The Peerless God of War of the Female President

As soon as Zhao Hongjun opened his mouth, Zhao Mingtang yelled sharply: "Shut up! Do you know what you're talking about?!"

"Dad, of course I know what I'm talking about. I think our Zhao family's current situation requires a new Patriarch to lead us out of the predicament!"

"Predicament? Nonsense! Where did the predicament come from?!"

"Dad, our Zhao family also has hundreds of years of heritage. In terms of strength and financial resources, we are no worse than other families. Why do we always look at the face of the Sima family? Why can we only eat their leftovers? We are absolutely qualified Sit on an equal footing with them!"

"you!"

Zhao Mingtang trembled with anger, "Okay, you were bought by this woman too, right? Even if our Zhao family needs to change someone to be the head of the house, that is our own business, and we have no turn for outsiders to teach us. How to do it, understand?"

"Dad, don't be so rigid all the time, okay? I think Miss Ran is right. Even if she doesn't say it, I still want to make this suggestion to uncle!"

Zhao Mingtang's face turned livid from his son's anger. After looking at Sima Rui and Sima Hui, he asked coldly: "Young Master and Young Master, you two don't seem to be surprised?"

Sima Rui smiled and said, "To be honest, I'm somewhat surprised. It's just that this is your Zhao family's housework. It's hard for us outsiders to say too much."

Zhao Mingtang snorted coldly, "If you two don't want to say more, then please go back, our Zhao family may need to handle this matter alone!"

Sima Rui smiled, "Uncle Shi, you dare not drive Miss Ran away, why do you think you can drive our brothers out?"

Zhao Mingtang was stunned for a moment, "Okay, it seems that today's play is going to be performed by you guys together? What do you think of our Zhao family?!"

"The Zhao family is an indispensable friend to our brothers, but Shibo obviously doesn't take our brothers seriously, right?"

"You should be clear about my friendship with your elder brother. If I tell him what happened today, I don't know what he will think!"

Sima Rui's face suddenly turned cold, and his smile disappeared instantly: "Zhao Mingtang, are you using my elder brother to oppress me?"

Not to be outdone, Zhao Mingtang stared at Sima Rui, and said loudly, "So what?!"

Sima Rui nodded, looked at Zhao Mingshan, and said coldly: "There are thousands of people in the family and one head, what do you say, Patriarch Zhao?"

Zhao Mingshan didn't seem to be as angry as Zhao Mingtang, but was silent for a while, and calmly looked at his daughter Zhao Lan.

"Alan, if I let you be the head of the Zhao family, where are you going to take the Zhao family?"

Zhao Lan replied neither humble nor overbearing: "If I were the head of the family, I would let the Zhao family and the Sima family separate, and I would stop relying on others and walk on the road of self-improvement!"

"However, if you look at the current Xia Kingdom, the relationships among the various families are intricate and intertwined, and their interests are intertwined. How easy is it for you to become stronger?"

"Our Zhao family can accept cooperation, but not manipulation. I have the confidence to lead the Zhao family to do this."

Zhao Lan's words were sonorous and forceful, but after Zhao Mingtang heard it, he immediately said: "Second brother, what do you mean by that? Our Zhao family has rules, and the position of head of the family has always been passed on from son to daughter, not from inside to inside." Besides, you want to pass on the title of Patriarch to your daughter now, what will you look like when you meet your ancestors in the future?!"

Zhao Mingshan sighed and said: "Brother, times have changed now, daughters are no different from sons, you can see that now Long Fei's whereabouts are unknown, and Hong Jun's talent is not enough to be the head of the family, who else can I choose? "

"If there is no one for the younger generation, you can—"

Yang Chen suddenly smiled again and interjected, "I can pass it to you, right?"

"This is about my Zhao family, what does it have to do with you?!"

"Zhao Mingtang, you don't need to be hypocritical anymore. Everyone present knows what you are thinking. You have controlled the Zhao family for so many years, and the benefits you have gained are enough for you to live on. Why don't you let go as soon as possible? Bar!"

"You are just a running dog of the Ran family, what right do you have to tell me what to do?"

Zhao Mingshan sighed, and said lightly: "Brother, forget it, let's make a decision like this. Alan will take over the position of Patriarch. From now on, I won't get involved in anything about the Zhao family, and neither will you!"

