Learning God in Hand, I Have the World

The formerly bustling Feng family's old house has now fallen into an eerie silence, only Feng's father's applause and Feng Ming's laugh can be heard in the entire living room.

After a long time, Feng Laoer followed behind his father and applauded vigorously.

Feng Ming was really happy, but the expressions of Feng's second son and Feng's father showed a trace of gnashing of teeth and resentment.They finally realized that they had been tricked.

The rest of the Feng family felt sour and jealous, and felt extremely uncomfortable.The red wine in their mouths seemed to have turned into corrosive liquids like sulfuric acid, burning their hearts, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.

Why can Elan develop to such an extent?Why is it that the person who rises to the top overnight is the most unpromising youngest?Why is he?

My father was right, he had no other advantages since he was a child, but he was lucky!He stepped on shit luck!

Everyone has pink eye disease, except Liao Meilan.

After being stunned for a long time, she exclaimed "Ah", and opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.Praise your son for his accomplishments?But these achievements seem to have been created by that secretary Zhuang, and she had yelled at Secretary Zhuang a few days ago, and even tried to send him away with 100 million yuan.

When the 100 million check was thrown in that person's face, he must have thought it was ridiculous, right?

Thinking of this, Liao Meilan's cheeks turned red for the first time.

It wasn't until this moment that she realized that she was so stupid and short-sighted that she almost destroyed everything about her son with her own hands.

Liao Meilan looked at Feng Ming tremblingly, but all she got was an indifferent profile.He no longer cared about his mother's opinions and attitudes.Whether she was happy or sad, she couldn't affect him in the slightest.

As he said before, his mother's influence on him is close to nothing.

What on earth did a mother do to make her child see her as nothing?

Liao Meilan's pupils trembled, and tears poured out.She gradually realized that she had done too many things wrong, and she personally destroyed her son's respect and trust in herself.

No matter how successful the son is, he will not feel that these precious things can be shared with his mother, he just wants to return to the person he loves the most.

The sad thing is that Liao Meilan used to be his favorite person, but now he has been replaced by Secretary Zhuang.

"Where are you going?" Seeing her son getting up and about to leave, Liao Meilan hurriedly asked.

"Sit down." Father Feng also ordered at the right time.

Feng Ming waved his hand impatiently: "I recorded the video of giving up the inheritance rights, what else do you want? The press conference is over, of course I want to go back to the celebration banquet. My boyfriend sent a text message to remind me."

He raised his phone and shook it, smiling very proudly.

After breaking away from the family, he can admit his relationship with Secretary Zhuang without hesitation.

Father Feng sneered and said, "Boyfriend? Are you sure Secretary Zhuang thinks so? He sold you, and you counted the money for him."

Feng Ming didn't want to listen to these provocative words, so he walked away.

Father Feng said in a deep voice: "Your treasure, Secretary Zhuang, played a huge game of chess. He is the only one who dug a hole for me twice in a row and made me jump into it unconsciously. The first time, he used Yilan The chaos and your desperate defrauding Ilan of all the shares from me; the second time, he used the relationship between you and him to force our father and son to break up. Do you think he really intends to be with you ? He just used you as a tool!"

Father Feng rubbed his thumb and index finger slightly, and ordered: "Give me another cigar."

The mistresses and illegitimate children standing behind him frantically cut a cigar, lit it, and handed it out.

Hearing the last sentence, Feng Ming's footsteps froze.

Father Feng looked at him tall and straight, but with a slightly panicked back, he snorted coldly: "Do you know what Yilan's situation is now? My shares are gone, and all my people are gone, but you have become You have become a polished commander! Besides Secretary Zhuang, who else is your cronies? How many cronies does Secretary Zhuang have in the company, do you know?"

Father Feng took a deep puff of his cigar, and continued: "From the R&D department to the marketing department to the management, he is his confidant all over the company. This cooperation with SDIC was also negotiated by him." It seems that he and Zheng Yan should have a good personal relationship. Do you know the weight of Zheng Yan? Do you know how terrifying the contacts that Secretary Zhuang has accumulated now?

"Didn't you realize that you have become a loner? Why did you think he was a straight man, why would he be able to associate with you in a blink of an eye? How could I withdraw all my confidantes if we didn't force us to break up with our father and son? Once Ilan goes public, the company will have to re-allocate shares, and I can use the shares held by these people to regain control of Ilan. He forced me to cut off my arms, and I didn’t realize it until now.”

Father Feng applauded again, shook his head and sighed: "This Secretary Zhuang is really powerful. He can clearly calculate everyone's mental state and behavior. He knows when to take which move to get the most benefit. But you just It is the best pawn in his hand.

"Look at the way he captured Yilan, step by step, with deadly moves. Whoever hinders him will be eradicated by him. You have also seen what happened to Lu Jiangbai who betrayed him now?"

