Old Wang Doesn't Want to be Tragic

"I already talked about this with my parents last night." Leng Xiuming looked at the people in front of him with a big smile.

Leng Xiuming didn't tell his parents about Mr. Leng's illness, but only described what the property appraiser said to the two companies. When Leng Chenjin and Lanhua heard their son's objective description of the current situation, they discussed for a while and agreed with their son. way of doing.

The gap of more than one billion does not mean that if you catch up, you can catch up, and judging from the current momentum, the more you drag behind, the gap between the two parties will become wider and wider.

Leng Xiuming had prepared for a long time before the competition, so he was able to beat the season by the end of the competition at the beginning of the competition.

But it never occurred to him that Ji Lianhuo caught up behind Leng Xiuming in just a few months, and even sprinted to surpass Leng Xiuming during the Spring Festival, leaving Leng Xiuming out of sight.

Following this trend, the difference between the two companies is now more than one billion, and when it is evaluated half a year later, the gap will be stretched to two or even three billion.

When it was time for the evaluation, it was time for Leng Xiuming to lose face.

Everyone will see that the high-quality education that Leng Xiuming spent a lot of money in those ten years is not as good as Ji Lianhuo who is wandering outside and wallowing in the mud.

"Alas." Listening to her son's explanation, Leng Chenjin also sighed.

"When your uncle was alive, he was very good at doing business and had a lot of good ideas. You have never seen his intelligence, calmness, and strength. According to others, he is a natural talent.

At that time, your grandfather wanted to give him the Leng family, but it didn't hurt us any more. Your aunt and I both had shares in our hands, and they laughed and said that we would get dividends while your uncle worked hard. "

Leng Chenjin's eyes were full of nostalgia, "Ji Lianhuo is very much like your uncle now, he has a smarter mind, speaks less and does more, is ruthless, and can fight.

Judging from the situation this time, if the Leng family is in his hands in the future, the Leng family may develop better. Your grandfather is also old, and you can assist him from the side, let him take over the Leng family as soon as possible, and then finally Can retire and enjoy life in peace and stability. "

"Xiu Ming, keep your mind at ease." Lan Hua also told her son, "Victory is normal, and failure is also normal. If you can accept failure generously, you are successful."

"Yes, your mother and I have only one child, and all the shares in our hands will be yours."

Leng Chenjin tried to reassure his son, "When you return to the United States this time, I will transfer half of my shares to you. You have worked so hard for so many years, it is not a bad thing to relax."

Both Leng Chenjin and Lanhua are very happy. Money has long been a number for them. Life is short for a few decades. Compared with traveling around the world, enjoying delicious food, enjoying beautiful scenery, enjoying the company of family, and being trapped in high-rise buildings Leng Chenjin prefers the former way of life because he works in the office and worries about the operation of the entire group every day.

As for inheriting the Leng family, Leng Chenjin himself has never thought about it. Although he had hoped that his son would be able to inherit the Leng family, after Ji Lianhuo appeared, Leng Chenjin looked at the face that looked so much like his younger brother. He couldn't let go of it, and he didn't want his son to fight for the right to inherit with his brother's only flesh and blood.

Now that Leng Xiuming wanted to quit, for some reason, Leng Chenjin felt the stone hanging in his heart gently fall down instead.

It's a pity that all the preparations that his son made to become the heir of the Leng family were all in vain, but his son did not learn in vain. The mobile phone company he established is still not bad. It was only when he met Ji Lianhuo that he became so big gap.

Hearing Leng Xiuming's answer, Leng Wanyin couldn't help being surprised.

"Brother and sister-in-law agree?"

"They support my choice." Leng Xiuming smiled freely and looked at Mr. Leng firmly.

Mr. Leng looked at his two grandchildren, and nodded after a while.

The selection of the heir of the Leng family is not a trivial matter. The next day, Mr. Leng took Leng Xiuming and Ji Lianhuo on a special plane to the United States.

Ji Lianhuo asked for leave from school, mutual trust and the vice president of the hotel let him deal with daily affairs. For a few days, Wang Zhaomou seemed to be back when Ji Lianhuo was on vacation last time. The two made cross-ocean phone calls. Start in half an hour.

Ji Lianhuo reports to Wang Zhaomou every day, including some more confidential matters of the Leng family. Wang Zhaomou often has the illusion that he has placed a spy in the Leng family, and now this spy is about to take the heir of the Leng family.

Until one day, Wang Zhaomou accidentally received a cross-ocean call from Mr. Leng. Mr. Leng hesitated to speak, and finally chatted with Wang Zhaomou about homework for a few minutes.

At that time, Wang Zhaomou didn't understand why Mr. Leng called him, until at night, when Ji Lianhuo called, his voice on the other end of the phone was full of nostalgia.

"Zhao Zhao, I dreamed of you again at night... Today, Grandpa Leng held a shareholders' meeting, returned the shares of my biological parents to me, and announced to them that I would be the heir of the Leng family..."

Sitting in the study, Wang Zhaomou looked at the documents in front of him, and when he heard Ji Lianhuo's words, he responded from time to time, holding a water glass in one hand, and moistened his lips.

"After the meeting, all the shareholders came to congratulate me, and some people came to make friends with me, saying that his child was about my age, so I told him that I have a lover."

