After I divorced Slag Gong, I became a sea king [Rebirth]

Fu Chengliang began to observe Ling Xuan's every move more carefully, what he likes to eat, what hobbies he has, what movies and books he likes, and the catchphrases he likes when chatting.

He didn't expect that unilateral emotional investment would be such a happy thing, but in the middle of the night, he would toss and turn because of Ling Xuan's lack of response.

Sometimes Fu Chengliang wondered if he should use stronger methods, he is a natural predator, with this financial and strength, as long as he thinks, Ling Xuan must be his.

However, when Fu Chengliang came up with this idea countless times, he was always broken by a sudden sense of morality.

——Ling Xuan is a pregnant omega, he shouldn't attack Ling Xuan now.

Fu Cheng had been invincible all his life, but at this time he was at a disadvantage. Ling Xuan's unscrupulous and unscrupulous attitude, he seemed to be unable to get it, but also vaguely felt that he could get it, completely grasping Fu Chengliang's weakness.

"Ling Xuan, are you really so stingy with your feelings?"

Ling Xuan replied, "I don't understand what you said."

Fu Chengliang had nothing to do, only Ren Lingxuan continued to be willful.

Zhao Ji sent evidence of problems in Yonghong's accounts. Fu Chengliang made a move and easily made Zhao Pingan defect. When Yao Chun was arrested that day, Zhao Pingan was also at home. He did not expect Fu Chengliang's actions to be so fast. The police When Yao Chun was taken away from Zhao's residence, Yao Chun fought hard. She jumped onto the platform on the second floor, faced the police surrounded, and yelled at Zhao Pingan who was standing not far away.

"Zhao Pingan, are you crazy! I am your own mother! Do you know what you are doing??"

Zhao Ping turned around and pretended to talk to the stunned servant at home.

Yao Chun wept blood, crying and howling mixed with crazy laughter.

"Zhao Pingan, I raised such a brainless son like you, you will regret it! You will definitely regret it, you thought you could continue to sit firmly in Yonghong's position by tipping off the news, you thought Fu Chengliang would let him go Have you ever been!"

"Zhao Pingan, without me, you are nothing!"

The police rushed up, grabbed Yao Chun from the platform, put him in handcuffs, and took him away.

The siren sounded, making Zhao Pingan feel uneasy.

He stood there for a while, then turned around and dismissed the servants at home.

"Whatever you look at, go to work."

Then he went up to the second floor and knocked on Zhao Ji's door.

"Come in."

The voice from the room was like a ghost. Zhao Pingan opened the door, and the curtains in the room were drawn, leaving only a thin gap. Zhao Ji stood in front of the curtains, staring out the window motionlessly.

Zhao Pingan said: "You need to follow me to the company these few days. You are the heir appointed by grandpa. The company must have been distracted these days. You need to show your face to appease people."

Zhao Ji turned around.

His face was pale, and his eyes couldn't focus for a long time.

"Did I do something wrong? Dad, do you think I did something wrong? Why should I be delayed by you? Tell me, you guys, how are you going to pay for my life—"

He broke out suddenly and yelled at Zhao Pingan.

"Did I ask you what I want to live? What do you think? I just want the past life, but you want me to spend my whole life buried with you. If you are like this, why did you give birth to me!"

He poured out his anger hysterically at Zhao Pingan, his crazy appearance was the same as that of Yao Chun, Zhao Pingan was afraid, so he called his servant over, controlled Zhao Ji, and comforted him from a distance.

"Everything will pass. These things are all done by your grandma. When she goes to prison and recovers the stolen money, our family can live as we want. If you want to make movies, you can continue to make movies. Didn't Mr. Fu say that he will give it to you? resources?"

Zhao Ji cried loudly, Zhao Pingan didn't know what he was crying for, he just felt upset.

"Wait a few days, let's go see your grandpa, I hope your grandpa will bless our family."

Because of Yao Chun's arrest, the company was in turmoil for several days, and people's hearts began to slacken. Zhao Ji's appearance did not reassure the employees, but they became more and more panicked.

All the rumors came out at this time.

Zhao Pingan was in pain from the quarrel, so he invited a master to tell his fortune, and calculated a suitable day, and took Zhao Ji and Yan Feiling to worship Zhao Yonghong.

