I love you this time of rebirth

Gong Nanmo stood up, kicked the chair aside, opened the door, Hei Feng stood at the door and stared at Hei San indifferently.

"Third uncle, it's not a good thing to be too angry when you're old, it's better to be careful!"

"Hei Feng, I'm your third uncle!" Hei San's face was ashen, his beard trembling with anger, and he pointed a finger at Hei Feng in a daze like this: "Or, is this your upbringing? "

Hei Feng walked in slowly, ignoring Hei San's yelling at all, his sharp eyes loosened for a moment when he caught sight of the chair lying on the side: "This chair..."

Gong Nanmo grinned, and helped the chair up in a doggy manner. Why did he kick the chair just now? It was really inappropriate.

"In the future, if you want to kick, you will kick people. If the chair is broken, you have to buy a new one. It's a waste."

Hei Feng's voice was very calm, and his eyes were even more so calm to the point of chilling.

Gong Nanmo, who was already prepared to be scolded, was stunned for a moment, and then laughed immediately: "Yes, boss." As he spoke, he began to rub his fists.

Hei San gritted his teeth and glared at Hei Feng viciously, but he didn't say anything, so he was stopped by Bai Lao: "Since Mr. Hei is here, let's have a meeting."

Hei San flicked his sleeves, angrily kicked a chair in front of him, then made a roundabout and sat on his own seat.

Hei Feng sat down on the chair opened by Gong Nan Mo, glanced at the old shareholders with his cold eyes, and tapped lightly on the table with one hand: "Nan Mo, go to Third Uncle's later to pay [-], buy a new chair."

Gong Nanmo raised his eyebrows, and replied brightly: "Okay." He had long been displeased with Hei San, and a chair of one thousand would cost twenty thousand, which means that Hei Feng dared to do this, but it was really cool.

"Hei Feng, what do you mean?" Hei San stood up angrily from his seat, the chair behind him was almost tilted due to the impact, if it wasn't for Bai Lao's support, the chair would have fallen to the ground .

"Boss, what do you think of this chair?" Gong Nanmo raised his face and gloated at Hei San. The two chairs cost [-] yuan, and he could get [-] yuan just for the tip.

Although he didn't like the word "[-]" very much, for Qian's sake, he decided to refrain from doing it.

"Nanmo, don't bully the elderly, since this chair hasn't fallen over, let it count as [-]." Hei Feng said casually, and Hei San stared at Hei Feng fiercely: "You bastard, I really thought You alone have the final say on Hei's consortium."

But he got the news that Hei Feng's health was not good, he was hospitalized, and almost died, why does he look like a normal person now?

In the past few years, Hei San has been paying attention to Hei Feng. Although he knows that he has been admitted to the hospital several times, he has never been able to find any definite news. This time, he finally got accurate information, saying that Hei Feng had a heart attack and his life was dying. , he couldn't help but make a move. Who would have thought, how could it be like this?

Hei San had a gloomy face, and sat down with his sleeves flung, no matter what, since he had already made a move, he would never allow Hei Feng to control the Hei Family Consortium.

Bai Lao took a look at Hei San, and the two exchanged a glance calmly.

Hei Feng hooked the corners of his lips, and a cold and evil smile appeared on his handsome face, which not only did not destroy the beauty, but added an evil taste.

Gong Nan couldn't help shaking his head, it's a pity for this face, if outsiders know that Hei Feng likes a man, how many girls' hearts will be broken.

"I'm the biggest shareholder." Hei Feng didn't even look at Hei San, the biggest shareholder, implying that he has the final say!

Hei San was very angry, he snorted two or three times angrily, and then sat down.

"Hei Feng, you called us together today, is there something wrong with the Hei Clan Consortium?" Seeing that Hei San was defeated, Bai Lao, who was from the same camp, had no choice but to come forward.

"It's nothing, I just think that you are not too young, it's time to enjoy your old age at home." Hei Feng said lightly, not to mention his eyes, but he didn't even give these people a little bit of attention: "I have given you all Arranged the place to go, if there is nothing wrong, just hand over the procedures."

As soon as these words came out, the entire meeting room suddenly became noisy.

"Hei Feng, what do you mean, this is trying to deprive us of our rights!" The always calm Bai Lao couldn't hold back anymore, and stared at Hei Feng with raised eyebrows.

"Hei Feng, we are all old men of the Hei Consortium, you don't really think that the Hei Consortium belongs to you alone, do you?"

"You know, without us old people, there would be no Hei's consortium today."

"This is because the wings are hard, and we old guys think it's an eyesore!"

"Hei Feng, you must know how to be grateful to be a human being. If it weren't for us old fellows, would you be where you are today, and the Hei Family Consortium?"

"Brothers, please tell me how much we have paid for the Hei Clan's consortium to have what it is today. Now, we are getting old and useless, and are despised by others."

"By the way, I have a friend who works in the hospital. He told me that heart disease is not a minor problem. It is best to do nothing. If you rest, you can live for a few more years."

Hei San looked at Hei Feng pointingly, but unfortunately, Hei Feng's face was calm, without any emotional fluctuations, as if the person Hei San's words pointed to was not him at all.

"Hei Lao, what do you mean by that? Who has a bad heart? This is a big deal." Bai Lao smiled strangely, and then began to talk about heart disease.

The other shareholders are all good people, how can they not know what they mean, and immediately start talking about you and me.

The more I talked about it, the more mysterious it became. In the end, as long as someone with a bad heart can't do anything, the only way left is to wait for death.

Gong Nan gritted his teeth angrily, wanting to argue, but when he saw Hei Fengyun's calm smile, he withdrew his edge.

Others don't know, but Gong Nanmo knows that Hei Feng has a dark belly, the more he smiles calmly, the more serious the result will be.

Under the deliberate guidance of Hei San and Bai Lao, these shareholders turned their attention to Hei Feng. In the end, it was as if they had seen it with their own eyes. Hei Feng even went to the hospital several times and received those treatments. , It is said that there are noses and eyes.

"Hei Feng, I'm your uncle. Your father is gone, and I can still hurt you. Why don't you tell me when you're sick? It's really wrong." What Hei San said was sincere, It's as if the vicious and vicious person before was not him.

A few shareholders began to sing along with Hei Sanyi, as if Hei Feng was terminally ill and would die soon, as if hei's consortium would collapse completely if he left them.

They talked like no one else, and in the end they were even discussing how to reform the Hei Family Consortium and how to develop the Hei Family Consortium, but there was no shadow of Hei Feng in it.

Hei Feng didn't speak, just sat on the chair with his eyes slightly closed, calm as if he was asleep, only his heaving chest told that Hei Feng's heart at this moment was not as calm as he showed.

No matter what, these people are after all the elders of Hei Feng and the heroes of the Hei Clan, but now, driven by power and money, they have abandoned their original sincerity and completely become slaves to money and desire .