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Chapter 44 What is the benefit of my wife?

Chapter 44 What are the benefits of my wife?

Now, Wang Wei was already thinking in his heart how to punish Lin Chuan who was disrespectful to him and Lin Qinghan. When he went back this time, with his relationship with Cheng Guang, Lin must be his own belongings. As for the person surnamed Zhang, he would definitely kill him!

Cheng Guang gave out the gift box and left with a smile.

"Grandpa, grandson wishes you a bright sun and moon, a long spring of pines and cranes, a blessing as the East China Sea, and a long life as the South Mountain!" Cheng Meng stood up. He was the youngest grandson of the Cheng family. He was twenty-one years old today, and he was still in college, with a childish look on his face.

Cheng Meng did not take out any particularly expensive gifts, but instead gave a string of sandalwood bracelets.

"Grandpa and grandson were studying in Duhai. He met Mr. Hou Qi by chance and became a teacher. This was made by Mr. Hou Qi himself and asked me to bring it to you."

"Mr. Hou Qi!"

"I actually worship Mr. Hou as my teacher!"

The people inside the house were in an uproar when they heard this name.

Hou Qi, a well-known antique expert in China, holds honorary professors at seven well-known universities in China, and has countless disciples. He can be regarded as the Taishan Beidou in the antique world.

Anyone who plays with antiques, who is not a rich man, and who doesn’t want to invite Master Hou Qi to become Hou Qi’s disciple. What does that mean? Even an ordinary person without power can fly directly to the branch and turn into a phoenix!

Cheng Guang, who was originally smiling, looked at Cheng Meng with a gloomy look.

The onlookers couldn't help but secretly give Cheng Meng a thumbs up. He was young and looked immature, but his skills were superb. Isn't it so simple to visit Master Qi as his teacher?

"No," Mr. Cheng nodded, took the bracelet and put it on his wrist. "I haven't seen Mr. Hou Qi for many years. Let's contact us, see if there is time, get together."

"Okay, grandpa." Cheng Meng nodded and retreated aside.

The three legitimate grandsons of the Cheng family, both of whom offered their own gifts. One took out wild ginseng that could not be bought even if they had money, and the other carried out Hou Qi's name and sent the sandalwood bracelet that Hou Qi personally polished. It can be said that the things given by these two people represent a certain social status and can do so at a young age. Although they are the direct descendants of the Cheng family, they are still inseparable from their own abilities.

At this time, many people were wondering who Mr. Cheng would choose. Most of them were still guessing Cheng Guang. At this moment, someone even gave Cheng Guang a smile on his face.

"Oh! The next grandson and the third grandson both congratulated the old man on his birthday. Why didn't we see the eldest grandson of our Cheng family on his own table?" Cheng Guang's mother's sarcastic voice sounded, and she looked around the main house as if she was pretending to be.

"Haha." Cheng Qing's laughter sounded. He stood up and said loudly, "I met an old friend, sit down and chat. I saw you showing off, so I didn't get involved. Grandpa, happy birthday, I'll give you a cup, I'll do it first."

After saying that, Cheng Qing picked up the wine glass, raised his head and killed it. He sat down neatly, picked up the chopsticks as if no one was around, and grabbed the food on the table.

Lin Qinghan smiled bitterly. She knew what kind of person Cheng Qing was so familiar with her. She got up, picked up a small wooden box, and walked towards Mr. Cheng's table.

Ning Yizhou, who was sitting at the table next to him, looked at Lin Qinghan with a fiery look, without hiding her admiration in her eyes.

"Mr. Cheng is healthy and live a hundred years old. A little gift is not worthy of respect." Lin Qinghan put the small wooden box in front of Mr. Cheng.

Mr. Cheng laughed twice. This was the first time he showed such a smile at the banquet today. "How is your grandpa's health recently?"

"Thank you for your blessing, grandpa, he is in good spirits recently and often talks about you. If he is not healthy and cannot travel far, he will definitely come to celebrate your birthday in person today." Lin Qinghan smiled sweetly, as beautiful as spring blossoms.

"This old boy, tell him that he can't die before I die." Mr. Cheng took the wooden box with great cherishment. He glanced at the table of the Lin family and exclaimed, "You Lin family have you, which is good."

Lin Qinghan smiled sweetly and walked back to the table at the Lin family. As soon as she came back, she saw Zhang Xuan and Cheng Qing talking on her back.

A hint of helplessness appeared in Lin Qinghan's eyes. After this month of getting along, Lin Qinghan completely understood Zhang Xuan's irrelevant personality. He and Cheng Qing could really talk about it.

"Brother, I like your personality. Come and have a drink." Zhang Xuan picked up the wine glass and said actively.

"Just drink, don't just lie on the table." Cheng Qing picked up the wine glass and clinked it with Zhang Xuan, and drank it all in one go.

"By the way, brother, you just said, go home and get your own things back? I heard that your grandfather is going to choose you to carry the beam today!" Zhang Xuan raised his eyebrows and whispered, his voice was very light, which Lin Ronghan couldn't hear.

Lin Liang sat next to him, and could only hear the two of them muttering in a low voice.

"Not bad." Cheng Qing put down his wine glass, "You are Qinghan's husband. I believe she told you that my father was driven out of the house by the old man and he still cannot go home. What I want to do today is to let my father come back!"

"What do you want to do?" Zhang Xuan said in confusion. He could also see that the Cheng family was completely the one-man show of Mr. Cheng. Everyone had to act according to Mr. Cheng's expression. How could the people who drove him out of the house easily come back?

"Do you want to hear it?" Cheng Qing poured himself a glass of wine and drank a strange smile on his lips.

"What?"

"Kill Cheng Guang and Cheng Meng." Cheng Qing smiled and said while eating vegetables.

Zhang Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed. Cheng Qing was really the same as himself. His thoughts may be a bit crazy in the eyes of others and are seeking death, but in Zhang Xuan's eyes, this is the easiest and most troublesome method.

Mr. Cheng did not allow the Cheng family to go to business, politics, or military. This shows that he cared about his family very much, for fear that there would be a little bit of crossing the line, which would eventually lead to the entire Cheng family being destroyed.

The three legitimate grandsons of the Cheng family have grown up now. If two of them die, the Cheng family will be born in a single line. Even if Mr. Cheng knew that it was Cheng Qing who did it, he would not punish him too severely because of the importance of Mr. Cheng's family. At that time, Cheng Qing could do whatever he wanted. Not only did he achieve his own goals, but he also established his authority in the Cheng family. His future status was unshakable.

Zhang Xuan thought for a moment, then asked, "Cheng Qing, if you want to become the helmsman of the Cheng family, what benefits can my wife get?"

Cheng Qing shook his head and said, "I don't need to be the helmsman of the Cheng family. As long as they die, Qinghan will naturally get benefits. Wang Wei contacted Cheng Guang privately and gave Cheng Guanglin's shares 5% of the shares. That was all Wang Wei's assets. Anyone with a discerning eye knew what he was planning."

"So that's the case." Zhang Xuan nodded. He really didn't care about these issues. A Lin group, in the eyes of ordinary people, was a huge monster, but in Zhang Xuan's eyes, it was nothing.
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