I'm a boss at Marvel

Chapter 104
Han Tiande said triumphantly: "Han Long, do you see? This is the reality, this is the human heart. In fact, I know what you want to do. You just want to use your parents' influence to get these clansmen to support you."

"You think you can use your parents' past events to impress them and make them support you as the new head of the Han family."

"Unfortunately, Han Long, you are too young and naive."

"Let me, my second uncle, teach you a lesson. In this world, all human relationships are covered with false masks. Only strength is the truth. When you have strength, everyone will revolve around you. When you are useless When you are, no one will circle around you."

"Look at you, Han Long, what do you have? What can you bring to the Han family? What can you bring to these relatives?"

"The Han family's property, one by one, is in the hands of me, Han Tiande!"

"I said to give them dividends, so they can eat. If I get upset and take away their dividends, they can only live on the streets!"

"Do you think they will go with you? Hahaha! Childish! Naive!"

Han Tiande's arrogance and arrogance reached the extreme!
None of the clan followers present dared to refute Han Tiande's words.

They all depend on Han Tiande's breath to live!

Han Long smiled, "I didn't expect anything from you at first, I was just giving you a chance. Remember, I have already given you a chance. I let you choose, but your choice is wrong."

Ma Xueqin patted the table angrily, "Han Long, you little bastard, have you said enough? Go away when you say enough, don't delay everyone's dinner!"

Han Long sneered and said, "What's the hurry? I haven't delivered my two congratulatory gifts yet."

Hearing this, Han Tiande laughed arrogantly, "Hahaha, Han Long, Han Long, didn't you still challenge me just now? Why are you giving me a congratulatory gift now? Are you scared?"

Ma Xueqin also sneered and said, "I can't tell, Han Long, you're still doing this at such a young age."

Tian Hui, the housekeeper next to him, smiled and said, "Master is master after all, wife is wife after all, and garbage is garbage after all! Come here, throw out the presents brought by Han Long! Don't let the garbage stain this place!"

"Yes!" The two servants wanted to step forward.

"Slow!" Han Tiande waved his hand and said with a sneer, "Let him take out the gift, I want to see what kind of gift he can give me!"

All the people present looked at Han Long with mocking faces.

Han Long took his time and opened the box in his hand.

A quaint clock appeared in front of everyone.

There was a dead silence at the scene.

Everyone has a look of horror on their faces!
Send the clock? !
Naturally, this is nothing in Western culture.

However, in oriental culture, sending a bell on a birthday is equivalent to sending a bell to the end!

This is the most inauspicious gift and the most insulting gift!

"You! Bold!" Han Tiande patted the table angrily, and his whole body was furious to the extreme!
Today is his birthday, all the old and young of the Han family are not respectful, and the gifts they give are all extremely expensive and meaningful.

But Han Long actually came to see him off!

Han Tiande was about to vomit blood with anger!
Ma Xueqin also roared angrily: "Han Long, you little bastard, do you want to rebel? Come and arrest them both!"

More than a dozen servants of the Han family rushed out immediately.

Natasha clenched her fists, her eyes were cold, and she was ready to fight.

Han Long glanced around lightly, "Don't worry, there is still a congratulatory gift. It's not too late for us to do it after I send this congratulatory gift again."

Han Tiande shouted angrily: "Okay, anyway, you are doomed today! I want to see what kind of waves you can make with your second gift!"

Han Long said to Natasha, "Give him the box."

"Good husband." Natasha smiled, and threw the box over.

A servant caught it, opened it, and brought it to Han Tiande.

"What is this?" Han Tiande frowned and shouted.

Han Long said calmly, "The ashes of your son Han Minghao."

Hearing this, the Han family compound burst into roars of anger.

"Han Long, you little bastard is too much!"

"You cursed Brother Tiande and Minghao over and over again, what are your intentions!"

"Ming Hao is a hero among men, how could he be burned to a pool of ashes by you!"

"Exactly! If this is really the ashes of Master Minghao, then you are a murderer. The police have already brought you to justice. How can you still appear here?"

All the Han family clan members don't believe it.

In their view, Han Long is a piece of trash, and Ming Hao is so strong, it is absolutely impossible for him to fall into the hands of a piece of trash like Han Long.

Han Tiande smiled coldly, "Han Long, play this kind of trick on me? Do you think I will be fooled?"

As he said that, Han Tiande knocked over the urn.

The ashes and residue in the urn were then scattered on the ground.

Natasha chuckled, "Han Tiande, you are so cruel that you even threw away your own son's ashes."

Han Tiande said in a cold voice, "Hmph, don't think that you are a foreigner, so I dare not do anything to you? This little bastard, Han Long, only dares to challenge me with your backing!"

Natasha was taken aback, and then she smiled softly at Han Long: "Husband, they actually thought that I was your backstage. Tell me, can people really be so stupid?"

Han Long smiled faintly, "Yes, people can really be so stupid."

Han Tiande patted the table angrily, "Han Long, you two are so proud of yourself! Let me tell you, today is your death day! I have already sent someone to put this place—"

Before the words were finished, a servant hurried in, "Master, a guest has arrived."

Han Tiande said impatiently: "What kind of guests are you? Let them all go away! I won't see anyone today!"

The servant looked distressed, "Master, this guest, I'm afraid you must see him."

"Who?!" Han Tiande asked angrily.

The servant replied, "It's the Commissioner of the New York Police Department, Mr. Edward."

Han Tiande was taken aback.

The relatives of the other Han clans were also taken aback.

NYPD Commissioner Edward is here?

This, this is something that has never happened before!
Han Tianjiao stood up and said with a full face of compliments: "Second brother, congratulations! Even Director Edward came to wish you a birthday!"

The relatives of other clans quickly followed suit.

"Brother Tiande is too powerful!"

"When will the chief of the New York police congratulate someone on his birthday? Only Brother Tiande deserves such treatment!"

"In my opinion, it should be Minghao's relationship. Didn't Minghao say that he wants to give brother Tiande a big birthday gift!"

"That's right, our Han family has Minghao, and his success is just around the corner!"

Every clan's relative's face was full of obsequious smiles.

(End of this chapter)