Who says real and fake daughters can’t be sisters?

Ji Mingyue played with Yuan Luo Siran at Ji's house until the 26th day of the twelfth lunar month. Ji Zhengyuan and Ji Jianglin would come to see her when they were free after get off work.

Because Yuanluo didn't collect the transferred money, they always brought large and small bags of New Year's goods every time they came. Seeing that Ji Mingyue was really happy here, and there was too much work at the end of the year, they didn't have time to accompany her.

So no one mentioned Ji Mingyue's going back. Seeing that Ji Mingyue gradually became more cheerful than before, Ji Zhengyuan, who wanted to take his daughter home after finishing the company's affairs that night, didn't know whether he should take his daughter back.

Seeing Ji Zhengyuan's hesitation, Shen Yunqing said, "Have you finished your company's work? How are the New Year's goods preparations going?"

In fact, there is no need for them to worry about things like New Year's goods. When Liu Yuling was around, these things were also purchased by the servants, and at most they would just specify a few things she wanted.

There is no need to stock up on ingredients and the like. They normally don't compromise on food, so there is no need to rush to improve their meals during the New Year holidays.

Shen Yunqing said this to give Ji Zhengyuan a way out. After all, the father and daughter did not seem to know each other very well. Perhaps because he felt that he owed his daughter in the past, Ji Zhengyuan was always a little cautious towards Ji Mingyue.

Ji Zhengyuan also said, "I'm done with the company's work. I came to pick up Yueyue today. I also want to take her to buy New Year's goods tomorrow and see if Yueyue wants to buy anything."

Shen Yunqing smiled and said, "That's right. Even though the child is young, she knows everything. No matter what happened in the past, she can feel that you are good to her. Talk to her more when you have time."

As soon as Shen Yunqing finished speaking, the elevator door opened. The servant who went upstairs to call for help brought the three people down together. Because they had been painting in the past few days, the three of them mostly stayed on the fifth floor, and their bodies were still covered in watercolor paint.

But the few of them were together, talking and laughing, and they all seemed to be in a good mood.

Seeing Ji Zhengyuan coming, Ji Mingyue ran over, sat next to her father, and hugged his arm: "Dad, why did you come so early today?"

During these days of getting along with Yuanluo, they talked a lot and Ji Mingyue also figured out a lot of things. It didn't matter that her mother didn't like her, but her father and brother really loved her all the time.

If you cherish what you have more, your life will be much easier. Her mother was so unhappy because she always had delusions in her mind, and she didn't want to live like that.

Ji Zhengyuan looked at his daughter, smiled gently, and said, "I have finished my work at the company. Dad will take you home. The New Year is coming soon. I will take you to buy New Year's goods tomorrow."

Ji Mingyue was very happy to hear that her father was here to pick her up. Although her uncle's family was very nice to her and she got along well with Si Ran Yuan Luo, this was not her home after all.

So when her father came to pick her up today to go home for the New Year, she was still very happy. She happily thanked her aunt's family for the hospitality and went home with her father.

On the other hand, the Lin family had a very quiet New Year. Lin Chao and his father were already at loggerheads, and the discord between father and son had become common knowledge in the company.

After Bai Nanzhu learned of her son's plan, she wanted to give her 20% of the shares and Mu Ci's 10% of the shares to Lin Chao, but Lin Chao refused. He said he had his own way and told them not to worry.

Bai Nanzhu didn't want to see his son working so hard, so he set his sights on the 40% shares in Lin Hong's hands.

Taking advantage of the fact that Lin Chao had not returned home yet and Lin Muci had an interview to shoot, Bai Nanzhu called Lin Hong back.

Lin Hong thought that Bai Nanzhu had figured it out, so he came back without giving it much thought. However, as soon as he entered the door, Bai Nanzhu handed him two documents, one equity transfer agreement and the other a divorce agreement.

"Please choose one of these two documents and sign it."

When Lin Hong saw the two documents, he looked hurt. He looked at Bai Nanzhu, but found that she looked calm and there was not even a trace of him in her eyes.

"After more than 20 years of marriage, do we have to go this far?"

"Friendship? If you really think there is friendship between us, then pick one and sign. Of course, it would be best if both of you sign. My son has suffered enough, and I don't want to hear any more rumors outside."

Seeing that Bai Nanzhu, who was usually weak, now had a firm face and a resolute gaze, Lin Hong hesitated for a long time before signing the equity transfer agreement. Then he put away the pen and asked, "Can we not get a divorce?"

If he had been like this more than ten years ago, Bai Nanzhu might have been somewhat touched, but now, Bai Nanzhu just thought he was stupid. How could such an idiot protect the Lin Group and make it move to a higher level?

Seeing his worthless look, Bai Nanzhu took the equity transfer agreement that had been signed and stamped, turned back to his room, and only left a sentence from a distance: "Whatever you want."

Lin Hong looked at Bai Nanzhu's resolute back and felt powerless. He couldn't understand how he had come to this point. When he thought that Lin Nuannuan was his illegitimate daughter, he was still able to take her back and raise her. Why is it that now that she knows it was just a misunderstanding, she is so determined to leave?

Lin Hong sat dejectedly on the sofa in the living room. Bai Nanzhu looked at the equity transfer agreement in his hand and hummed a song happily.

'After all, he is the president of a company. How could a president be so stupid as to sign without even looking at it? Now, his 35% stake has gone to her son.'

Thinking of this, Bai Nanzhu felt really good. If they didn't want to divorce, then they didn't. They had already been separated anyway, and it wouldn't affect her eating, drinking and having fun.

When Lin Muci finished work and returned home, he did not see his mother, but only saw Lin Hong sitting on the sofa. In an instant, Lin Muci became alert.

She asked, "What are you doing back here? Where's my mother? Did you bully her again?"

Lin Hong didn't expect that this would be the first sentence his daughter, whom he hadn't seen for more than half a year, said when she saw him.

"Mu Ci, I'm your father, how can you talk to me like that?"

"Father? You still know that you are my father? Where were you when I had a high fever as a child and cried for my father? Where were you when my brother was bullied by other children and needed my father's support? Where were you when my mother was bullied to the point of depression and almost committed suicide?"

Lin Muci was afraid that his mother was upstairs, so his voice of questioning became lower and lower, but anger was about to burst out of his eyes, as if he was looking at his enemy instead of his father.

Lin Hong was also shocked when he heard Lin Muci's questioning. He didn't know about these things. He seemed to want to explain: "Your mother didn't tell me, I don't know."

“You didn’t know that my brother and I were having birthdays, but you went to accompany Lin Nuannuan who was feeling aggrieved because she didn’t get a red flower. You didn’t know that mom was in a bad mental state because of you, but you went to accompany Yunlan who was afraid of thunder.

Do you think that since Lin Nuannuan is not your illegitimate daughter, you have not let us down?

Since you were not there when we needed you, and now that we have grown up and don't need you anymore, why are you coming back to play the role of a loving father?"

Lin Muci couldn't control his emotions and yelled.