Mr. He’s Daily Affections

Jingyao had no choice but to go against Zhuo Yuwei, but what about you? You are stupid! He Yirong sneered, Do you think you are speculating? Others regard you as a fool! Our He family has been able to stand for so many years. Because we never get too involved in politics! Well done to you, you actually went to express your loyalty to Zhuo Yuwei! Ha, I, He Yirong, am so stupid as you...

He paused as he spoke and swallowed the last two words.

I don’t know if he meant “son” or “brother.”

He Yizheng smiled sarcastically: After talking for a long time, you still regret that He Jingyao is not your son, right?

Shut up! He Yirong said coldly.

It's a pity that I am your seed, but He Jingyao is not. He Yirong's smile contained a bit of cruel malice, Besides, whether he had no choice or other reasons, what he did, according to the In your opinion, isn’t it just as stupid in the end?”

It's different. He Yirong glanced at him with a very cold expression, If it's Jingyao, although it's risky for him to face Zhuo Yuwei, I have at least 60% confidence in him. I just don't think it's necessary. Go take this risk. But you, hum, if HI is handed over to you, I don’t think it will be over sooner or later in less than five years!”

He Yizheng's expression was extremely ugly.

His fists were clenched tightly, and strong hatred burst out of his eyes.

Why, just because my decision doesn't go with your wishes, are you going to completely deny me? He Yizheng laughed sarcastically.

He Yirong breathed a long sigh of relief and reached out to stroke his eyebrows, looking tired.

Listen, I will handle this matter, but you are not allowed to have any contact with anyone in the President's Office. He Yirong looked coldly, Otherwise, even if you are my only son, nothing will change. !”

After He Yirong finished speaking, he gave him a final warning look, stood up and strode out of the office.

I don't know whether it's because He Yizheng's recent behavior has become more and more arrogant, or because of his own prejudice. Recently, his dislike of He Yizheng has become more and more serious.

When He Yizheng was still his younger brother, although he was not close to He Yizheng, at least he still had some trust.

He Yirong sighed deeply.

He has even considered transferring all the equity to Zi Yi and letting her serve as the chairman. It would be better to hire professional managers to manage HI Group in the future than to leave the company in the hands of He Yizheng.

But He Yizheng would definitely not give up... He still had to think carefully about how to operate.

If He Jingyao was still his son, why would he have to worry about this.

…

After He Yirong left, He Yizheng lost his temper.

Everything in the office that could be smashed or thrown was smashed to pieces by him.

None of the secretaries or assistants dared to go in and scold him at this time.

It wasn't until the movement inside stopped that Xia Xinyu smiled, opened the door and walked in.

As if she didn't see the debris on the ground at all, she walked up to He Yizheng with a smile, stretched out her hand and caressed his chest: Yizheng, don't be angry, it's not worth it to ruin your body.

He Yizheng looked gloomy, and he suddenly grabbed her hand: Xinyu, HI Group will be mine sooner or later.

Xia Xinyu nodded lightly: Yes.

In that case, it doesn't make any difference whether it's earlier or later, right? He Yizheng suddenly laughed.