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"The latest news, the second young master of the Ye family, Ye Fan, the current president of the Ye Group, issued a statement saying that he will never get involved in the company's succession rights, and has no right to make decisions about the company's major issues. Brother Ye Qiongyu has to return."

"According to reliable sources, Ye Qiongyu will return to the Ye Group in the next few days. Whether this means that the crisis of the Ye Group will be resolved, we will wait and see."

"The Ye Group seems to have conflicts within the family. The chairman of the Ye Group seems to have different attitudes towards the two sons, which makes it hard to think about."

"The Ye Group, whose stock market has fallen by the limit for three consecutive days, not only did not ease the trend after the market opened today, but fell at a faster rate. According to this trend, the Ye Group is very likely to be the next Wang."

The speed of various media is very fast, and the little news that was finally unearthed quickly occupied the popular positions of major TV stations and magazines in a very short period of time.

For a while, people in the streets and alleys used such an internal incident of the wealthy family as a topic of conversation after dinner.

In the chairman's office of the Ye Group, Ye Ting was wearing a long gown, standing facing the window, behind was Ye Fan who had just entered, his young face seemed to reveal a rebellious look.

The next second, Ye Ting turned around suddenly, gritted his teeth and hated the irony of his mouth.

"You can. Now that you are fighting against your old man, your wings are stiff, aren't you?"

I thought Ye Ting would be furious, but he turned out to be so calm. Ye Zifan's attitude towards his father was a bit unpredictable, but he completely insisted on his own point of view.

"I……"

Before he finished speaking, a thick financial magazine suddenly flew over, and the corner of the book hit his temple hard.

There was a piercing pain, as if a warm liquid was flowing down the skin bit by bit, followed by Ye Ting's furious voice.

"You have grown up, I don't have such a rebellious son like you!"

"Your Majesty!"

Another newspaper came crashing down, Ye Zifan lowered his head and the page above happened to be the original text of the statement he had issued, the words in black and white were exceptionally clear.

I don't know what happened, although my father was more furious than ever before, but he felt a very clear sense of relief for himself.

All the pressure disappeared in an instant, he only felt that he had found himself, and he began to feel extremely at ease in his heart.

"Father, things have become like this now, even if you want to kill me, there is nothing you can do."

"I have never had any thoughts about Mrs. Ye, and I don't want to compete with my brother for the right to inherit. I know very well that my brother is the most suitable candidate. I don't understand why you do this. You must let our two brothers Are you fighting to the death? Father, is this what you want to see?"

Although Ye Zifan usually looks like a fool, he never compromises easily when encountering major events, let alone this kind of thing, if he can do it, he is prepared to be brave.

All previous efforts were wasted, Ye Ting did not expect the outcome of the matter to become like this, originally thought that even if the Ye Group's vitality was seriously injured, at least the rights would still be firmly held in the hands of the Ye family's descendants, but now...

He was powerlessly slumped in the sofa, and he seemed to have aged ten years overnight, his steady eyes suddenly lost their brilliance, and he looked a little lost.

"Who do you think you are? What do you think you know, you little brat, what do you know!"

He chanted it over and over again, and the words seemed to reveal inner collapse and unwillingness.

This time, Ye Zifan was extremely calm, just bent down to pick up the book on the ground.

"In my father's eyes, I have always been a child who can't grow up. I don't understand anything. My father suddenly drove my brother to City B for no reason, away from the power center. You want me to be someone who doesn't understand the company's strategy at all. , to forcefully manage such a large company.”

"Father, I don't know what's going on with our family now. Why did it become like this? He is my dearest brother. Why do you have to treat my brother like this? Isn't he also your son?"

"People outside say that father, you are a person who does not recognize your six relatives. Could it be that you are really like the rumors, for the sake of profit, at the expense of your son..."

The next second, Ye Ting came up, raised his hand and slapped his son hard on the face, with such force that Ye Fan fell to the ground.

"You bastard, I'm your father, you can't say that about me!"

"Father? In your eyes, I'm afraid there are only benefits! What is a son?"

Leaning against the corner of the wall, Ye Zifan suddenly felt that the scene in front of him was extremely ridiculous. There was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, but he was out of breath from laughing.

Seeing such a son, Ye Ting's right hand trembled, and finally took a big step back, there seemed to be an indescribable emotion in his tired eyes.

"I am your father, I will not harm you, why do you disobey me like this?"

"So, what about brother? He is also your son. How did you treat him?"

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, Ye Ting didn't say a word, what came to mind was actually that young man with glasses.

He smiled at himself, as if he was mocking his son who had been raised by others for an unknown number of years. This fact was like a huge stone, and Ye Ting couldn't breathe under the weight. Soon, he frowned.

