sign another agreement? Without this premise, what is the point of destroying the agreement?"

The old man was surrounded by him, and it makes sense to think about it.

"You repeatedly suspected that I was pretending, but I couldn't help but feel that you concealed me a lot of things." Ji Shiting said in a deep voice, "For example, if I don't have amnesia, I would not agree with Ye at all. Shengge signed a divorce?"

"When...Of course not." The old man inevitably has some guilty conscience, "Forget it, this is the case. Even if there is no divorce agreement, the divorce procedure is not impossible to do, it will be troublesome. Just remember it for me, don't want If you die, stay away from that woman!"

Ji Shiting smiled noncommittally: "Right grandpa, what about my mobile phone? I want to see which friends I have."

The old man did not doubt anything. A few days ago, Ye Shengge handed Ji Shiting's mobile phone to him, so when Ji Shiting asked, he walked to the bed with a cane and took out his mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to him.

"This is your personal mobile phone. The work phone is kept by your assistant and will be given to you when you leave the hospital." The old man said.

Ji Shiting responded faintly and unlocked the phone with his fingerprint. Before he could start to take a closer look, the old man snatched back with agile hands and operated it before handing it back to him.

"Don't contact people who are not related anymore." The old man said meaningfully, "Some beautiful women have to wait for you to be injured, and I will arrange it for you to make sure you choose what you like."

Ji Shiting took the phone, and his eyes flashed: "Grandpa, you are really intimate."