Ji Lianhuo's tone was a bit shy, "Later, Grandpa Leng asked me how far I was with you. I was worried that he would start with my love, so I said to him:

'I'm already Brother Zhaomou's. '"

Wang Zhaomou paused for a moment while holding the water glass, held the phone in one hand, and slowly raised his head.

"At that time, the shareholders hadn't left yet. I might...accidentally made my voice a little louder. They seemed to have heard it." Ji Lianhuo's voice was somewhat apologetic.

Wang Zhaomou silently put down the water glass in his hand, and suddenly understood why Mr. Leng made the phone call this morning.

"I'm always Zhao Zhao." Ji Lianhuo's voice was slightly lowered, as if he was whispering lingeringly in his sweetheart's ear.

He did it on purpose.

He just wanted everyone to know.

Wang Zhaomou took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose with one hand, pinched the center of his brows, and could almost imagine the expressions of Mr. Leng and those shareholders after Ji Lianhuo said this.

But that's okay, at least in this way, no one will introduce Ji Lianhuo to children of his age.

Leng Chenjin, as one of the shareholders of the Leng family, attended the shareholders' meeting. As soon as she came back, she couldn't wait to share with Lanhua what happened at today's shareholders' meeting.

Mr. Leng sat helplessly on the sofa in the lobby, Lan Hua sat beside him, looking at his husband curiously, Leng Xiuming walked over with a bottle of Coke, unscrewed it openly in front of everyone, and took a few sips.

Now they can't control it.

The meeting was a bit exhausting, Ji Lianhuo brought a plate of sandwiches from the kitchen, sat next to Mr. Leng, and ate with his head down.

"You know, that old fox Smith wanted to introduce his child to Lian Huo, but Lian Huo said coldly, 'I have a lover'.

Smith didn't want to give up, so Dad said something next to him, and asked with a smile how far Lian Huo and his lover are. Lian Huo actually looked at Dad and said seriously, saying that he is already his lover, with a loud voice, my God, Everyone in the conference room heard it, and Smith's face was almost green! "

When Lan Hua heard this, she couldn't help laughing, looked at Ji Lianhuo with a different look, and raised her brows.

"Really? Lian Huo, are we going to meet your lover?"

Ji Lianhuo lowered his head and ate the sandwich without saying a word, but his ears turned red.

When Leng Xiuming heard this, he laughed unceremoniously, and turned to look at his mother.

"Mom, I can assure you that this is absolutely fake."

"Huh?" Lan Hua opened her eyes curiously.

"My cousin, he's still far behind." Leng Xiuming took a sip of Coca-Cola, with a smile on his face, exposing Ji Lianhuo mercilessly.

Ji Lianhuo looked up at Leng Xiuming, and ate the last sandwich on the plate.

"That's understandable." Leng Chenjin excused Ji Lianhuo, "Hua and Mi have different concepts, and they usually get intimate after marriage. Lianhuo is still in school, so it's still early."

"That's right." Leng Xiuming looked at Ji Lianhuo with a smile, "My cousin is still young, don't worry, take your time."

Looking at Leng Xiuming in front of him, Ji Lianhuo felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

I know how good Zhao Zhao is, and Ji Lianhuo will never forget it. Leng Xiuming, holding a large bouquet of flowers and wearing an expensive suit, outside the villa with a bright smile, patiently waiting for brother Zhaomou.

Ji Lianhuo looked at Leng Xiuming, pinched the sandwich box with no expression on his face, threw it into the trash can, walked upstairs quickly, stepped into his room, and couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone.

Seeing Ji Lianhuo's appearance, Leng Xiuming took a sip of Coke proudly, and found that his parents were looking at him, he spread his hands generously.

"I pursued someone my cousin liked in Huaguo."

"Wow." Lan Hua leaned back, amazed, and unconsciously showed a bit of gossip in her eyes.

"I didn't know that my cousin liked him at the time." Leng Xiuming couldn't help smiling when recalling the past.

"He is the most outstanding person with the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen. I am very fascinated by his temperament."

This time even Leng Chenjin couldn't help but sit beside his wife and look at his son together.

Old man Leng looked at them and smiled helplessly.

"It's a pity that we have no destiny." Leng Xiuming drank his coke, raised his head and sighed, and said humorously.

"He only likes the one from his cousin. I may not be his dish, and I don't know if he can call when he wants to change the taste."

Seeing her son's melancholy appearance, Lan Hua directly laughed, and Leng Chenjin patted his wife on the back, signaling her not to laugh too loudly.

Ji Lianhuo originally thought that after the shareholders' meeting, he could return to China, but he didn't expect that Mr. Leng suddenly coughed up blood at night and was sent directly to Leng's private hospital.

The doctor told the anxiously waiting crowd that Mr. Leng had a lung nodule and needed immediate surgery. Before the operation, Mr. Leng called Ji Lianhuo into the ward. No one knew what the old man said to him, but Ji Lianhuo After coming out, his expression was extremely dignified.

The lights in the operating room were always on, Leng's family was sitting in the waiting room, Leng Chenjin was holding Lan Hua's hand tightly, Leng Xiuming was walking around in the waiting room, Ji Lianhuo was sitting alone on the sofa in the waiting room He looked down at the phone in his hand.

"How's Dad?" Leng Wanyin who rushed from Huaguo rushed into the hospital, her hair was messy behind her back before she had time to tidy up, and when she saw the door of the operating room, her eye circles instantly turned red.