"Where is your brother now?"

"Hehe, do you still care about where he went? You just guard your money tightly, fearing that he will take away your company. Family affection is worthless in your eyes."

"I ask you where he is!"

Ye Ting roared like an angry lion, stepped forward and grabbed his son by the collar.

After staring blankly at the furious Ye Ting for a while, Ye Zifan suddenly showed a strange smile on his face, looking extraordinarily creepy.

"I know best what kind of person my brother is. A mere Ye Group is nothing in his eyes, only you treat it as a treasure!"

"Tell me, tell me, where is he, tell me!"

Shaking his son over and over again, Ye Ting's eyes were red and he looked like a madman, completely losing his mind.

"I don't know, father don't need to ask me anymore, I don't know anything!"

Afterwards, Ye Ting loosened Ye Zifan's clothes weakly, with disappointment and indifference in his eyes.

"Now you are satisfied, are you happy?"

I don't know why, this is the first time Ye Fan found out that such a thing made him feel extremely disgusted.

"Let him come back."

Walking tremblingly in front of the incomparably huge French windows, Ye Ting suddenly threw out a sentence lightly, he was no longer the all-powerful man of the past.

Hearing this, Ye Zifan couldn't believe his ears, so he asked again.

"What did you say?"

"Get him back!"

Hehe, he kicked him out at the beginning, but now he could pretend that nothing had happened with just a single sentence. If he hadn't experienced it himself, Ye Zifan would never have imagined that such a thing would happen to his father.

"Back then, you drove him out at all costs, but now you let my brother come back and clean up the mess for you with a light word? Father, you really opened my eyes!"

Thus, Ye Ting choked on his son's words and didn't know what to say, his face instantly turned from pale to purple.

"Ye Fan, don't give me a slap in the face, don't think that the current Ye Group can't do without you, if I want to, you're still a waste!"

"Do you think I'm rare? Do you think that if you have Mrs. Ye, I will obediently compromise with you? It's impossible!"

The eyes of the two intertwined in the air, Ye Ting could only see disgust and disgust from his son's eyes.

He grabbed an ashtray on the table and smashed it on the ground, crystal shards splashed all over the floor in an instant, trembling hands, Ye Ting looked at this very strange son.
"Bastard, who gave you the right to talk to me like this, don't you want to inherit the company? Don't you want to watch your brother inherit? He won't give you anything."

Getting rid of Ye Qiongyu and letting his own son inherit the ancestral business in a legitimate way, this is something that Ye Ting has been planning for a long time, how could it be possible to fall short at this juncture?

Sitting slumped on the cold floor, Ye Zifan suddenly felt an unprecedented coldness, and suddenly felt very tired, an indescribable tiredness, at this moment there was a loud noise from downstairs, finally, He squeezed out a helpless smile. .

"Father, it's too late."

Yes, it was too late, Ye Ting's face suddenly changed, and just about to say something, he suddenly heard a strange voice from downstairs.

At this moment, Secretary Mu suddenly opened the door in a panic.

"Chairman, it's not good!"

He almost fell on the smooth floor, and when he saw Ye Zifan inside, he muttered and refused to tell the truth.

Anyway, there are many bad things, not just these one or two, Ye Ting sat on the chair that symbolized power, and glanced coldly at the secretary.

"What's the matter, make a fuss, talk well."

"Chairman, the people below are making a fuss. Now the building has been surrounded by crazy stockholders, and the media is reporting on the spot. Those people said that if the young master doesn't show up again, they will sell our stocks at a low price. "

"Besides, it seems that the situation is not in our favor at all. They even brought banners saying that they must follow the young master. If the young master leaves the Ye Group, they will also abandon the Ye family."

"At present, thousands of people have gathered below, Chairman, should we think of a way, or the situation will only get worse."

Holding on to the table, Ye Ting moved with heavy steps, walked to the front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looked down, there was a huge crowd of people below, some were holding banners, some were holding signs, making noise.

Then, the door of the office was pushed open, and the director of the project department hesitated to speak.

"Boss, it's not good."

During this period of time, the word "bad" seemed to be heard quite frequently in his ears. Ye Ting's cold eyes fell on his face, and he almost gritted his teeth and squeezed out a word.

"what happened again?"

"The project in City B was directly shut down"

"I still need you to say, get out!"

Impatiently, he directly interrupted the words of the director of the project department. In the past few days, it seems that the project has stopped except for the project, and there is no chance to breathe. It really upsets him!

However, the director of the project department just moved his feet and didn't intend to leave. He pondered for a long time before uttering another sentence.

"It's not just shutting down, but mainly our land will be taken back directly without any compensation!"