Chapter 8: The Past

Speaking of this second uncle, it is really a rare wonder for the Shang family in a hundred years.

I don't know how it grows, it's obviously a brother of a mother's sibling, the uncle has a keen eye, the city is deep, and he has created the glory of the entire Shang family. Although his father died young, he is said to be a calm, resolute and resolute person, otherwise he would not have died in the disaster that almost broke the backbone of the Shang family.

Her brother Shang Zhicai was also a bastard when he was young, but since marrying a wife and having children, his temperament has finally settled down, and although he is occasionally greedy and drunk, he will never mess with flowers. But this second uncle is different, he has been rolling in the women's pile since he was a child, and he has made nightclubs and bars his home, and he has done countless bastard things.

At that time, grandpa Shang Guangyuan was still alive, and he didn't know how many times he had been beaten, but this guy was stunned and unrepentant.

His reputation as a merry third master is known to everyone in the East China Sea, profligate, lustful and addicted, and he is very famous in the circle of gentlemen. In the end, they got married, and their bad habits did not change, and the lovers outside got together one after another, and the three trucks couldn't be pulled.

It is also thanks to the second aunt's tough and decisive personality, it is said that she also served as a soldier when she was young, which has made the second uncle have restrained herself in recent years, otherwise I don't know what it will be ridiculous!

"No matter how mixed I am, it won't be your turn to teach you an old guy!" Shang Chengqi jumped to his feet and roared.

"What about me?"

A cold drink suddenly came from the messy room, and everyone hurriedly turned their heads, and suddenly saw Shang Chengjun walking slowly with a calm face, holding a five or six-year-old boy in his left hand, and a mahogany cane in his right hand, with a solemn and cold momentum, and the surrounding area was instantly silent.

"Am I qualified to lecture you?"

Shang Chengjun slammed his crutches on the ground, making a muffled 'bang', he looked up at Shang Chengqi, not angry and arrogant.

Shang Chengqi's face turned pale, and he subconsciously stepped back, without the arrogance of Fang Cai.

The others shouted, "Patriarch!"

Shang Chengjun glared at Shang Chengqi coldly, and he immediately shrank his neck and didn't dare to make a sound.

Shang Chengqi, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, is not afraid of Shang Chengqi, who even dares to scare his father in person, but he is afraid of his own brother Shang Chengjun, naturally for a reason.

There is a story in this that all the people of the clan know.

At the beginning, the old man was in the ground, and Shang Chengqi, who thought that he was uncontrolled, didn't know who he listened to, so he went to the sea to gamble, and finally was tricked, not only lost all the money, but also owed a huge debt.

Naturally, there are no good people in the gambling industry, and they can't pay the money, chopping hands and feet is a common thing, Shang Chengqi was afraid, he told his identity, and signed an agreement to sell a piece of land worth tens of millions of dollars to the Shang family at that time, to pay off gambling debts, and then he was released.

When the gambling company came to the East China Sea to collect the land, Shang Chengjun, who had been kept in the dark, knew about the stupid thing his younger brother had done, and he was angry and spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

The fashionable family suffered a ban on the sea closure and suffered heavy losses, and it was passed to him, and finally there was a little improvement, so he relied on this land to support, but was sold privately by his younger brother.

He searched all over the world for relationships, and forced this matter to be suppressed, and afterwards, Shang Chengjun dragged Shang Chengqi to the ancestral hall, and moved the family law in front of the ancestral tablet and the whole clan.

That violent beating was shocking! Shang Chengjun was really killed, his eyes were scarlet, and two sticks were broken, and no one dared to persuade him.

Shang Chengqi was beaten and wailed all over the ground, drenched in blood, if it weren't for his daughter-in-law crying and jumping up to protect her life, I'm afraid she would really be killed by his own brother!

This also made the clansmen understand one thing, as a member of the Shang family, you can squander, you can be ridiculous, you can be presumptuous, these Shang Chengjun can bear it, the Shang family has money, I don't care about that, but if you dare to touch the foundation of the Shang family, you are a mortal enemy, even if you are a brother!

At the same time, the family law made the clansmen angry, and at the same time, they couldn't help but be awe-inspiring, which is also the reason why the Shang family is prosperous now, but there are not many losers.

After that fight, Shang Chengqi finally had a long memory, although people were still ridiculous, they didn't dare to get involved in the group's business, and there was no shortage of food, clothing and supplies, and the patriarch had always been kind to the clansmen in this regard.

Shang Chengjun took Zhao Xuan's hand and sat on the main seat, Zhao Xuan stood beside him obediently, and the Shang clan in the room had different expressions, looking at this strange boy.

Zhao Xuan was also looking at them.

After last night's mother's bad supplement, he had a general understanding of the situation of the Shang clan, the history of the ancestors is not examinable, but according to the genealogical records, about three hundred years ago, the ancestors of the Shang family came to the East China Sea, settled down, and after several generations of multiplication, they have become one with the locals.

There were even officials in the Shang clan in the previous dynasty, but most of them were not recognizable, until modern times, Shang Zhenghong founded Hongyuan Fishery, after three generations of painstaking management, and finally achieved the behemoth of Hongyuan International.

The most talked-about thing about the Shang clan is unity, which is also the foundation of Hongyuan Group. Not to mention anything else, let's just say that the group was in a sudden predicament and couldn't even pay wages, why did the workers still follow Shang Chengjun with all their hearts, gritted their teeth and starved to survive those difficult years?

Because most of them have the surname Shang, and most of the rest are also related to Shang's in-laws, Shang Chengjun only used one surname, and he united all the hearts of the people, which is what he has today.

At this time, there were more than 30 people standing in the room, who were the backbone of the Shang family, and they were also Zhao Xuan's elders, but he didn't know any of them, and his grandfather didn't introduce them, so he didn't speak, standing next to him as a background.

Everyone sat down according to their seniority, and all the people who were close to Shang Chengjun were old men, and there were young people behind them.

In this way, the boy standing next to Shang Chengjun was even more conspicuous, everyone looked at him intentionally or unintentionally, Shang Qingya clenched her fists even more, her nails pierced in her palms, and there was a burst of pain.

From the moment Shang Chengjun walked in with Zhao Xuan, she knew that she had guessed correctly, the uncle did want to have a stepson, and it was very likely to be this boy.

But why?

So many children in the clan don't want the uncle, and neither do their own sons and brothers' sons, but they brought a wild child from outside.

Is he old and confused?

Shang Qingya gritted her teeth, and kept telling herself in her heart to calm down, calm down, now nothing has been decided, in addition to the patriarch, this kind of thing needs the consent of the clansmen, I believe that the Shang clan will not allow a child who is not related by blood to become the heir of the uncle!

Sure enough, someone was more anxious than her, and as soon as she sat down, she couldn't help but ask: "Patriarch, this child is really handsome, whose family is it?"

"My family!"

"Huh?"

"What?"