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"You want to swallow up the Beichen Consortium, right?" Beichen Tang was furious. "Recently, Ahan discovered that someone in the market was secretly acquiring individual shares of the Beichen Consortium. Was it you?"

"No." Beichenxiao denied quickly.

"How could it be A Xiao? Tang, have you checked clearly? A Xiao is from our Beichen family. What is he doing with those scattered shares? Besides, those scattered shares are profitable, who would sell them easily?" Ye Zhihui

He was speaking for Bei Chenxiao again, causing Hong Xuan on the side to sneer slightly.

"Auntie." Beichenxiao gently pulled Ye Zhihui aside, and took a step forward to confront Beichentang, "Since you doubt me, then remove me from the position of ec president. As long as ec is not under my control, I will not

You can use the money to do the things you said."

Beichen Tang seemed to pause for a moment, he did not expect Beichen Xiao to take the initiative to make such a request.

EC is his financial backbone. Without EC, although he can live comfortably with the stocks in his hand, he will no longer be able to compete with Beichen Zhehan. He does all this to stabilize Beichen Zhehan.

After his retirement, he handed over all the power in his hands to Beichen Zhehan.

It had been his long-standing plan to remove Beichenxiao from his post, but when Beichenxiao took the initiative to speak out, Beichentang couldn't help but have doubts about his firm guess.

Maybe he didn't do the buying of scattered shares.

Seeing that Beichen Tang didn't speak, Beichen Zhehan said at the side: "Second brother, why would my father remove you from your post? We are all a family and we should work together as brothers."

Beichen Xiao's cold and scrutinizing eyes fell coldly on Beichen Zhehan's face, as if a sharp sword suddenly struck him.

Beichen Zhehan's body froze. His eyes were so transparent, as if he knew everything. He couldn't help but hide his stiff expression with a guilty smile.

"Forget it, forget it, we are all a family, why bother saying such unreasonable things." Ye Zhihui comforted Beichen Tang this time, sat him down on the sofa, and said softly: "Tang, Ah Xiao is you too.

My son, everything he does is for the Beichen family, why should you be angry?"

Beichentang remained silent, but his anger was obviously much less intense.

Seeing this, Hong Xuan seemed to have no position if she didn't say anything at this time, so she said softly: "Tang, the second son is a person who can distinguish between superior and inferior. He knows who is the eldest son in this family.

"Who is the second son? He will enjoy it if it belongs to him. If it doesn't belong to him, he will definitely not rob it."

Hearing this, Ye Zhihui couldn't help but glared at her fiercely.

This woman keeps saying that she can distinguish priorities, but has she taken herself seriously after staying here all these years?

"Sister, look at what I did. Am I wrong?" Hong Xuan immediately acted very aggrieved, as if Ye Zhihui had bullied her.

"Okay, you two." Beichentang said angrily, his eyes falling on the coffee table, "Second brother, if that child is your son, you can take him over. What about our grandson of the Beichen family?

Maybe living with those humble commoners."

Before Bei Chenxiao could speak, Hong Xuan rushed to say: "How can this be done? If you take back a child with an unfair reputation, wouldn't it be a joke to the outside world? You just brought back the second child back then.

Have you forgotten how many gossips you have endured during that time?"

One more person means more family property, let alone a wild child with unknown origins. Now she only hates Beichen Zhehan's wife for failing to live up to her expectations and not being able to add incense to the Beichen family after so many years.

"What does it matter? That is my grandson, Beichentang." Beichentang glared and said to Beichenxiao in a commanding tone: "No matter whether you are playing with that woman for real or not, as long as you pick up the child

Come here, I won't care about your affairs, but a woman like her can't even think of marrying into our Beichen family. Besides, the Xia family is one of the four major families after all. You have already let other families target the Xia family this time.

Hanxin, you must stop attacking the Xia family immediately."

"I'm afraid we can't do this." Beichen Xiao answered straightforwardly.

"What do you mean?" Beichen Hall was about to explode again.

"It's not me who attacks the Xia family. He knows who he is." Beichen Xiao glanced at Beichen Zhehan unintentionally, "Am I right, brother?"

Beichen Zhehan remained calm, "It's whatever my second brother says."

"I will investigate the Xia family's affairs, but you must take over my grandson." Beichentang's attitude was tough.

"When the time comes, I will naturally pick him up, so dad doesn't have to worry."

"Timing? What timing?"

Beichenxiao remained silent, as if he didn't want to answer.

Just when Beichentang was about to have an attack, Ye Zhihui hurriedly smoothed things over, "Dinner is ready, let's eat first and chat while we eat."

At the dinner table, Beichen Tang insisted on taking Ding Ding over, but Beichen Xiao refused to let go. There was a strong sense of tension between the two father and son.

At the end of the meal, the meal ended unhappily, and Beichen Tang announced that if Beichen Xiao refused to take Ding Ding over, he would take action himself.

Beichen Xiao knew that Beichen Tang was not joking. He had always looked forward to a grandson, but he was not married, and Beichen Zhehan had no children. Suddenly a grandson fell from the sky, and his eagerness was self-evident.

Metaphor.

He wants his grandson to receive the best education, enjoy the best life, and become a superior person.

Beichen Xiao ran out of the Beichen family's mansion and greedily breathed in the fresh air outside.

Every time I came out of this house, it was like walking out of a prison. The dull atmosphere seemed like a big stone pressing on my chest.

He got into the car and didn't rush to drive. Instead, he took out his mobile phone and clicked on the photo album.

There are two old photos in the album, one is a photo of him holding a toy dog ​​when he was a child, and the other is still him, but with an extra woman in the background, a woman with a beautiful and refined appearance.

That day Wen Tong wanted to see photos of his childhood, so he found these two photos, took them on his phone, and sent one of them to her.

Beichenxiao looked at the photo in his hand quietly, and the corners of his cold lips gradually softened, forming an upward curve.

The sun sets, and the afterglow envelopes the black luxury car. Not far away, the Beichen family's house looks like a castle in an ancient fairy tale, exuding nobility and solemnity.

Beichenxiao looked sideways, his smile gradually turning cold.

All the prosperity is just fleeting.

Beichenxiao has been away for so long, Wen Tong has been worried that she can't calm down to work. She turned off the computer and rubbed her temples depressedly.

It's time to get off work, but he still hasn't come back.

Will he be scolded by Beichentang? Will Beichentang beat him?

She still remembered that six years ago, she lost the bracelet he gave her, and when she saw Beichen Xiao, one side of his face was swollen. The only person who could hit him was Beichen Tang.

Sometimes she really doubted whether Beichen Xiao was his biological son, and why he and Beichen Zhehan were both his flesh and blood, so their treatment was so different.

Is it just because Beichen Xiao is an illegitimate child?


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