Father Feng nodded his children with his fingers, and said with a sneer, "If they are wolves, then Secretary Zhuang is a tiger. One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, have you heard that? Now you are a polished commander. What bargaining chip do you have to compete with him? One day, sooner or later, he will take away the whole Elan. His world cannot accommodate anyone except himself. "

Father Feng stamped out the cigarette butt with all his strength, and waved his hand wearily and dejectedly: "No one can control Secretary Zhuang, not even me. You can do it yourself, I can't help you."

He leaned back in the chair, closed his eyes and sighed.

Feng Ming stood on the spot with his back to the crowd, not moving for a long time.

Feng Laoba murmured: "No way. That Secretary Zhuang is just a secretary. In order to deal with you, he deliberately had sex with the third brother? Isn't the price too high? What is he trying to do?"

Don't think she didn't see the hickey on Third Brother's neck.How can the average straight man endure being put under another man?

Father Feng sneered and said, "You have to ask your third brother about this. In order to keep Secretary Zhuang, he gave up 20% of his shares to others. Secretary Zhuang is not a secretary, he is also the owner of the company! Get rid of me The boss behind the scenes, Elan is his voice."

20% of the shares?After Yilan goes public, how much will it be worth?Feng Laoba probably made a calculation, and was speechless in horror.

Hundreds of millions or even billions of wealth can indeed drive anyone into madness.

Liao Meilan screamed: "What? You gave all these shares to Secretary Zhuang? Why didn't you give it to me? I'm your mother!"

In the blink of an eye, she was lost in this huge wealth.No amount of introspection can change a person's greedy nature.

Feng Ming was stung by the scream, and finally moved his stiff legs and strode away from the old house.

This home is always full of darkness and calculations, and every time he comes back, he doesn't feel any warmth, only endless disappointment and coldness.

Feng Ming rushed all the way back to the company.

When he confirmed that Mr. Big Mi was waiting for him in the office through a text message, he originally wanted to laugh, but the corners of his mouth were stiff and unable to move.

This thin door seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and he had to use all his strength to push it open a crack.

He stood in front of the door, terrified and afraid to approach.

Zhuang Li saw him through the crack of the door, smiled and waved: "Come in and change, I've prepared the dress for the banquet for you."

Feng Ming walked in bravely, sitting on the sofa with his limbs stiff, his bloodshot eyes staring at this person who was close at hand but far away in the sky.

He has always known that this relationship began with revenge, with impulse, with a crazy idea.

But it doesn't matter, he believes that sincerity can be exchanged for sincerity.

However, his heart is torn when he realizes that this relationship may have started with an elaborate conspiracy.

Doing heart calculation without mentality is like 0×1, the answer you get is always 0.Under such circumstances, how can he win?His sincerity may be being weighed on the balance by Secretary Zhuang, and then calculate how much it is worth.

Feng Ming clenched his fists, his heart ached so badly that he couldn't breathe.

Zhuang Li immediately noticed his abnormality, and while stretching out his hand to untie his tie, he asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Feng Ming blocked his hand, and said in a hoarse voice: "Are you using me? You agreed to associate with me to plot against my father, right?"

Only when he learned that his son had come out of the closet openly, would Father Feng use the irreversible tactic of canceling the inheritance rights to force his son to subdue.Other things are not so serious.

So, everything is calculated, right?

Zhuang Li withdrew his hand and slowly leaned back in the chair, the expression on his face changed from relaxed and comfortable to serious and deep.

The suddenly condensed atmosphere made Feng Ming faintly realize that his father was right.

The complete split between Yilan and Feng's consortium, the collective resignation of the executives, the internal cleansing of the company, and the new products that turned out to be out of nowhere were all calculated by this person.

Feng Ming's eyes gradually became moist and hot, and the dull pain in his heart tortured his nerves again and again.

If the real Secretary Zhuang is such a heartless person, he doesn't know how to go on in the future.He feels hopeless.

7480 sighed: "Where is this? Is it strange to be used by the master? Who in this bureau is not used by the master? Wu Qiqi, Wu Zirui, Lu Jiangbai, Zhang Hu, Zhu Bi, your second sister, your mother , your dad...everyone in the corners has been taken advantage of. Let me tell you that, do you feel better?"

It's a pity that Feng Ming couldn't hear what 7480 said, even if he did, he wouldn't feel comfortable, it would only make him feel more uncomfortable.

Zhuang Li took off his glasses and slowly wiped the lenses with a fine velvet cloth. His unusually handsome face was completely calm and unfathomable.

This is his habitual action when thinking about problems.

Usually when he takes off his glasses, very bad things happen.

Feng Ming finally broke free from the hesitation and pain, and said fearfully: "Forget it, you don't have to answer me, I'm going to change clothes!"

Rather than expose everything and be ruthlessly abandoned, he would rather live a life of lies.

He had a brain twitch to come to Secretary Zhuang and ask such a question that would tear his face apart!