"No! I don't agree!"

Zhao Mingtang stood up abruptly, took out his mobile phone and started dialing: "I want to call Sima Hao and let him uphold justice!"

"Zhao Mingtang!"

Zhao Lan also stood up and said loudly: "You let outsiders interfere in the Zhao family's affairs, what is the difference between you and a traitor?"

"Hehe, you still have the nerve to talk about me? Do you dare to say that this Ran Xiaoya was not invited to meddle in my Zhao family's affairs?"

As soon as Zhao Mingtang finished speaking, he felt that his hands were empty, a figure flashed past him, and the phone was in Yang Chen's hands.

"Zhao Mingtang, I'll give you two choices. First, leave the Southern Region quietly, find a place where you can retire, and stop interfering with the Zhao family's affairs."

"Second, I will let you go to Sima's house for help. Regardless of whether Sima Hao helps you or not, I will make you spit out all the food you have eaten at Zhao's house over the years. There's only one left, and that's the prison."

Looking at Yang Chen's icy eyes, Zhao Mingtang couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart.

"I will do what I say, you choose yourself."

After speaking, Yang Chen handed the phone to Zhao Mingtang again.

Zhao Mingtang hesitated for a while, and finally heaved a long sigh, turned around and walked out of the living room.

Sima Rui took the opportunity to whisper to Zhao Hongjun: "Go follow him and make sure he won't call Sima Hao!"

"Okay! I'll go right now!"

Zhao Hongjun responded happily, then shook his wheelchair vigorously, and chased after Zhao Mingtang.

Zhao Mingshan got up from the main seat lonely, walked up to Zhao Lan and said: "Alan, I have been fighting openly and secretly with your uncle for so many years, and I am already tired of it by now. From now on, there are hundreds of people in the Zhao family. Here you go, do it yourself!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Mingshan patted Zhao Lan on the shoulder, and walked out of the living room silently.

There was a smug smile on Zuo Ran's face: "Everyone is happy, now should we discuss the cooperation plan between the Ran family, the Zhao family, and third brother?"

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The next day, Sima's house in the southern region.

Luofengyuan is a remote courtyard in Sima's old house. Many years ago, it was the courtyard where an aunt of Sima Tianyuan, Sima Hao's grandfather, lived.Now, it has become Logan's residence.

The other courtyard is full of weeds, a dilapidated scene, the room is full of dust, and even many electrical switches do not work well, and after the faucet is turned on, all the muddy water with rust flows out.

Tang Wan was wearing plain clothes, with a pair of cloth shoes on her feet, and was holding a rag in her hand, wiping the dust off the furniture.

"Wan'er, just leave this kind of work to the servants, why did you do it yourself?"

Sima Hao walked into the room, frowned and said something.

Tang Wan smiled, and said lightly: "Being idle is idle, and doing some work can also relieve boredom, which is very good."

"Have you been to see Sasha?"

"Well, I've seen it."

"She didn't embarrass you, did she?"

"No, your wife is very nice."

"That's good, you live here for a while, and you can move out after I find a suitable place outside."

Tang Wan smiled, didn't say anything, and continued to wipe the furniture.

"I sent someone to find Yang Hao and bring him here."

After speaking, Sima Hao turned around and waved to the courtyard door, and two bodyguards brought Yang Hao in a delivery uniform.

After Tang Wan saw Yang Hao, her body couldn't help shaking, and her face became much paler. She walked over and hugged her son.

Yang Hao was also very excited, holding Tang Wan and crying.

"Mom, Mr. Sima, what's going on? Didn't Mr. Sima say that I'm not his son? Why did he take us over?"

Tang Wan cried bitterly: "Son, Mom is sorry for you, this is all my fault..."

"Ahao, you can stay here first. As for the affairs between adults, it has nothing to do with you, so don't ask."

After Sima Hao finished speaking, he winked at the bodyguards, "You really know how to do things, and you still let Ah Hao wear this suit!"

"The subordinates were negligent. I will take Master Ah Hao to buy new clothes right away."

"Well, let's go!"

Yang Hao didn't want to leave at first, but under Tang Wan's insistence, he left with two bodyguards.

Seeing her son leave, Tang Wan wiped away the tears on her face, and said lightly: "Sima Hao, you brought our mother and son to the Southern Region, is it because Yang Chen is coming?"