With a "bang..." sound, Fei Li pushed open the door of the villa and broke into the living room of Zhang Kunzhong's villa. She saw Zhang Kunzhong sitting on the sofa and asked:
"Dad, you personally promised before that you would bring me back from the United States to recuperate. Why didn't you send a plane to pick me up?"
"Why are you so noisy? I have asked Sheng Sheng's attending physician, and he said that Sheng Sheng's current physical condition is not suitable for long-distance transfers, so I want to wait for a while before receiving Sheng Sheng." Zhang Kunzhong said.
"Dad, you don't want to take Shengsheng back at all. You are just looking for excuses to shirk." Fei Li said angrily.
"You've made enough trouble and haven't gone out yet." Zhang Kunzhong scolded him with a livid face.
Zhang Kunzhong really did not want to bring Fei Li back. There were many reasons for this. One was that he did not want Zhang Pingsheng to inherit the shares of the head office, and the other was to protect Zhang Pingsheng.
Zhang Kunzhong is not only a father, but also the head of the Zhang family. He also wants to see his injured son with his own eyes, but his reason prevents him from doing so.
"Dad, since you were injured in your life, you haven't even looked at him, and you still let outsiders bully us orphans and widowed mothers. Are you so cold-blooded and ruthless?" Fei Li asked.
"What does it mean to be an orphan and a widower? Are they dead in life? Are Zhongyun and Zhongyue still children? I think you haven't corrected your mentality." Zhang Kunzhong stood up from the sofa, pointed at Fei Li opposite and shouted.
"Sister-in-law, please stop talking. Dad's heart is not very good. Don't make him angry." Seeing Fei Li's words becoming more and more outrageous, Zhang Pingxia took Fei Li's arm and dragged her out of the villa.
"Dad, I know what you are thinking. You see that he has been injured all his life and is no longer able to serve the family, so you are trying your best to deprive him of his status as heir." Fei Li said.
"Shut up, you're going to piss me off to death." Zhang Kunzhong covered his heart with his right hand and said breathlessly.
"Dad, you are in very good health. What could happen to you? You have been living abroad all your life. I don't think you are going to let him come back alive." Fei Li was blinded by anger and said desperately.
"You..." After hearing Fei Li's words, Zhang Kunzhong was so angry that he couldn't speak. He pressed his right hand firmly on his chest and fell directly on the sofa behind him.
"dad!"
"Dad, are you okay?"
"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Zhang Kunzhong lying on the sofa, everyone in the Zhang family rushed to greet him and helped Zhang Kunzhong up from the sofa.
Among them, Zhang Pingxia's shouts were also mixed, saying: "Call the family doctor quickly! Call an ambulance!"
…
In a restaurant near the Magic City International Hotel, two men and two women were sitting in a VIP room. They were Zhang Pinghua, Mrs. Rong and his wife, Zhang Wei and Li Mengyao.
"Mengyao, when did you come to the Magic City? I never heard Zhang Wei mention it." Zhang Pinghua asked with a smile.
"I just came here not long ago, and I disturbed my uncle and aunt's rest, so I didn't let Zhang Wei say anything in advance." Li Mengyao said perfunctorily.
"Mengyao, we are all a family, why are you so polite?" Mrs. Rong sat next to Li Mengyao, patted her white and tender little hands, and said:
"If you have nothing to do, just go shopping with your aunt. Some shopping malls in Shanghai are pretty good."
"Okay, Auntie." Li Mengyao nodded slightly and said.
"Yao Yao, where will you stay in the Demon City? Is it inconvenient?" Mrs. Rong asked.
"Oh..." After hearing Mrs. Rong's words, Li Mengyao couldn't help but blush, and said: "Auntie, I am also staying at the Magic City International Hotel."
After seeing Li Mengyao's expression, Mrs. Rong suddenly understood and said with a smile: "That's good. Zhang Wei is usually so busy with work. You two live together now, so he can spend more time with you."
It's okay that Mrs. Rong didn't say this. After saying this, Li Mengyao's neck was stained with red clouds. She lowered her head but didn't dare to look at the crowd anymore. She raised her little foot and secretly stepped on Zhang Wei.
"Deep ring..." At this moment, a cell phone rang, which relieved Li Mengyao's embarrassment.
