After being kicked out of the wealthy family, her ancestor shocked the world

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people pushed the door open and walked in.

Qin Jinghui was already angry, and immediately asked in a stern voice: "Who let you in?"

A man in a suit walked out from a group of bodyguards and bowed politely.

Qin Jinghui recognized that it was the old man's secretary, and his arrogance weakened a little.

"President Qin asked me to come here to handle the share transfer." The secretary smiled brightly, "From now on, I'm afraid I won't be able to call you President Qin anymore."

Qin Jinghui's heart shuddered, his hands and feet turned cold, and he couldn't believe it: "What do you mean?"

The secretary put the contract on the table, straightened up, and clasped his hands in front of him.

"Boss Qin wants you to sign this share transfer agreement."

Qin Jinghui's face turned pale instantly. He didn't expect that the old man would be so ruthless this time.

The transfer of shares means that he no longer has any relationship with the Qin Group.

He is the old man's only son. Who else can inherit the family property besides him?

Qin Jinghui staggered to the table and looked through the contract with trembling hands.

His hands were shaking violently, and after turning the page several times, the words "Qin Zhen" suddenly appeared before his eyes.

Qin Jinghui's pupils widened and he was extremely shocked.

"The old man actually transferred all my shares to Qin Zhen. Is he crazy?!" He roared loudly, "He is just a bad boy. What great things can he achieve? If Qin's shares are handed over to him, what good will it end up like!"

The secretary remained calm, "You can't decide what Director Qin decides."

"Hmph, hahahaha!" Qin Jinghui laughed in anger, with a mocking curve at the corners of his mouth.

"Does he really think that he can feel at ease if he hands over the family business to Qin Zhen? Yes, I have affected the reputation of the Qin family. But Qin Zhen is uneducated and even dares to attack his own father. With such an unfilial son, the Qin family will definitely collapse in his hands!"

Seeing his crazy look, the secretary didn't want to waste any more time.

"Please sign as soon as possible."

"Sign?" Qin Jinghui held up two contracts in front of him and said word by word, "No, Impossible!"

The secretary didn't even lean over as she leaned over to pick up the contract, her patience completely gone.

He glanced sideways and winked at the bodyguard.

Two people came up and immediately clamped him down, and no matter how Qin Jinghui struggled, he couldn't break free.

He glared at the secretary fiercely, "What are you going to do? I am a member of the Qin family, the president of Qin Corporation, and the only son of the old man!"

The secretary adjusted his glasses and said indifferently, "Soon it won't be."

He put the contract back in place and said, "Please sign this contract as soon as possible, otherwise we will take coercive measures."

"I will never sign!" Qin Jinghui roared.

He knew in his heart that once he signed this contract, everything he had in the Qin family would be gone.

Status, money, everything, all turned into nothing.

The secretary glanced at his watch and tilted his head towards the bodyguard.

The bodyguard immediately understood and stepped hard on Qin Jinghui's calf.

"what--!!"

Qin Jinghui let out a heart-wrenching scream. The places where he was stepped on made crisp sounds and his bones were broken.

"You don't have to struggle. I didn't come here to go back empty-handed."

The secretary has been with the old man for seven or eight years and has learned some of his thunderous methods.

And this time, the old man was determined to cut off his relationship with Qin Jinghui.

He wanted to do this two years ago.

When Bai Wei came into the family, the relationship between the Qin and Wen families broke down. It was only because Qin Zhen mediated that things didn't become too strained.

However, they still suffered a lot of losses, and the Wen family never cooperated with the Qin family again.

But Qin Zeyu and Qin Zhaozhao are the blood of the Qin family after all.

Although Qin Jinghui is incompetent, he is also the father of two children.

Old Master Qin simply kicked them out of the Qin family, took away his position, and allowed him to only receive dividends from the company every year.

"As for the two young masters and young ladies, as a grandfather, President Qin will still fulfill his obligations, give them money on time and help them complete their studies. You don't have to worry, just sign it."

The secretary handed over a pen.

Qin Jinghui would rather die than surrender. He squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "I won't sign..."

The secretary had no choice but to wink at another bodyguard.

The deafening screams rang out again, and Qin Jinghui's legs were broken and he fell to the ground.

The secretary squatted down, his face stern, and explained: "If you don't sign, the next time it will be your stomach. After all, you still have to use your hands to write."

Qin Jinghui glared at him angrily, his forehead covered with sweat, looking extremely embarrassed.

But he didn't dare say more.

The old man never valued him. After he had Qin Zhen, he kept him by his side and trained him carefully, indirectly giving up on his son.

This helps the secretary to have more say with the old man than Qin Jinghui.

He had no way to hold on any longer and was forced to compromise: "I...I'll sign."

Finally giving in, the secretary coldly put the contract and pen on the ground, and carefully turned to the signature page.

The two bodyguards let go.

Without anyone to support him, Qin Jinghui fell to the ground and lay prone. It was only with the help of his bodyguards that he was able to stand up his upper body.

"Sign it quickly." The secretary's tone was cold, and he no longer had the politeness and courtesy he had just shown.

Qin Jinghui glared at him fiercely, held the pen unsteadily, and signed his name on the contract crookedly.

Mission accomplished, the secretary picked up the two contracts and walked out, completely disregarding Qin Jinghui's life or death.

The bodyguard also let go and left, but the servant in the villa rushed forward and helped him sit on the sofa.

When Qin Zhaozhao came back, he saw his father struggling to lift his legs and adjust his sitting position.

She suddenly felt something was wrong and hurried forward to ask, "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Jinghui seemed to be exhausted and his breath was much weaker.

"Your grandfather brought people to my house and forced me to sign a share transfer agreement, transferring all my shares to Qin Zhen's name."

After just a few sentences, Qin Zhaozhao's brain was struck by lightning. Her mind went blank and it seemed as if countless bees were buzzing in her ears.

It took her a long while to find her voice again.

"Grandpa...why would he do this?"

"Who knows what kind of nonsense Qin Zhen has fed him." Qin Jinghui snorted coldly, "He was so doting on him before, and now he has given him so many shares."

He was so emotional that he pulled the wound, causing Qin Jinghui to grimace in pain.

Qin Zhaozhao was dumbfounded.

Among the three brothers and sisters, only Qin Zhen has shares.

Even my older brother, who is an adult and has excellent academic performance, doesn’t have it.

Now, all of Qin Jinghui's shares were given to him.

Doesn’t that mean that their family has completely lost the right of inheritance?

A bad premonition arises spontaneously.

Qin Zhaozhao pursed her lips tightly, her eyes were filled with tears that were about to burst out at any time.

why?

Why does grandpa favor him so much?

She kept questioning herself in her heart.

Qin Zhen is just a bad boy. Why does he get the favor of his grandfather and be given so many shares?

No matter how hard the brother and sister tried, their grandfather would never look them in the eye.