Villain son, you kneel down, Mom begs you to do something

Xie Qubai thought for a while, "Forget it, let me meet them."

He wanted to see who was so short-sighted and came to Xie's house to make trouble, to see if he didn't pull out their tongues.

"Brother, I'll go with you." Xie Yuening stood beside him.

Although Mo Wei didn't say anything, it was obvious from her appearance that she wanted to go.

Su Yuyan got off the sofa, "Uncle, I'll go too."

"no!"

Several people present spoke in unison, with serious expressions.

Su Yuyan frowned slowly, his eyes swept across them, and finally fell on Xie Yubai's face, "Is my father dead?"

this kid!

Everyone's face changed.

Even Su Miao, who just came down from upstairs, also changed slightly.

Su Yuyan looked at their ugly faces, his exquisite brows were tightened, and the corners of his mouth pressed down, "Why? Why is this happening?"

Seeing Su Yuyan's pale face, Su Miao stepped forward and put his hand on his head, "This matter is very complicated, and it cannot be explained clearly in a few words."

Hearing Su Miao's voice, Su Yuyan turned around and looked up at the person, "He lied to me, he lied to me."

The childish voice was full of anger, "He told me to wait for him to come back at home, he lied to me!"

Seeing him like this, Su Miao couldn't bear it, knelt down to be at eye level with him, and comforted him, "It's true that he doesn't talk too much, but it doesn't matter, he will come back after a while, and then we can settle the score with him, okay?"

"Mom, you lied to me too." When a person dies, he will never come back.

Su Miao took a deep breath and continued to comfort her, "Mom won't lie to you, really."

He said nothing, his big black eyes were full of disbelief.

"Do not believe?"

Su Miao raised her eyebrows, "Then how about a bet with you? If Mom lied to you, Mom won't be able to eat fried chicken for the rest of her life, how about it?"

Su Yuyan pursed his lips and remained silent.

Mom finally realized that eating too much fried chicken is bad for your health?

Before Su Miao continued to appease, someone came, and the security guard beside the old man walked in, "Miss Su, the old man asked you to take the young master to the Fuyun Pavilion at the foot of the mountain."

Fuyun Pavilion is where the Xie family used to entertain guests.

Su Miao looked at him sideways, "I'm going too?"

"Yes." He nodded.

Su Miao looked away and looked at Su Yuyan, "Do you want to go?"

"Go." Su Yuyan readily agreed.

He wanted to know what was going on, and he wanted to help, to help his uncle get those nasty people out.

The Floating Cloud Pavilion at this time.

On the main seat, the old man with gray temples was sitting upright, holding a teacup in his hand, fiddled with the lid of the teacup every now and then.

Porcelain rattled from time to time.

The air pressure in the hall was getting lower and lower, making everyone breathless.

The old man has not been in a hurry to speak, he is observing.

Who on earth can have such a great ability to encourage so many people to come to Xie's house.

In the end, it was the shareholders who were the first to be hesitant, "Thank you old Patriarch, we didn't want to bother you at first, but there are rumors outside..."

"So?" The old man put down the teacup and asked back.

The invisible coercion fell.

Feng Qingyang coughed lightly, with a lowered posture, "We also want to verify that if the president really encounters an accident, we can plan not to."

"What do you want to plan?" The old man sneered, "Even if Xie Chen is really gone, the Xie family is still there, and the Xie family is not dead yet."

After all, the old man has been the head of the family for decades, and his momentum is still there.

When he was angry, Feng Qingyang shrank his neck, not daring to speak anymore.

Yang Wenxuan from the Yang family came out to ease the atmosphere, "Mr. Xie, you should also understand them. As shareholders, it is normal for them to intervene if something happens to the group."

"If something really happened to Xie Chen, you should have announced it earlier, so you can't hide it for a while, right?"

"Such a big Xie family cannot be without a master."

The old man was angry in his heart, and smiled on his face, "How about thanking the Patriarch for you?"

The corner of Yang Wenxuan's mouth twitched, "Mr. Xie, you really know how to joke. I'm not from the Xie family. How can I be the head of the Xie family?"

"You still know that you are not from the Xie family." The smile on his face disappeared instantly.

"Since you know that you are not from Xie's family, don't go to Xie's house to tell what you have and what you don't know."

Yang Wenxuan lowered his eyes and looked up at the old man again, "It's really a bit presumptuous to come to Xie's house today, but if Xie Chen is really gone, I think Xie's family should give up the Beijiang project."

"After all, this project is not only for the Xie family to participate in, but also for the interests of several other families."

He almost said directly that his Yang family won the project.