Rebirth: Back to before the tragedy

Chi family's old man Zhao Hongkun, took the protagonist of today's dinner and toasted everywhere. Finally, he came to Chi Morong and looked at him and ordered,

"When you have time, take care of your brother more. He is grown up now, and it is time for him to learn how to manage a company. Let him be a manager under you. As the saying goes: fathers and sons fight together in battle, and brothers fight together to fight tigers. In the future, Shengshi Group will need you to work together to make the company prosperous."

Chi Morong did not look at Zhao Hongkun, but lowered his eyelids, raised the red wine glass in his hand, shook it gently, and spoke casually,

"Dad, you didn't forget that the Shengshi Group's surname is Chi, not Zhao."

Zhao Hongkun's expression changed slightly, but he did not get angry because he was concerned about the many dignitaries and business partners present.

But his face had turned ugly, and he shouted in a low voice,

"Chi Morong."

Chi Morong looked at his angry father, and said word by word without mercy,

"Besides, are you sure you want him to come to the head office as a manager?"

Regardless of Zhao Hongkun's livid face, he sneered without giving his father any face.

"If there is another loss of 100 million, is it his responsibility or mine? Do you want me to clean up his mess or do you want me to do it?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Hongkun's breathing became rapid. He covered his chest with one hand and pointed at Chi Morong with the other.

"you…"

Zhao Hongkun, who was furious, staggered back a step.

"dad."

"Hongkun."

Zhao Nanjin and Chen Yueru supported Mr. Zhao, their faces looking anxious.

"You...rebellious son."

Chi Morong's eyes turned slightly cold. He ignored Zhao Hongkun's anger and looked at Zhao Nanjin and Chen Yueru, saying softly, "Father is not feeling well. Let's send him back to rest first."

Zhao Nanjin and Chen Yueru looked at each other, knowing that it was not appropriate to create any more trouble at this time. They nodded in agreement, and together they helped Zhao Hongkun leave the banquet hall.

Before leaving, he glanced at Liu Xiran beside Chi Morong calmly.

Chi Morong's eyes fell on their departing backs, and his hands hanging at his sides were clenched tightly.

Shengshi Group is the property built up by several generations of Chi family. Zhao Hongkun, who is just an outsider who married into the Chi family, actually wants to take over Shengshi Group for himself.

Both himself and Zhao Nanjin were his sons. Just because his surname was Chi and Zhao Nanjin took his surname, he would secretly make trouble for himself from time to time.

Haha, father and son fighting together. If it weren’t for his secret instructions, my proposals at the board meeting would not have been blocked every time.

I will not put 200% effort into every project I propose.

Shengshi's surname was Chi, but 23 years ago, her mother committed suicide. Her grandmother could not bear the sudden departure of her only daughter and was devastated. After five years of illness, she also passed away.

My grandfather, who was left alone and worried about his young son, passed away seven years ago after suffering from illness.

From then on, his own father no longer concealed his wolfish ambitions, and bit by bit took over the Shengshi Group, the hard work of several generations of the Chi family, for himself.

Looking at the three people who were supporting each other and leaving, there were turbulent thoughts in the depths of Chi Morong's eyes.

The Chi family's hundreds of years of foundation and the hard work of several generations are now controlled by an outsider.

A flame ignited in Chi Morong's heart.

As long as he was alive, Shengshi Group could only be named Chi.

One day, I will drive those outsiders out of Shengshi and the Chi family.

Chi Morong turned and walked out of the banquet hall.

Behind him, Zong Yaohui, Zhou Guangqi and Mu Chi followed closely.