The night before the engagement party.
Ji Group, the headquarters.
Ji Yebai flamboyantly finished signing a document, and during a break, Ji Yemo emerged with a pale face.
"Tomorrow is your engagement party with Xixi. You should head back and make preparations."
"Brother, are you okay?" Ji Yebai stood up, his eyebrows knitted tightly.
Ji Yemo's health had been poor ever since the last car accident. And afterwards, not only did he not rest and recover properly, but he also continued to carry a high workload. In the end, his body could no longer hold up and collapsed.
And then, that incident happened at the company...
The group was in chaos, with dozens of senior executives turning traitor. During such a time, besides himself, no one else could be trusted to help Ji Yemo.
"I'm not as fragile as you think."
Ji Yemo smiled indifferently, his gaze sweeping towards the floor-to-ceiling window, the brilliant city lights outside casting a warm hue in the depths of his dark eyes.
