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On the other side, after Ying Feihong came out of the cafe, he went straight to find Ying Xiangqiang, omitting the process of what happened in the cafe, and directly reported his analysis to his father as the results of the investigation.

After listening, Ying Xiangqiang smiled slightly: "I see, this is much more reasonable. A chicken is just a rookie, how can it become a phoenix in a short time? In fact, even if Zhou Yi knew Han Shuang, it would not have much influence, but now it is more There is no impact.”

Ying Feihong nodded: "What about Han Rou? Is it still valuable? It seems that she has a good relationship with Han Shuang."

Ying Xiangqiang thought for a while and said: "I have analyzed before that Han Shuang's father cannot be the next head of the Han family. Han Shuang is not afraid, so Han Rou is not in a hurry."

"By the way, how's the antique thing going?"

A flash of uneasiness flashed on Ying Feihong's face, but he quickly adjusted it: "Back to my father, it's done. It's a statue of the God of Wealth. Although it's in ordinary appearance, it has been authenticated by Master Fengyun of Qinghulu Antique Street and is still authentic. There is a certificate of appraisal from the master.”

In fact, the God of Wealth statue that Ying Feihong spent more than two million yuan to buy had been smashed by him personally and thrown into the trash can in Qinghulu Antique Street. And the God of Wealth statue he described now was not made up randomly. It was the statue of the God of Wealth that Zhou Yi bought.

After investigating the relationship between Zhou Yi and Han Shuang, Ying Feihong understood that Zhou Yi was still the weak Zhou Yi. What happened at the airport was nothing more than a fake act. He could still bully him and steal his things like before. He Don't dare to resist yet.

So Zhou Yi's God of Wealth statue is his God of Wealth statue.

Ying Xiangqiang's eyes lit up: "Although I don't understand antiques, but under the influence of the old man and having heard the name of Master Feng Yun, he really likes to collect antiques that have been authenticated by Master Feng Yun, and sometimes even recycles them at high prices. "

"And the God of Wealth statue is also in line with the old man's preferences. He will definitely like this gift. Feihong, you did a good job this time. Work hard. You will inherit the Ying family from me in the future."

Ying Feihong smiled: "Father, I will work hard. From what you say, is the division of the family property settled tomorrow?"

Ying Xiangqiang's eyes flickered slightly, and he said with a confident look: "Tomorrow, the old man will release all the family property. Of the [-]% of the Ying family's property, our lineage must take at least [-]%, and this [-]% will be for the middle school. Father wants at least [-]%.”

Ying Feihong subconsciously said: "So many?"

Although Ying Feihong knew that Wei Lin's lineage was simply vulnerable, he never regarded that lineage as a competitor. After all, in addition to Wei Lin's lineage, he also had two uncles and two aunts. Fan Qin was born Three sons and two daughters.

Two of the uncles also held high positions in the group, so Ying Feihong originally thought that it would be good for his father to occupy a dominant position with [-]%, but he did not expect that it would reach [-]%.

Ying Xiangqiang said confidently: "Is it much? This is because I took the initiative to give in to the brotherhood and give your two uncles a little sweetness. In fact, I can get [-]% of it."

"Due to your grandfather's mistake, I now control the lifeline of the Ying Group. If I don't take the majority of the family property, as long as I think about it, the Ying Group will definitely be in trouble. The Ying family is the hard work of the old man's life, and he doesn't want to see it. This scene."

"Grandpa's mistake?" Ying Feihong grasped the key point.

Ying Xiangqiang's expression changed slightly and he whispered: "Just pretend you didn't hear anything. Remember not to tell anyone else, you know?"

Although Ying Feihong didn't know what happened, he still nodded, indicating that he was strict with his mouth.

Regarding his son, Ying Xiangqiang did not care too much, but showed a relaxed smile: "Besides, I am the father's most beloved son, and I am also the most capable son. I should take the lead in both emotions and reasons."

Ying Feihong said very excitedly: "Then I wish my father in advance to become the head of the Ying family, lead the Ying family to great success, be promoted to the top, and become a famous figure in Yunshui!"

On the evening of the same day, Han Shuang sent another survey to Zhou Yi.

Various data about Ying's Group in the past ten years, including major decisions, partners, development direction, etc., especially the situation of the group since cousin Ying Mingming resigned.

After reading it, Zhou Yi showed a thoughtful look on his face, and then sighed: "You don't know if you don't see it, but you will be shocked when you see it. The situation of the small Ying Group is so complicated."

"Ying Rulong actually made such a serious mistake. It seems that many people in the Ying family don't know... Is this the reason why Fan Qin's lineage or uncle Ying Xiangqiang is so strong?"

"Also, I seem to know what grandma Wei Lin's method is. I waited until now to bring it out. I don't know if it's because grandma is too kind or because she can keep her composure."

Silent all night.

Yunshui is really too big. In addition to the seven top powers, the Seven Heroes of Yunshui, the number of first-class families is also in double digits.

Therefore, as a second-rate family, the Ying family has limited influence over its head's birthday. Moreover, this birthday party is not open to the outside world, which means that no guests are invited.

The people who came to participate were all members of the Ying family.

Early in the morning, Ying Qisi and his wife hurried to Ying's house after breakfast. Yesterday, Wei Lin reminded them that Ying Rulong's seven children had to arrive early and had something to tell them.

Zhou Yi and others went to Ying's house just before noon.

In the lobby of the Ying family villa, an old man with a serious face and about seventy years old was sitting at the main seat.

He has thick brows and a pair of stern eyes that always flash with a stern look. His casual gaze can make your heart beat with fear. He has a hooked nose and thin lips. Sitting there, he exudes an air of calm and self-power The aura and the sense of oppression are strong. Just by looking at his appearance, you can tell that this old man is definitely not a good person.

This is indeed the case, he is Ying Rulong, the head of the Ying family. Although some old people have a bad temper when they are young, they become more easy-going as they grow older, but Ying Rulong remains the same.

When he was young, he had a hot temper and an old-fashioned and serious personality, which is still the case now that he is old, so the younger members of the Ying family are very afraid of him.

Everyone knows that he is not a kind elder.

To be precise, it's not just the younger generation of the Ying family, even Ying Qisi, who is in her forties and whose daughter is already married and is about to become a grandmother, still doesn't look good on Ying Rulong.

Therefore, in the Ying family, Ying Rulong is the authority, and no one dares to disobey his orders.

Even though Ying Xiangqiang was usually very powerful, he didn't dare to speak loudly in front of Ying Rulong.

It can be seen from just now that before Ying Rulong came, the seven children in the hall were chattering and discussing this and that. It was very lively. Some people were sitting and some were lying leisurely.

It's like a classroom between classes.

But when they heard Ying Rulong's footsteps approaching, the hall became silent for an instant, and everyone stood up obediently.

It's like a classroom where the head teacher comes.

You must know that these children are all middle-aged people in their thirties and forties, but they still behave like children in front of Ying Rulong.

Behind Ying Rulong, there was an expressionless old man standing. He was the chief butler of the Ying family.

Ying Rulong was playing with a pair of Wenwan walnuts in his hand, and the collision was the only sound in the hall at this time.

After a long time, Ying Rulong said, "Is everyone here?"

The voice was deep and strong, as if it contained no emotion.

A man in his thirties hesitated, raised his hand and said, "Father, my wife Xiaoxiao hasn't arrived yet."

He is Ying Rulong's youngest son.

Ying Rulong glanced at him and said indifferently: "Don't come if you haven't arrived yet. The family meeting starts now."

The younger son shrank his head and did not dare to say anything.

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