Everyone was dumbfounded.

Shang Chengqi even squirted out the tea in his mouth, which happened to be poured on the old man opposite, but the old man didn't care at all, but was like being struck by lightning and stupidly stuck in place.

Shang Chengqi's cheeks were red, coughing and laughing, tears came out.

Big brother old clam gave birth to pearls?

Looking at the chaos in the living room, Shang Chengjun frowned slightly and continued: "He is my grandson!"

Everyone regained their breath, but then they were stunned, grandson?

The patriarch has only one daughter, is this child Shang Qingji's?

Everyone looked different and was silent, but Zhao Xuan was keenly aware that their gaze towards him had changed, from curiosity and doubt to scrutiny and disgust.

"Patriarch, have you found Qingji?" asked a middle-aged man.

Shang Chengjun nodded, and an old man in the front row suddenly stood up and said angrily: "What are you doing with that girl? Eight years ago, she suddenly broke the marriage contract and eloped with someone, which made our Shang family suffer a great shame, and now there are still people laughing at us, patriarch, what are you looking for her? If you want me to say that you don't have this daughter, you will never see the best!"

Shang Chengjun's expression was calm: "What happened back then, it has nothing to do with this child!"

The old man moved his mouth, glanced at Zhao Xuan, and finally sat back in his seat angrily.

"Where is Qingji now?"

"Dead!"

Shang Chengjun's tone was flat, but it was like a thunderbolt exploding above everyone's heads, making people stunned.

Shang Chengqi, who was very fond of this niece despite his mixed temperament, jumped up suddenly like a fried tanuki and roared: "How did she die? How old is she? How can she die?"

That's what everyone wants to ask!

"Sick to death!" Shang Chengjun replied.

Zhao Xuan next to him was stunned, and then quickly lowered his head, trying to squeeze out two tears in time, but he was stunned, so he could only pretend to cry.

The main reason is that his grandfather didn't tell him about it when he came, he thought that his parents would continue to 'disappear', but who knew that his grandfather directly reported a 'sick death'.

It's so rough and rough!

Shang Chengqi sat on the chair with his ass, lost his soul, such a beautiful and lovely little niece, when he was a child, he wore pigtails, and often pulled his sleeve and shouted "uncle" in a milky voice, in his heart, his own son did not have a little niece, and now people say that it is gone, he covered his face with both hands, and suddenly cried.

The others were also unbearable, and the old man who had stood up earlier to reprimand him sighed even more: "Why bother?

Shang Zhicai's expression was gloomy, but Shang Qingya, who was sitting next to him, was ecstatic in his heart, trying to suppress the corners of his mouth that were about to be curled, and pretending to have a sad expression.

He's dead!

Finally dead!

As soon as Shang Qingji dies, at least it can be guaranteed that no one will inherit the Shang Group within ten years, and the future will inevitably depend on the third generation of the Shang family.

She pretended to wipe the corners of her eyes and secretly looked ahead, the boy was quite sad, but why wasn't the uncle sentimental at all?

That's his own daughter!

Shang Qingya was a little suspicious, but after thinking about it, the child had been brought back, which showed that the uncle had found Shang Qingji, with his lifelong strong temperament, if Shang Qingya was still alive, he would definitely bring it back together!

Now that people haven't seen it, nine times out of ten they are really dead!

She was thinking about it, when she heard Shang Chengjun say: "I called you over today to tell you that this child will be surnamed Shang in the future, and I will keep him by my side, and after entering the family tree, he will be a member of the Shang family!"

When Leng Buding heard this, Shang Qingya subconsciously shouted: "No!"

Everyone looked at her in unison, their eyes were surprised, Shang Qingya's heart sank, and she secretly scolded herself for not having a long brain, but the words had been spoken and could not be taken back.

Under the uncle's deep gaze, Shang Qingya slowly stood up, with a far-fetched smile: "Although Qingji has passed away, the child's father is still there, and you suddenly want to change his surname, I am afraid that Zhao Teng will be unwilling, in case of trouble......"

"Do I need his consent?"

Shang Chengjun asked directly and domineeringly, Shang Qingya's expression was stunned, and he was speechless for a moment.

Shang Chengqi relieved his sadness at this time, jumped to his feet and scolded: "It's better not to let me see that grandson, otherwise Lao Tzu will have to peel off his skin!

He cried again, and Shang Qingya took the opportunity to sit back in her seat, looking at her nose and nose, and made up her mind not to speak again.

But after her such a beating, some people think about it, it doesn't matter if you adopt a grandson, but it's a bit exaggerated to change your surname, if the child changes her surname to Shang, then after a hundred years of patriarch, wouldn't he let him inherit the group?

None of the people present were fools, and after looking at each other, someone asked, "Patriarch, do you plan to make this child an heir?"

This is very straightforward, they are relatives, and there is no need to hide it: "Isn't it a little hasty? After all, he is still a child, and no one knows what the future will be, in case there is a ......?"

"I'm not dead yet, the heir is too early to tell!"

Shang Chengjun blocked them with a word, and then said: "Keeping him in my name only means that he will become my heir, but it does not mean that he will take over my position in the future and become the chairman of Everest International." I can assure you that the chairmanship will be decided by the board of directors when I retire, and you can rest assured of that!"

Several people looked at each other and stopped talking.

Shang Qingya is determined in her heart, as long as she is not established as an heir, everything is easy to say!

Seeing that no one objected, Shang Chengjun stood up and said, "Open the ancestral hall and enter the family tree!"

The ancestral hall of the Shang family is very large, the place to worship the ancestral tablet is located in a large room in the middle of the ancestral hall, the candles are bright inside, and the tablet of the ancestors of the Shang family is neatly erected in front, and the atmosphere is solemn.

The clansmen stood on both sides to watch the ceremony, and Zhao Xuan stood alone in the center with a yellow futon at his feet.

"Kneel!" Shang Chengjun said in a deep voice.

Zhao Xuan bent down and knelt on the futon, and then he heard his grandfather shouting the word "worship".

He leaned down, bowed three times and knocked nine times, Shang Chengjun personally took out the family tree, paused at Shang Qingji under his name, and then moved to the bottom and wrote down three words.

"From now on, your name will be Shang Yuxuan!"

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After the ancestral hall was renamed, Yu Xuan followed his grandfather back to the old house and lived here quietly.

It was the height of summer, the sun was scorching, and in the mansion of Nuoda, Yu Xuan had nothing to do for a while.

However, he soon learned that the foreign justice was looking for him a tutor, not one, but seven, each teaching different things.

Yu Xuan was curious about this kind of aristocratic education that only children of wealthy families could enjoy, but before the teacher came over, his newly recognized cousins and aunts, that is, Shang Zhicai and Shang Qingya, came to visit, and brought their respective children.