When the Empress Becomes a Rich Family's Wasted Daughter

Now that he thinks about it, he never made up his mind to support the eldest daughter in inheriting the Rong family.

The eldest lady is completely, with an equally powerful force, coming to take this without having to consider who the heir belongs to...

The eldest lady is indeed his benefactor in the true sense.

Whether it's the body.

Or the family he cares about...

Rong Qingfeng's eyes dimmed suddenly, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. He really... never thought that his daughter would have such abilities and means.

Still indulging in some of my own emotions.

"Chairman, I'll tell you the truth. My old bones were brought back from the gates of hell by the young lady..."

"Didn't we encounter an ambush when we went to the inner gate before?"

"The one who helped was also the eldest lady... Otherwise, with Kun'er's ability alone, we would definitely not have returned so safely that day..."

Now He Feng has nothing to hide from Rong Qingfeng.

On the contrary, he suddenly felt.

Over the years, I haven't seen this expression on my old friend's face. He was filled with regret, surprise, and he didn't know whether he should be happy or sad. He felt powerless, as if he couldn't control anything...

Rong Qingfeng didn't say anything else.

He looked at the most shining figure in the center, dominating everything in the scene.

After a long time, he reluctantly turned his head to look at He Feng.

"I thought I would have to work for a few more years."

"Now it seems that I should retire..."

He Feng smiled and patted Rong Qingfeng's thigh.

"It's good to retire. It's also good to do something you've never done before."

He Feng's words were ambiguous, but Rong Qingfeng shook his head silently. It's difficult...

He had experienced so many ups and downs in his life, but this was the first time he encountered something like this, which took him a long time to recover and calm down...

Speaking of which, He Feng’s illness is the thing that he has been most concerned about for all these years.

There are always one or two people in life who value your life more than their own.

He Feng and he are not just friends for life and death, but they have also been through thick and thin together over the years.

They are no longer like family members, but they are better than family members.

"she..."

Rong Qingfeng had a complicated expression, and his face, which usually looked energetic, inexplicably looked a little dejected.

"When I kicked her out..."

"Why don't you want to tell me what she has done..."

If Rong Zhen had told him earlier that He Feng’s recovery was related to her, or that she was the one who saved him in Limen.

It is impossible for him to kick her out of the house because of a momentary anger.

It was even more impossible for him to ponder over and over again at night whether she had deliberately gone to the Gu family in order to put pressure on him as a father.

In fact, He Feng had thought that when his old friend knew the truth, he would regret it deeply.

But the eldest lady just didn't care, didn't want to talk about it, and even wanted to see how far her father could go...

If the old friend had not taken the initiative to say that she was the heir today, he would have considered including his daughter in the inheritance.

presumably.

This future...

The eldest lady should not give any face to the chairman...

"Chairman, it's all over."

"There is still a long way to go in the future..."

He Feng hesitated to speak, but still offered a few words of symbolic comfort.

The lack of fatherly love in the previous 19 years and the strange father-daughter relationship are probably not something that can be repaired by the inheritance of a family or a group. How the relationship between the two will be in the future actually depends on what their old friend thinks.

It is to put aside the old face and fulfill the father's responsibilities that he has not fulfilled.

Or, let it develop.

Rong Qingfeng looked at the calm yet high-spirited young girl in the room...

Suddenly he seemed to see her running towards him, with a smile on her fair and tender face, and she stretched out her hands for him to hug her, as if she was afraid that he would refuse...

He is old.

confused.

It's time to retire...

At this time, the woman in the middle was talking coldly about the shareholder restructuring, and what was revealed on that wall was the evidence of the shareholders who occupied the power of the family and the group and indulged in pleasure.

It's time to change.

He was well aware that the Rong Group was a hodgepodge, so he cultivated people he trusted around him and delegated power to them, hoping that his brothers who had built the empire together with him and their families could live a better life and make up for his regrets.

But a life of luxury is better than a life of misery.

It tests human nature even more.

He did not deny that Rong Zhen's approach was clean and efficient.

Did what he always wanted to do.

But hesitated to do something.

It’s different in the past.

As a business founded on friendship, it is understandable that the brothers enjoyed wealth and glory, but the current Rong Group has more than 10,000 employees this year.

This means that tens of thousands of families are making a living under the Rong family.

If the top is rotten.

What will happen to these families? What will happen to the future of Rong Group?

