Chapter 804: The Wen family's movements

The Wen family is solemn.

The old man was awake and unconscious for a while, but there was no sign of a significant decline in his physical function, and it was far from the level of a critical illness notice.

The Wen family dare not stay away from it.

In addition to the family members who are on duty every day, others also come over when they are free.

Everyone is not afraid of ten thousand now, just fear of what if.

If the old man is too old and too short, they must know it as soon as possible.

Wen Zinan and Wen Lan, relying on the old man's behavior, were both worried and got together again when their parents were in a state of turmoil.

It's really a dog that can't change it.

They even kissed me and me in front of Wen Ziqian.

Wen Ziqian, who was beside him, turned a blind eye, while Wen Rou frowned.

Wen Zinan's hand wandered on Wen Lan's body without any scruples. Wen Lan vomited her cherry lips as if the people around her were not there.

"Okay!"

Gentle frowned and shouted, "When is it now? Do you still have this leisure and leisure?"

Yes, since he publicly supported Wen Hongshan, Wenrou has also joined the Wen family's third-generation small group.

They are all children of the legitimate branch, so they are naturally close to each other.

"What's wrong?"

Wen Zinan reluctantly pulled his hand out of Wen Lan's arms and lit a cigar, "Anyway, the second uncle has the final say at home, Wen Ning has been driven away. If you don't relax now, what else can you do?

Waiting for the old man to die?"

Gentle rolled her eyes so much that she was so angry.

Wen Ziqian stood up, walked around the table, came to Wen Zinan, grabbed the cigar and crushed it on the ground.

"Fuck... Cuban cigar!"

Wen Zinan had to pick up the lawsuit and carefully blew it clean, "You have something to say, why are you venting your anger with my cigar?"

"Are you stupid?"

Wen Ziqian roared, "Uncle II has the final say, do you think there is no problem?"

"What's the problem?"

Wen Ziqian was trembling with anger: "You use your brain, how old is the second uncle this year?"

We drove Wen Ning away, who will take over?

Even if the second uncle is in good health, he should retire in another ten years. Who will take over?

Didn’t you choose one between you and me?

I heard that our two cousins ​​are in the past two days, are you watching the foundation that our grandfather has built and inherited by our brother’s grandson?”

"That can't!"

Wen Zinan slapped the table and stood up suddenly, "I can't write two Wens in one stroke, but everyone is different after all! It's ours and it's ours, and it can't be taken away by outsiders!"

"right!"

Gentle and loudly agreed, "My third aunt told me that if the second grandfather's family members were allowed to inherit, we would have no place to stay. Those people would have been eyeing the industry for a long time. Now that grandfather has collapsed, their ambitions will definitely be greater."

"We can't give in!"

Wen Lan is also serious.

There are slight differences in the treatment received by family trusts and legitimate branches and side branches.

The third generation of the Wen family's legitimate branch was actually very dissatisfied.

However, with Grandpa and Wen Hongshan suppressed it, this contradiction was not revealed.

After all, their legitimate branch still gets more.

But now... the situation has changed.

Originally, he succeeded successfully, but became Wen Hongshan's arbitrary behavior.

Where will the Wen family go in the future?

neither knows.

At this time, the thoughts of the side branches are particularly dazzling.

"Ziqian, what do you mean, just tell me clearly!"

Wen Zinan slapped his thigh.

Wen Ziqian said: "We have to fight too. Wen Ning has no chance anyway. If we don't fight again, we should be damned."

"How can you fight?"

Wen Lan spread her hands.

Wen Ziqian coughed twice: "Wen Lan, Zi Nan, brother said something unpleasant. I'm afraid that it will be difficult for the family to recognize your relationship."

"Why?

What do you mean, Wen Ziqian?"

Wen Zinan raised his eyebrows and was no longer happy.

Wen Lan sneered: "You don't understand this yet?

Ziqian is planning to be our leader!"

"That's what you mean?"

Wen Zinan looked at his cousin in front of him coldly.

Wen Ziqian nodded: "Zi Nan, Wen Lan, you had the same chances as me, but if you two are in love with me, will your family feel at ease?

Will Uncle Second Rest Reassured?

Once a big incident occurs, it will be a devastating blow to the reputation of the Wen family.

So I think the one who is most suitable for us to enter the competition is me!"

"Haha...hehe!"

Wen Zinan sneered repeatedly, "Ziqian, how much better are you than me?"

We are all defeated generals under Wen Ning. Now there are no tigers and monkeys in the mountains to be called kings, but you may not even be as good as a monkey!"

Wen Ziqian was furious, but when he thought that he was about to compete for the third generation of leaders, how could he not have any scheming and ruthlessness, so he forced himself to calm down.

"In this way... let's go to Uncle Er to express our thoughts on our efforts. Let's see what Uncle Er said?

We will support whoever he wants to cultivate. Is this OK?"

Wen Ziqian is very confident.

Wen Hongshan must hate the chaotic relationship between cousins ​​and cousins.

Even if you choose Wen Zinan, what if you want to do it?

As long as you expose this matter at the right time and tell the second uncle that they are still doing this dirty thing, the second uncle will definitely despair of him.

Yes, that's it!

...

Wen Ziqian brought several brothers and sisters to the headquarters of Wen Family Enterprise Matrix.

They headed straight to the elevator door.

Along the way, many employees greeted Wen Ziqian.

Although this Young Master Wen does not have actual authority yet, he is highly respected because he is the third generation of the legitimate branch.

At least it is superficial respect.

The elevator door opened, and just as Wen Ziqian was about to step in with his brothers and sisters, he suddenly stretched out a hand from the side.

"Sorry, let go!"

A tall and big man stopped Wen Ziqian and others at the door without any hesitation, and asked a young man with both hands in his pockets and arrogant hands to enter the elevator first.

The tall man followed in.

Wen Ziqian snorted coldly and prepared to enter the elevator.

"Sorry, please sit down!"

The tall man blocked the elevator entrance and was still not polite.

"Fuck?"
To be continued...