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Chen Yunfeng felt tightness in his chest, and took a few deep breaths before recovering. In Shanghai, the few of them have always walked sideways. Who would have the guts to provoke them, let alone suffer. But now not only have they suffered a loss, but this loss has made them feel ashamed.
At this moment, the door of the ward was pushed open. A dozen or so middle-aged men and women came in, all with livid faces. When Chen Yunfeng and the others saw the people who came in, they felt scared.
"Mom and Dad! Why are you here?" Several people said at the same time.
Chen Qing said with a gloomy face: "Chen Yunfeng! From now on, you are not my son, Chen Qing. From now on, you can do whatever you want. Whether you live or die has nothing to do with me, Chen Qing." Chen Yunfeng was completely stupid. I didn't scold him today, and didn't beat him, so I broke away from his father-son relationship with him. This is a big deal. For a second-generation official like him who relies on Lao Tzu to act mischievously, if there is no Lao Tzu backing him, who the hell would take him seriously? It would be nice not to tear him apart.
"Old Chen, calm down, and speak up if you have something to say." Chen Qing's wife Wan Shuzhen hurriedly winked at Chen Yunfeng.
Chen Yunfeng hurriedly jumped to the ground and knelt in front of Chen Qing, and said with snot and tears: "Dad! This is none of our business, we were framed."
Chen Qing kicked him away, turned and left. "Bang" shut the door hard.
"Old Chen! Old Chen!" Wan Shuzhen chased him out.
Chen Yunfeng stopped crying and looked at the door stupidly.
Jia Yunpeng, secretary of the Political and Legal Committee, looked at Jia Gang, and said without hesitation, "I don't care about you looking for women outside to do things wrong, but now you are doing such a thing. Where do you want my face to be? That's not enough. You even took a video and posted it on the Internet, you've completely lost my old face."
The secretary of the Pudong District Party Committee looked at his son and sighed, but didn't say anything. When Ma Jiawu saw his father's appearance, he knew that he had also been abandoned.
Zhao Yulin, chairman of Baijia Group, said coldly: "Zhao Dongkai, from now on, you are not allowed to step into the Zhao family. Your brother will take over the Baijia Group."
Zhao Dongkai suddenly shouted excitedly: "This is none of our business, we were framed. And that bastard Zhao Dongrong, what qualifications does he have to take over the Baijia Group." Now Zhao Dongkai has fallen into hysterical madness, if Kicked out of the house, Zhao Dongkai is nothing, not even qualified to be a beggar.
Zhao Yulin's wife was unwilling, and said angrily: "Zhao Yulin! You want to bring that little bastard back and I will never end with you."
Zhao Yulin shook his arm: "There is no room for negotiation on this matter. If you don't want to, you can leave the Zhao family with your son." Then he turned and left.
"Okay! Zhao Yulin, your wings are stiff now, aren't you? If you dare to take over that vixen and the little bastard, I'll go home and find my father right away."
Zhao Yulin said with a livid face, "It's up to you."
Yuan Fang, chairman of Lingfeng Real Estate, said at this time: "Yuan Shu, your shares in the company have been decided by the board of directors, and your shares will be taken back."
Yuan Shu was very calm, but his eyes were very gloomy, "Why do you take back my equity?"
Yuan Fang said: "Because you are no longer a member of the Yuan family." (Remember this website website: www.hlnovel.com