Zhang Pinghua took out his mobile phone and looked at it. What was displayed on the screen was his brother's mobile phone number. He pressed the answer button and said, "Hey, Ping Xia, what's the matter?"
"Second brother, come back quickly, dad is admitted to the hospital." Zhang Pingxia said on the phone.
"What! Wasn't he fine yesterday? Why did dad end up in the hospital?" Zhang Pingxia stood up and said in surprise.
"Brother, please stop asking so many questions. You can't explain a sentence or two clearly. You'd better come back quickly." Zhang Pingxia urged.
"I understand." Zhang Pinghua responded and asked: "Dad, how is your health now? Is there any danger?"
"The doctor said that my father was angry and has stabilized for the time being. However, he will still be under observation for a while," Zhang Pinghua said.
"Okay, I'll rush back to Xiangjiang now." Zhang Pinghua finished his sentence and immediately hung up the phone.
"Dad, is grandpa not feeling well?" Seeing Zhang Pinghua hang up the phone, Zhang Wei asked with concern.
"Yes, I'm still in the hospital for observation," Zhang Pinghua said.
"What's going on? Why did grandpa suddenly get sick?" Zhang Wei asked in surprise.
"I can't explain it in a sentence or two. Let's rush back to Xiangjiang first," Zhang Pinghua said.
"Okay, I'll contact the plane right away." Zhang Wei responded and then took out his mobile phone.
…
Zhang Kunzhong was lying on the hospital bed, with only one nurse looking after him. While he was undergoing treatment, Zhang Kunzhong thought a lot in the center.
If he really died just now, he would only leave a mess, and according to the will he made earlier, Zhang Pingsheng would inherit the shares of the head office.
Among the three sons, Zhang Kunzhong values the eldest son the most and has the deepest feelings for the eldest son. He has carefully trained Zhang Pingsheng for so many years in order to let him inherit the Hongding Group's industry.
However, Zhang Pingsheng has now suffered a head injury and has no experience in managing Hongding Group. If he obtains shares of Hongding Group, it may not be a good thing for him.
Zhang Pingsheng was unable to inherit the shares of Hongding Group, and Zhang Kunzhong was also very sorry. However, in order to ensure the long-term prosperity of the Zhang family, Zhang Kunzhong could only reluctantly make the decision.
"Creak..." At this moment, the door of the ward slowly opened, and then Zhang Pinghua and Zhang Wei and his son walked in lightly.
"Dad, are you awake yet?"
"Grandpa, how are you doing?" The father and son walked to the bed and asked with concern on their faces.
"Don't worry, I won't die." Zhang Kunzhong forced a smile and said lightly.
"Dad, I've already heard what my third brother said, but I didn't expect my sister-in-law to be such a fool." Zhang Pinghua said with a gloomy face.
"Forget it, it hasn't been easy for her during this period, and what she just accused me of is not without some truth." Zhang Kunzhong sighed and said, "Don't embarrass her."
"Don't worry, grandpa, I've sent someone to send my aunt back to rest." Zhang Wei responded.
Regarding Fei Li's actions, Zhang Wei could more or less guess that the Zhang family's shares in Hongding Group Corporation were worth more than 200 billion yuan. Watching this huge sum of money disappear, it would be replaced by
No one can be calm.
"That's good, it's just a lifetime of suffering." Zhang Kunzhong's eyes were red and he said with a sad look on his face.
"Dad, don't think so much, just have a good rest." Zhang Pinghua leaned down, tucked a thin blanket over his father, and said with concern.
"Hey, there are some things that should be settled as soon as possible. Otherwise, if I really die, the Zhang family won't even have a backbone." Zhang Kunzhong sighed with emotion and looked at Zhang Wei and his son.
"Dad, what are you talking about? You will live to be a hundred years old and nothing will happen to you." Zhang Pinghua comforted him.
"I have lived to this age, and life and death have long been separated." Zhang Kunzhong waved his hand and ordered Zhang Pinghua beside him: "Pinghua, go and find Lawyer Zhou. I have something to do.
You need to talk to him!"
After hearing Zhang Kunzhong's words, Zhang Pinghua couldn't help but trembled, swallowed and said, "Dad, you are not well yet. Why are you so anxious to find Lawyer Zhou?"
"Don't ask, just go and go." Zhang Kunzhong showed a firm expression and said in a tone that left no room for doubt.
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