It was a cloudy and rainy day, and after going out, Yan Feiling began to complain that this Feng Shui master must be unreliable, otherwise why would he choose such a ghostly day.

"Sincerity is spirit."

Zhao Ping felt that all of this was the retribution of Yao Chun's derailment, and now that Yao Chun was facing prison, it could be regarded as the end of this past.

He still believes that he is a descendant of the Zhao family, and that Zhao Yonghong can protect the descendants.

"When we get to the cemetery later, please apologize to your grandfather. There may have been many disappointments in the past, but after so many years, there are relatives even if there is no blood relationship. I hope your grandfather can bless our Zhao family with a smooth future."

Zhao Ji looked out of the window for a long time before saying "um".

Zhao Yonghong's tomb is on the top floor of the cemetery, backed by mountains and facing water, it is a treasure cave. Today is not a day for worship, and with the rain, the cemetery looks a little deserted.

Zhao Pingan asked the driver to park the car in the parking lot, took an umbrella and flowers for worship, and walked into the cemetery with Yan Feiling and Zhao Ji.

When they were down the mountain, they faintly saw a few figures on the high ground, but they couldn't see the exact location clearly, so they didn't think much about it.

It wasn't until they went up the mountain that they realized that the person on the mountain turned out to be Ling Xuan.

Ling Xuan was dressed in black, with four bodyguards and an assistant. He looked very silent, as if he was communicating silently with the black and white photo on the tombstone.

Hearing movement around him, Ling Xuan turned his head.

Before he could speak, Zhao Ji stepped forward and asked him, "What are you doing here?"

"Little Ji!"

The company at home is already in chaos, Zhao Pingan really doesn't want to have any more conflicts with Ling Xuan, since he is his nephew anyway, he can't make trouble at such a time and make outsiders laugh at him.

Zhao Pingan pulled Zhao Ji back, and then said to Ling Xuan with a pleasant face, "Are you here to pay homage to Grandpa?"

"Ah."

Ling Xuan took two steps back to give up his seat.

Zhao Pingan came over and placed flowers in front of Zhao Yonghong's tomb.

"Dad, once you leave, the company will be in chaos."

Zhao Pingan sighed in front of the tomb: "I brought Feiling and Xiaoji to see you today. I hope that you, the old man, will bless the company through the difficulties and bless our family. , you entrust me with the dream, and I will send it to you right away."

After he rambled a lot, he pulled Yan Feiling and Zhao Ji over again.

"Talk to Dad."

Zhao Ji sneered: "There are outsiders here, what should I say?"

Ling Xuan asked; "Who do you say is an outsider? Me?"

Zhao Ji turned his head: "Don't think that I don't know what you're doing behind your back. Do you think you can persuade Mr. Fu so easily? Don't be played for nothing."

"Xiao Ji!" Zhao Pingan shouted, "You are enough."

Then he said to Ling Xuan: "We are all a family, don't mind."

"Who is your family? Are you worthy?"

Ling Xuan turned around and said something to the bodyguard, who suddenly came over and drove Zhao Pingan's family away from Zhao Yonghong's tomb.

"Ling Xuan, what are you doing?" Zhao Pingan boasted that he was nice and nice, but when Ling Xuan slapped him in the face, he immediately became angry, "I am your uncle!"

"Uncle? Aren't you the driver's son?"

Ling Xuan looked at Zhao Ji again: "And you, do you know why you are not an SS-level omega?"

Zhao Ji's face suddenly lost all color.

"Ling Xuan, if you have the ability, take the evidence, don't swear!"

He rushed over to beat Ling Xuan, but was stopped by tall bodyguards.

Ling Xuan's expression was indifferent: "Thank you for sending Yao Chun to prison. I suggest that you meet her more while she is still in the detention center. After all, she doesn't have much time left."

He threw a few pieces of paper in front of Zhao Pingan.

Zhao Pingan picked it up and saw that it was a letter written by Yao Chun to a private letter.

In the letter, Yao Chun coaxed his biological father not to come to Haicheng to find her, and then suddenly called him back from his hometown to drive for Dr. Kong.

