Mr. He’s Daily Affections

He Yizheng gritted his teeth, and the muscles on his face twitched violently.

So, you plan to sentence me to death for this? Let me leave HI from now on? He Yizheng asked with a sneer.

You don't have many shares in your hands, but the dividends will be enough for you to have enough food and clothing for the rest of your life. He Yirong said coldly, I gave you that dry share because of the old man's face. Yes, I thought you are his son after all... If I had known you were my son, I would have let you go out of the house!

He Yizheng laughed softly.

Don't forget, I am the only son you have now. He Yizheng's tone was a little strange, Is it possible that you plan to give all the shares to that fool He Ziyi? The board of directors was the first to refuse!

Zi Yi is not a fool. He Yirong calmly corrected him, As for whether the board of directors agrees or not, it's none of your business. You can't change anything with your little say.

He Yizheng's teeth were chattering in anger.

You...Dad, you can't... He didn't seem to realize until this moment that He Yirong was serious, I am your son! I should have been He Jingyao's brother! But I was holding on to I have been the illegitimate son of the old man for thirty-two years. Why? Why do you treat me like this!

If he had grown up as He Yirong's son and He Jingyao's brother from the beginning, then all this should have been his, and nothing would have happened to He Jingyao from the beginning to the end!

If I had known you were my son from the beginning. He Yirong smiled instead, I'm afraid you wouldn't have the surname He at all. Maybe you would grow up in an ordinary family, with a job that is not salty or not. I can live my whole life on a meager salary.

He Yizheng fell down on the chair and suddenly laughed: Is it because I am an illegitimate child?

Yes, just because you are an illegitimate child, your mother secretly gave birth to you. He Yirong looked at him calmly, You should thank the old man for at least letting you grow up in the He family, otherwise you would not even have everything you have now. No, let alone even think about quarreling with Jingyao.

But He Jingyao is not your kind at all! He Yizheng laughed loudly, And he is dead!

Regardless of whether he is related to me by blood or not, I recognize him as my son. He Yirong looked at He Yizheng's crazy and ugly look, and suddenly felt glad that he had made a prompt decision.

Otherwise, with He Yizheng's temperament, I don't know how much trouble he will cause in the future.

He Yizheng finally no longer concealed the resentment on his face.

He Yirong. He called him by his name in a very soft voice, Why don't you die.

He Yirong's expression changed slightly when he saw that he looked wrong.

At this moment, He Yizheng suddenly rushed towards him with all his strength, reaching for his neck!

He Yirong stood up abruptly and stumbled back a few steps, but the conference room was narrow and he soon had no way to retreat.

At this moment, the door of the conference room was slammed open from the outside.

Yizheng! A slender figure rushed in and hugged He Yizheng desperately from behind.

Xia Xinyu's voice was filled with tears: Yizheng, calm down. No matter what, I will be with you.

He Yizheng was shocked.

He shouted softly: Xinyu?

Yes, it's me. Xia Xinyu's voice was extremely gentle, No matter what happens, you will not be left with nothing, because you still have me.