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Chapter 138 Father and Son
An Lan lowered his head silently, not knowing whether he was intimidated by the majesty accumulated by An Daoquan for decades in charge of Ping An Heavy Industries, or whether he was worried about the future fate of himself and his father.

"Originally, Daozheng and I are biological brothers from the same mother. I would just turn a blind eye to whatever he did on a daily basis. But this time he went too far, and he even managed to do it to his grandniece! "

When An Daoquan thought of this, his teeth itch, and his cane almost knocked a hole out of the floor.

"Grandpa, am I okay?"

Although An An has always had a bad mood towards An Lan, the relationship between the two is not bad. After all, they only had each other as their playmates since they were young.

An Daoquan: "An'an, you can't be confused. I will never let this matter go. "

Thinking of Qi, the cane in his hand touched An Lan's body time and time again.

But An Lan didn't move, he suffered a few shocks and clenched his teeth.

"Enough, Grandpa! Don't forget that he also wanted to save me!"

An An took An Daoquan's hand and said coquettishly.

An Daoquan sat on the chair, and An An quickly brought a cup of tea to him.

Maybe it was the temperature from the teacup that calmed him down a little. He was a little angry: "I don't have to pursue An Lan, but I won't let him go easily with An Daozheng."

Hearing this, the expressionless An Lan panicked. He knelt down in front of An Daofong and buried his head.

"Uncle, my father is old, please let him go. I will bear all the blame, and I am willing to be punished on my father's behalf!"

The white suit An Lan was wearing was as arrogant as ever, but his current appearance made it impossible for Chen Ming to associate with the arrogant and somewhat neurotic second generation ancestor.

If An An's father just said that it was for his daughter, he would rather lock himself in the studio.Then An Lan begged bitterly, and the appearance of being punished on behalf of her father was embarrassing.

An Daoquan looked at An Lan who kowtowed like garlic, his face softened, and a glimmer of appreciation flashed in his eyes.

There is gold under a man’s knees, but relatives are more valuable than gold!
"Daozheng, although you become more and more confused as you live, you have a good son."

"Hmph! I, An Daozheng, don't need such a weak and incompetent son to plead for me."

Everyone turned their heads and saw a person coming from outside the living room.

"Father!"

An Daozheng glanced indifferently at his son with a scratched forehead, and then slapped him across the face, as if this was not his own son.

"All of this was my idea. I arranged the kidnapping of An'an, I wooed the shareholders, I proposed the Zhenjin exoskeleton plan, and I contacted the Wild Wolf Group privately."

An Daozheng looked at An Daoquan sitting in front of the hall with disdain.

An Daoquan smiled instead of anger: "You and I are brothers, dear relatives and friends!"

An Daozheng sneered twice: "Brothers? You thought about giving Ping An Heavy Industry to a lunatic before and you didn't want to give it to me! I have worked for Ping An Heavy Industry for so long, and Ping An Heavy Industry should be mine!"

"So you used dirty tricks to kidnap An An, your grand-niece!"

"You should know I wouldn't really hurt her."

"But you still tied her up!"

Andao turned his head, his eyes happened to meet An An.

He turned his head guiltily.

"Win the king and lose the bandit. I have nothing to say now. I just have one condition. This matter has nothing to do with An Lan."

An Daoquan shouted: "Go and contact the Sheriff!"

Sebastian glanced at An An, hesitating.

"Go!"

"Yes!"

"Wait!"

An An and An Lan shouted in unison.

"Let my father live. Then he will die in prison."

An Lan cried.

Suddenly a palm touched his shoulder. Chen Ming sighed and looked at An Daoquan.

"I'm sorry, Mr. An. Although it's your family's business, I promised An Lan to help him. So I hope Mr. An can sell me some face. If An An doesn't pursue it, can he be dealt with lightly."

An Lan looked at Chen Ming gratefully: "Thank you, thank you..."

An Daoquan frowned: "Miss Tang, it's all thanks to you that An An was rescued safely this time, but I'm afraid your request..."

"Grandpa, I agree not to pursue it."

"An'an, you..."

An Daoquan's eyes wandered among several people, and finally heaved a long sigh: "Since you all said so, I will not report to the magistrate for the time being. But..."

Before he finished speaking, An Daozheng went on to say: "From now on, I, Andozheng, will hand over all my shares and withdraw from Ping An Heavy Industry!"

An Lan supported An Daozheng, who seemed to be several years old, and nodded to Chen Ming and An An to express his gratitude.

After An Daozheng said that sentence, the hostility and sharpness in his eyes disappeared, replaced by distressed and gratified eyes.

"Does it hurt?"

He put his palm on the place where An Lan was slapped just now, his tone was stiff but gentle.

"Actually, you are what I worry about the most. When I have a son, I just want to give you the best, so I want to hand over Ping An Heavy Industry to you. But I didn't expect that you have such a lazy temper and are unwilling to be down-to-earth. Study business. I’m still thinking about what you will do after I die?”

An Daozheng looked at Chen Ming with complicated eyes.

His painstaking plan was solved by him so easily after Chen Ming appeared, but he just relied on his blessing and did not spend the rest of his life in prison.

"However, at least you have some friends who can deliver."

An Daoquan looked at Chen Ming with emotion in his heart.But what I think about most is that if only Miss Tang was a boy, I could make An An and him a couple.

"An'an, I'm getting old too, and my health is getting worse day by day. However, these days, I have thought about it for a long time. In fact, the so-called family business will be gone if it is gone. I have been fighting with An Dao for half my life, not for Your offspring. But if you are not happy, then what's the point of my struggle?"

"grandfather……"

"So go after your dreams. Don't you want to debut as a star? Then go for it!"

Mist appeared in An An's eyes, and she shook her head: "No, grandpa! I've been thinking about it for a long time these days, and I know that Ping An Heavy Industry is also the lifelong effort of you and the second grandpa, that's why you are fighting so fiercely. See After my father, I suddenly realized that I do have a dream, but I want to hold the fetters called family members. So I will take responsibility for my father in the future, and I will try to learn how to let Ping An Heavy Industry work in my life Get better on your hands!"

"An'an, you..."

"And I have another idea. I want to share all the shares with An Lan equally, just as I told my second grandfather that Ping An Heavy Industry was established by you, and this is what he deserves. An Lan, shoulder what you should take on Take responsibility!”

……

The matter of Anjia came to an end.

Dao Zai continued to stay with Shan Ji and the others, and has contacted his teammates, waiting for them to pick him up.

Chen Ming restored his appearance, returned to the bar, and entered the conscious space to check the system messages he had received before.

　Two more offer!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)