"I have handed over the evidence to the police. I have also informed your biological father and Dr. Kong's family. There has also been progress in the Han family's attack on Han Shicheng. There is also an investigation into the matter of my grandfather being sent to the hospital."

Zhao Pingan couldn't believe it, and began to tremble all over.

"This, this is impossible..."

"Dad, don't believe his nonsense. If you are wronged, you have a debtor. He came back to fight for the family property on purpose!" Zhao Ji supported Zhao Ping'an, "The will is black and white, don't be intimidated by him!"

"Family property? Oh, I almost forgot about it." Ling Xuan turned around, "Wait for the indictment to be filed, the dove has occupied the magpie's nest for so many years, you should return my things."

The family property war of the Zhao family has been the biggest gossip among wealthy families in Haicheng in the past few years. Zhao Yonghong discriminated against the low-level AO and BA the most during his lifetime. However, his eccentric son and grandson have no blood relationship with him.

What is even more shocking is that Ling Xuan's luxurious lawyer team almost crushed the lawyer team of Zhao Ping'an and his son.

Zhao Ping'an and his son lost the lawsuit.

The moment they walked out of the court, Zhao Ping'an's family was surrounded by reporters, and they wanted to get under the ground.

At the same time, the police car stopped at the gate of the court. The police pushed aside the reporters and brought Zhao Pingan's family back to the police station to accept the investigation of Yao Chun's case.

Ling Xuan stood on the second floor, watching the police car going away with Fu Chengliang.

Fu Chengliang asked: "Are you happy?"

Ling Xuan said: "It's okay."

Fu Chengliang sighed: "It turns out that taking home property is not worth your smile in front of me."

"How should I laugh? If a mess hits my head, if it's you, can you laugh?"

Fu Chengliang said: "What are you worried about? The two major groups of Baiye Yuexing and Zhixing are here to escort you. Are you still worried that you can't suppress the shareholders of Yonghong?"

He and Han Shicheng have reached an agreement, and Han Shicheng agreed to withdraw the application for the project in Zhixing's hands, to become a shareholder of the project company, accounting for 15% of the project company's shares, Yonghong holds 45% of the project company's shares, and Baiye Yuexing holds the rest 40% of the shares.

Ling Xuan doesn't understand company management, and the 45% shares of Yonghong are just fish on the chopping board, not to mention that Yonghong is still facing huge debts. When the time comes, the actual control of the project company will still fall into the hands of Baiye Yuexing .

In order to prevent Han Shicheng from interfering, Baiye Yuexing and Zhixing also had a deal in private, Fu Chengliang showed the greatest sincerity, even if Han Shicheng disagreed due to personal reasons, Han Jin would agree.

Finally, as he expected, Han Shicheng agreed.

Soon, Zhixing successfully became a shareholder of the project company, Han Shicheng withdrew his application, and the project company once again submitted an application for asset securitization of the water relocation wetland.

All this was smoother than Fu Chengliang imagined. Ling Xuan's inheritance of Yonghong's equity was not as turbulent as he imagined.

Naturally, he and Han Shicheng's father and son helped him, and more, Ling Xuan himself was in charge.

It's not that the shareholders didn't embarrass Ling Xuan. Isn't it funny that a celebrity who doesn't understand anything wants to be the chairman of Yonghong?

At Yonghong's board meeting, several shareholders jointly questioned Ling Xuan.

"Have you thought about what Yonghong is going to do?"

"How to solve the debt problem? How to deal with non-performing assets?"

"There is also a project company, how will it operate in the future?"

Ling Xuan called the secretary and brought over a ppt.

On the PPT, the problems and solutions faced by Yonghong were analyzed in detail, and even the prospect of hiring professional managers and jointly operating the water relocation wetland with the government was made.

Shareholders were taken aback.

This PPT is definitely not ready in ten days and half a month, and it is absolutely impossible to come from Ling Xuan's team.

Then, it must come from Fu Chengliang.

"You rely on Fu Chengliang for everything. Are you trying to put Mr. Zhao's hard work into the tiger's mouth?"

The pen in Ling Xuan's hand pointed to the screen: "This has nothing to do with Fu Chengliang, it's my job report, you don't understand, just ask questions, I will answer them face to face."

The author has something to say: It can be finished tomorrow!