Grandpa

Third Young Master Chen Ziren raised his chin, pointed at Chen Zigong with a finger, and said with a proud face, "My good second brother, do you know that the more frustrated you are, the more you are - Guilty!"

"You—" Chen Zigong clasped his hands tightly, trembling all over, his chest heaved violently, his face was flushed from the neck to the back of his ears, and he said urgently: "Chen Ziren, you spit blood!"

Third Young Master Chen Ziren was very satisfied, "Second Brother, have I wronged you? Don't you have any idea in your heart?"

Chen Zigong gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and the muscles on the side of his face bulged with the rough breathing.

It wasn't until he managed to suppress the anger in his heart that he realized that Chen Ziren had disclosed this matter in public.

He turned his head abruptly, facing the stunned expressions of the senior members of the Chen family, his face that had finally calmed down twisted for a moment.

"Alright, alright, Chen Ziren, you are ruthless—" Chen Zigong regained his composure.

Chen Erye's death was really disgraceful. As soon as the news got out, Chen's stock immediately dropped several percentage points in a row.He and the people under him worked hard, and managed to stabilize the situation. If such a scandal spreads again now, Mrs. Chen might fall hard, and the old ladies on the board of directors would have to kill him alive. .

Why did Chen Ziren dare to disclose the matter unscrupulously in the public? Because compared to other Chen family children, Chen Ziren did not work in the Chen family group, but used the Chen family's connections and strength to open several companies by himself , although these companies are listed under the name of the Chen Group, they have considerable autonomy and are powerful.

So even if this scandal got out, what Chen Ziren lost would be some inheritance that he hadn't got yet, but he, Chen Zigong, would be ruined and end up with nothing.

It was absolutely impossible for Chen Zigong to allow such a thing to happen, so he gave Chen Ziren a chance to fight back.

Third Young Master Chen Ziren sneered, "I am nothing, I am not as good as the second brother, you, and the wife who has been sleeping with you for more than ten years can be handed over to others."

Hearing this, Chen Zigong's facial features huddled together fiercely, and he stared at Chen Ziren: "What exactly do you want?"

Chen Zigong's compromise made Chen Ziren, the third youngest, not happy, "I didn't think about it, I just hope that the second brother will stop holding on to the Chen family's family training. Honestly divide the Chen family into three, and wait until the father is buried. Let's go back to our respective homes, whether we will be brothers in the future, or we will never get in touch with each other, it's up to you."

Chen Zigong closed his eyes and opened them again, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and finally calmed down completely. He had no choice but to accept Chen Ziren's conditions, "Okay."

"Okay!" Chen Ziren clapped his palms and laughed, half-closed his eyes: "Then I will not be polite, I don't want any shares in the Chen Group, but all the companies under my name must be taken out of the Chen Group. The Dachen Fund is transferred to me."

Chen Zigong stared. It was one of the two backbone industries of the Chen Group. He clenched his fists and roared in a deep voice, "I promise you."

Chen Ziren smiled even more smugly, as if everything was under his control, "Then let's sign the agreement now, as for them..." He looked to the side and was overjoyed, his eyes were full of greedy Chen's elders , "I'll trouble you, second brother, to solve it."

Chen Zigong's heart twitched again, these old people are all greedy for money, if they want to stop their mouths, they will have to bleed again.

Seeing that Chen Zigong and Chen Zigong took the pen and paper from the assistant and were about to write the contract, Fang Xianjue had a black line on his forehead and coughed heavily.

Only then did everyone present come to their senses. Seeing that it was Fang Xianjue, Chen Zigong didn't take it seriously: "So it's Mr. Fang, why, is this here to support Zhang Qin? It's too late, my Chen family has already decided to expel Chen Zizheng from here." The Chen family. However, you came just in time," he pointed to Zhang Qin's family: "My family can't accommodate them now, so you can take them back to your Fang family."

Although the Fang family is not much different from the Chen family, although the Chen family has been cleansed on the surface, but at least there are decades of background there. Today, the Chen family still has a little face in the gangsters of the Hong Kong city. The network is far from what the Fang family can match, and this is also Chen Zigong's arrogant trump card.

Fang Xianjue seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "I think Chen Ershao may have been confused by anger. If Chen Erye is not dead, or if you become the new head of the Chen family, my Fang family would not dare to disapprove of what you say. But now that Second Master Chen has returned to the West, according to the distribution method you discussed with Chen Sanshao just now, your Chen family may fall apart in a blink of an eye. Chen Ershao still has this lofty tone now, and it is also Aren't you afraid of offending my Fang family?"

Chen Zigong's complexion changed, and then he jumped up against the table and shouted angrily: "Fang Xianjue, don't forget, this is my Chen family, and it's not your turn to act wild."

As soon as the words were finished, all the thugs in black in the living room looked at Fang Xianjue.

Not to be outdone, the bodyguard behind Fang Xianjue stared back.

Fang Xianjue was expressionless, and turned to look at Zhang Qin in the corner: "Sister, what do you say?"