He closed his eyes slightly.

No longer looking into the eyes of Wang Miao, Qi Xiaodong, and Qi Sheng.

Almost there...

Brothers.

He decided to support his daughter's decision.

All the power that had never been properly delegated was given to Rong Zhen.

As for the quilt...

Rong Qingfeng thought of this and smiled bitterly, remembering that he had always asked his son to dye his hair back, scolded him, cut off his financial support, but it was all in vain and he didn't have time to ask about it.

Finally, she came back.

The dazzling red hair that made him angry for no reason was also dyed back.

The son who had always been rebellious seemed to have become much more mature and sensible...

and so.

Even though he didn't understand his daughter, he knew that after Rong Zhen dealt with Liu Ruzhen and Rong Qianqian, she had no intention of touching Qin An.

Rong Qingfeng turned his head and saw He Feng leading the applause. He smiled slightly.

"Thank you for your hard work, old friend. It's a good thing, right?"

He Feng was stunned.

As if he understood something, he smiled at Rong Qingfeng, his smile still gentle.

"Yeah, that's a good thing."

......

After the meeting.

Most people were still in the clouds and had not reacted yet; some were pulled down from the altar, which was no less than going straight to hell.

There seemed to be an invisible aura around Rongzhen, separating her from everyone else.

She walked slowly towards the door, with a special staff member leading the way in front of her. After the door was opened, a long queue followed behind her.

Wang Miao's eyes turned red and he wanted to rush up and say something.

Qi Sheng and Qi Xiaodong were also unwilling to accept the result.

But it's a pity.

The people of Rong Group, headed by He Tiankun, were keeping a close eye on them and the people around him, not to mention that behind Rong Zhen himself was a row of elite soldiers with awe-inspiring auras.

After the elevator opens.

The woman was walking calmly in the middle of the crowd, neither hurried nor slow. Someone in the crowd shouted something.

"I heard that the eldest daughter inherited the group. This one is the eldest daughter..."

The spacious lobby of the entire Rong Group was a little quiet. Whether it was the employees or the people who came to do business, they all stared at the exquisite beauty. She had a strong aura and could easily attract everyone's attention...

The roar of an engine was heard.

Originally, it was a matter of showing off, and all the senior family members who came to participate today drove luxury cars.

But now a long line of black vehicles was coming.

The first car was a Rolls-Royce with a license plate number of five nines.

The cars behind are all business Mercedes-Benz.

Just make people feel it.

How.

And very imposing.

For a while, even the people in charge of reception and parking in the group didn’t know how to communicate.

The convoy stopped at the gate.

The car doors opened uniformly.

Even the drivers opened the doors in an orderly manner and stood in front of them.

Suddenly, everyone noticed that the people who got off these dark business cars, even in their black suits, could not hide their well-developed muscles. They wore sunglasses. Most of them were men, but there were also a few women among them. All of them were heroic and looked well-trained.

The group has a strong temperament.

It directly attracted people passing by the group, and even people working in the building next to it...

The lynx stepped aside.

He was tall and strong, and even though he was holding back his aura, he could still intuitively feel the oppression from the ruthless man.

He spoke.

"All the security team of Zhenxin Security Group are here."

“Say hello to the chairman!”

The huge group of people bowed at the same time with loud voices.

"Hello, Chairman!"

Rong Zhen nodded slightly, her expression finally showing a bit more satisfaction, her thin lips curled slightly and she smiled.

"Very good, everyone has worked hard."

After saying that, she turned her head to the group of people who followed her out to see her off and nodded slightly.

"I'll come on time after I make the arrangements."

He Feng's expression also showed a little more respect, and he glanced at the younger generations behind him.

All the younger generations of the family and the employees who followed the group spoke at Rong Tingyu's command.

"Goodbye, young lady."

Although it is not neat enough, it is also sincere.

The car door opened and Rongzhen got in.

A large group of people stood at the entrance of the group, watching the convoy leave...

Since then.

The Rong Group discusses this airborne young lady almost every day. Her beauty is only her least outstanding advantage. The rest are all killer weapons...

Until one day a receptionist whispered in the group...

"I think I've received the young lady..."

The group immediately went wild.

Some are envious, some are afraid, some are emotional...

In short, everyone thinks.

Their future chairman must be this cool drama heroine, who has survived a painful childhood and reached a watershed in her life...