"I really should go to hell. I don't deserve to enjoy the happiness of having a wife and children now... I really should go to hell."

Cheng Jiayang suddenly heard Cheng Ke next to him say such a sentence. Seeing the undisguised pain in his eyes, Cheng Jiayang sighed softly and looked sideways at him.

In fact, as soon as Cheng Jiayang learned the whole process from Jiang Huai, he thought about Cheng Ke's reaction after knowing about his son. Naturally, he knew his character better than anyone else. After all, Cheng Jiayang and

Lu Man is a very emotional person, and for such a son, it is natural that he is also very emotional. People who are emotional are easily hurt, that's for sure.

When you blame yourself, it will naturally become more intense, making you unable to resist.

"Son, he who doesn't know is not guilty." Cheng Jiayang patted his shoulder gently, wanting to comfort him, but he could only say this.

He who does not know is not guilty.

"But now, I already know. I don't even know how to face her now." Cheng Ke smiled bitterly, his eyes full of desolation, "She said it, she said let me pray that I'd better not know the truth...

"

"Your grandfather's character has always been like this, subjective and arbitrary, and too strong to leave any room. You also know it, so if you can understand..." Cheng Jiayang sighed softly. In fact, he was already old.

Many times, the state of mind will become much calmer.

So from some perspective, he hoped that Cheng Ke could forgive Cheng Yukuan, but he didn't want to force anything on his son.

"Everyone will grow old, but being old is not a reason to make mistakes." Cheng Ke's eyes were a little colder, "I can't forgive him, but understand? I don't even want to try."

Cheng Jiayang pursed his lips slightly, "Yesterday he changed his will. After his death, all the shares in his name will be transferred to Yan Chu's name. Before the children grow up, the ownership of these shares

At the end of the day, the management rights belong to you. When the children grow up, they will inherit this

For these shares, if Yan Chu is pregnant with a boy, the two children will each have 50%. If Yan Chu is carrying a girl, Cheng will own 70% and the girl will own 30%. Of course, the final decision on these shares is up to you.

It’s decided. Because if you and Yanchu still plan to have another child..."

Cheng Ke frowned. After hearing what Cheng Jiayang said, he frowned almost instantly, "Even if he gives me a whole Jiahe, he can't make up for the suffering I have suffered in the past five years."

, it can’t make up for Yan Chu’s hard work in the past five years. It can’t make up for anything. People’s feelings cannot be quantified with money. He has lived his whole life and he doesn’t even understand this fact? "

"He is about to die. This is the only way he can think of making up for it." Cheng Jiayang said quietly.

Cheng Ke smiled, the smile was very weak, and the smile did not even reach his eyes. Yes, he was dying, and this was all he could think of to make up for it, but as for himself...how could he make up for that woman?

"The will has been notarized and taken effect." Cheng Jiayang patted him on the shoulder, "No matter what, it doesn't matter even if you don't forgive him. He is about to die. Before he dies, at least let him see it. At least

Let him personally apologize to Yanchu."

Cheng Ke said nothing, just took his handbag and opened the car door, "I can't go back now... I want to, uh... go out."

Cheng Jiayang nodded without stopping him, "Do you want me to send a car over to you?"

Cheng Ke shook his head, "No, no need...it's just, no need..."

The expression on his face was still very ugly, and he just shook his head, paused for a moment, and then said, "Dad, don't tell Yanchu, don't tell mom, don't tell them about this, don't say anything...

…”

"I know. I won't say anything. You have grown up, and you have to deal with these things yourself after all."

Cheng Jiayang nodded, and Cheng Ke opened the door and got out of the car, then hailed a taxi on the side of the road.

He opened his mouth and reported an address to the driver, "Go to Ou Sheng."

The driver stepped on the accelerator and turned the steering wheel and drove towards the location he said.

Ousheng Group, like Jiahe and Shaohe Group, is a landmark building in the city, so as long as you say this name, taxi drivers will know where it is.

Cheng Ke was sitting in the back seat of the taxi, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

A very gentle and polite female voice answered on the other end, "Ousheng Group, how can I help you?"

"Help me pick up the secretary's office. Thank you."

"Okay, please wait a moment." The female voice responded quickly on the other end, and then the waiting tone for a transfer call sounded on the phone.

When the other end picked up the call again, it was a man's voice, "Secretary Ou Sheng's Office, please speak."

"I'm looking for Ou Weisheng." Cheng Ke said in a calm voice.

"Sorry, who are you? Do you have an appointment? If not, do you need me to make an appointment for you first?" the male secretary in Ou Sheng's secretary office asked.

Cheng Ke was not in a good mood, so his tone was a little impatient. He was indeed a little irritable, so he was not even polite. He said directly to the other end, "I am Cheng Ke. I will arrive at Ou Sheng in five minutes and speak to Ou Weisheng."

, I have something to talk to him about."

After saying that, he hung up the phone directly, but the male secretary in the secretary's office on the other end was stunned for a moment. Then he realized the name Cheng Ke and quickly called the chairman's office to report the matter.

When Ou Weisheng received the call from the secretary's office, he was stunned for a moment and then responded, "Let him come up directly later."

Cheng Ke indeed, within a few minutes, the taxi arrived at the Ou Sheng Group. This rising large group had risen to prominence in a very short period of time, standing there as a tripartite in the city.

A building with a tall steel structure exterior wall and two large letters os on the roof.

The car stopped at the door.

After Cheng Ke got off the car, he walked directly into the Ou Sheng Hall. As soon as he entered the hall, someone came up to him and asked in a low voice and respectfully, "Mr. Cheng, please follow me. Mr. Ou is already waiting for you."

Already."

Cheng Ke only raised his eyes to look at him and walked directly into the elevator without saying a word.

When the elevator reached the top floor, he walked a little faster. Before his secretary could follow him, he walked directly to Ou Weisheng's office. He even pushed the office door open with a loud bang, which could be considered rude and savage.

Ou Weisheng sat behind his desk and quietly raised his eyes towards Cheng Ke at the door, "Rare visitor. Long time no see."

There was a half-smile in his eyes, "Come here, do you need my help? Nephew."
Chapter completed!