Zhang Qin was overjoyed and breathed a sigh of relief, with a feeling of elation. She looked at Chen Zigong and the two of them, and said viciously: "There is no way to push the death of the old man on my son. Let me tell you , either show evidence that my son murdered the old man, or honestly distribute [-]% of the inheritance to our family, or—”

She sneered: "You guys were arguing so loudly just now, if I didn't record it, how could I stop you from performing so devotedly?"

As she spoke, she raised the phone in her hand, which was clearly a blatant threat.

If Chen Zigong and Chen Ziren dared to kill them all, she dared to go all out to destroy the Chen family. She wanted to see how arrogant these two beasts were.

Chen Zigong and Chen Ziren's faces were both green and white. They were only focused on fighting among themselves, so they never thought that Fang Xianjue would come in at this time.

Thinking of this, Chen Zigong looked fiercely at Hou Li's butler beside Fang Xianjue. If he hadn't brought people in, how could things have come to this point.

The butler was expressionless. Who would have thought that Chen Ziren knew this secret, and in order to counter Chen Zigong, he would not hesitate to reveal it in public.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, the things will not fall into his hands in the end.

Zhang Qin rolled her eyes, and added quite interestingly: "I don't want the shares of the Chen Group or anything. I just want you to convert the two percent of the inheritance into real estate and give it to us." Their family is old and young. Small, how to keep the shares or something, it is better to replace it with insured real estate, which is safer.

Chen Zigong's face was livid: "At most [-]%, it is impossible for us to draw the company's working capital to you."

"Okay, [-]% is [-]%." Zhang Qin smiled and said immediately.

Shao Yun raised his eyebrows, and Zhang Qin got the inheritance by accident, so why did he come all the way here?

"Meow?" The orange cat lying in Shao Yunqu's arms suddenly struggled to get its head out, and looked forward vigilantly.

At this moment, a sharp scream came through the air.

However, Chen Zigong was taken aback. He rubbed the goosebumps on his arms, and said in a bad tone, "What's going on."

After a while, a figure rushed into the living room. The footsteps of the visitor were messy, and his face was panicked. He ran over and stammered, "Second, Second Young Master, dead, someone, Fourth Young Master, Fourth Young Master died!" It's..."

"What, what?" The members of the Chen family turned pale with shock.

The mourning hall was set up in the garden. Chen Zigong and others hurried over, but the moment they stepped through the gate, they slowed down in unison.

In the mourning hall, the Fourth Young Master Chen Zijing knelt down in front of the coffin, a stream of blood fell to the ground along the pitch-black coffin, tick-tock, and gathered into a stream of red water.

Second Young Master Chen Zigong walked softly to Chen Zijing's side, his throat was dry, "Fourth Brother——"

He slowly stretched out his hand and pushed Chen Zijing, but he didn't.

He increased his strength, and Chen Zijing staggered, but still knelt on the spot.

He simply mustered all his strength, pushed hard, and as Chen Zijing fell down hard, he heard a puff, and a hot thing sprayed onto Chen Zigong's face.

Chen Zigong stretched out his hand tremblingly and wiped his face, and looked at the palm of his hand, the red and white sticky substance exuded a strong fishy smell.

He looked down at Chen Zijing again, Chen Zijing closed his eyes, there was still a bit of weeping on his face, there was a big blood hole on his forehead, and brains gurgling out.

He trembled: "Hey, what's going on?"

The servant who just ran over to report the letter knelt down on the ground, shaking violently: "I don't know, I don't know what's going on, the fourth young master put incense on the second master, touched the coffin and talked for a while, and then slowly Slowly knelt down, I, I saw that Si Shao was motionless, knelt for a long time, felt a little strange, walked over to have a look, just, that's it..."

Shao Yunqian, who was chasing after him, raised his eyes and saw a posthumous photo in front of the coffin. In it was an old man in Tang suit who looked only about 50 or [-] years old. He looked straight ahead with a half-smile.

Chen Zigong's face was pale, and he said incredulously, "Could it be, could it be that it's really father..."

Who would have thought that the rumors he fabricated before would come true!

Thinking about it this way, he couldn't help but want to step back. At this moment, there was a crisp sound in the sky, followed by a bang, and something hit his back hard without waiting for him to react. Come here, the whole person has already rushed forward.

All he saw was a flash of white light in front of him, and his head slammed into a hard white wall.

He knelt on the ground with a plop, his mind was in chaos, he shook his head vigorously, his eyes widened, and the white wall in front of him turned into a white sneaker.

The white sneakers fell slowly, revealing the corner of the red and white coffin at the back. It was not the place where Chen Zijing crashed to death just now.

He turned his head tremblingly. What hit his back just now was a speaker that suddenly fell from the top of the coffin. It was hanging on a wire, shaking back and forth.

If it wasn't for the white sneakers blocking it, he would have bumped into it...

Chen Zigong stiffly raised his head to look at the owner of the white sneakers, his eyes were full of horror.

Shao Yun opened his thin lips lightly: "Let's go out first and then talk."

The Chen family who reacted changed their expressions, and fled outwards scrambling.

Looking at the portrait in front of the coffin, the smile on the old man's face disappeared instantly.