The building of Shengong Group is located in the center of the city, and the doors are open, and there are always countless people coming in and out. As the headquarters of a large company with a well-known reputation, even people passing by can't help but take a second look. Of course, the building has underground parking, and vehicles cannot stop at the door. But on this day, a mighty convoy came, either Mercedes or BMW, and even drove a Rolls-Royce, which directly blocked the gate of the Shengong Building.

"Hey, don't you park here, okay?" Immediately, security guards intervened.

"I'm sorry, let's leave when we're done!" The convoy had already disembarked and pushed the security guards aside.

When those security guards saw that the other party was all powerful and vicious, they were just holding a bonus of two thousand yuan a month, how could they go up and work hard, they immediately didn't dare to speak out, and were pushed aside. The convoy came down with more than 30 men in black clothes, black pants and black sunglasses, standing in a row at the door, and then Huang Wenbin got down from the Rolls-Royce.

"Boss!" The big men bowed together.

"Go ahead." Huang Wenbin waved his hand.

The big men lined up in two columns, walked to the door, divided into several people to control the door, and waited for Huang Wenbin to pass. All the way to the head, slowly walked to the headquarters of the Shengong Group Building. Although the car was borrowed from Ding Liugen and sent by Liu Xiangdie, Huang Wenbin was not embarrassed at all with 10 billion in cash - people said that he had poetry and books in his belly, and if he read more, his temperament was naturally good; He is wrapped around 100,000 yuan, riding a crane to Yangzhou, and he is even more imposing when he has more money.

Someone in the middle wanted to ask, but they were pushed away by the big black men. The Shengong Group has 100,000 workers and tens of billions of assets, and if given time, it can even mobilize several militia battalions. Even in the Disaster God Bow Building, there are almost a thousand people, and there are dozens of security guards alone.

However, in the face of such an unexpected attack, it is unexpectedly vulnerable. Unexpectedly, Huang Wenbin walked to the door of the chairman's office without hindrance. Here I met an acquaintance, Zhang Mark was arguing with Zhang Liguo's secretary: "You let me in!" ”

"Mr. Zhang, you don't have an appointment, I can't let you in." The secretary said.

"What are you!" Mark Zhang's face turned red, "I am a descendant of the Zhang family!" ”

Huang Wenbin couldn't help but shake his head, what about the children and grandchildren of the Zhang family, Zhang Liguo and Zhang Lihua are just petty traders. Ding Liugen made his fortune by relying on his relatives who were officials in the municipal party committee, and those relatives also relied on their own skills to climb to a high position, not on their family background. Three generations up, who is not a farmer? Are the descendants of the Zhang family nobler than others? The secretary was ashamed, obviously in the Shengong Group, the Zhang family was indeed a little more noble than others.

At this time, the door of the office opened, and a teenager came out of it and glanced at Mark, "Yo, I said who was making noise outside, it turned out to be Mark." ”

Mark Zhang's momentum immediately lowered and shouted, "Brother Yanghui." ”

"I can't afford it," Zhang Yanghui said in a weird manner, "Isn't your father very patient, breaking away from the family and colluding with outsiders, this kind of thing has been done, can he still be regarded as a member of the Zhang family?" You are his son, and of course you are not from the Zhang family! I will return this brother to the original word. ”

"Why did my dad leave, Brother Yanghui, you don't know, you were bullied too hard by Zhang Liguo!" Mark Zhang said, "Isn't your family too, it turns out that the toy factory was opened by your father, and it was robbed by Zhang Liguo, and he only gave your family a little share." Now that the toy factory is bigger, your family's share is still so small. ”

"Phew!" Zhang Yanghui said, "The difference between us and you is that we can sacrifice the small self for the development of the family and complete the big self. If it weren't for the fact that everyone in the Zhang family was willing to dedicate themselves to the family, where would they have today's status. If everyone was like you, thinking only about themselves, our Zhang family would have been dispersed a long time ago, would we still be able to make such a big enterprise as Shengong! ”

"Brother Yanghui, grandpa was still there at that time, and he took your toy factory, and he could give you other compensation. But now it's Zhang Liguo in charge, and he let Zhang Zhao bump into my father! "Now my father is still lying in the hospital, and he was out of danger only a few days ago, and now he can't speak." ”

"Just your father's bird-likeness, don't talk about Zhang Zhao, I want to kill him!" Zhang Yanghui said viciously, "I actually found someone to frame Uncle Zhang, and wanted to frame Uncle Zhang and go to prison!" ”

"You ......" Mark Zhang is a teenager after all, he is trembling with anger, but he doesn't know how to attack. What's more, he came to ask for help today, so he had to avoid talking about it, "You let me in, I want to find Zhang Liguo!" ”

"Uncle Zhang, is it a guy like you who can see him if he wants to?" Zhang Yanghui laughed at him and said, "You are no longer from the Zhang family, if you want to see the uncle, you can, go to the front desk to make an appointment first, and when the uncle is free, you will be notified to see him." However, the uncle is busy with affairs, and he may have to wait for a few months, so at that time, take ten minutes to see you, and if you have something to say, the uncle will not have so much time to listen. ”

"You!" When did Mark Zhang suffer this kind of humiliation, his eyes were red, and he was about to shed tears. His father Zhang Lihua is idle, and his status in the family is not very high, but he is also the son of Mr. Zhang, he has been smart and clever since he was a child, and he is very popular with his grandfather, and others have always been polite to him. After going abroad, most of them have to call international students.

This Zhang Yanghui is not good at studying, nor is he good at doing business, so he asked for favors to become a civil servant, and he resigned and went home as soon as he got along with his boss. I usually don't do anything serious when I sing and pick up girls, and few people in the family watch anything else. Now it's like this.

Fortunately, Mark Zhang still remembered what he was doing, did not turn around and left, endured this big grievance and said: "Brother Yanghui, I came this time to ask why the ancestral pork that should be sent to us in the Mid-Autumn Festival this year has not been given to us." It's been a long time since the Mid-Autumn Festival, have you forgotten it? ”

"Ancestor pork?" Zhang Yanghui was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "The ancestor pork is used by our Zhang family to worship our ancestors, and it is distributed to everyone, which is the meaning of remembering the ancestors." Since your father has done something to collude with outsiders, Uncle has removed your father from the family tree. Of course, you don't have your share of the ancestral pork, so if you want to eat pork, you can buy it yourself. ”

"Dismissal! Zhang Liguo, you are too much! Mark Zhang yelled at the office.

"How dare you make such a loud noise?" Zhang Yanghui laughed proudly, "Security, security, throw this person out for me!" After calling for a while, no one came, and when I looked up, I found that it was not that there were no security guards, but that the security guards were stopped by a group of people in black, and I was surprised, "Who are you?" ”

Huang Wenbin ignored him, walked up to Mark Zhang and asked, "Gongzi Zhang, why are you here?" ”

"Huang ...... Uncle. Mark Zhang hesitated, but still called the honorific title, although he was not a few years younger than Huang Wenbin, "I am here to worship the ancestral pork." Our Zhang family has to sacrifice to the ancestors in spring and autumn, select a few big fat pigs to cook, cut and distribute to each room after worshipping the ancestors, called ancestor meat. My father likes to eat very much, and often says that the big fat meat boiled out of the big pot is the most fragrant, and he can eat a big bowl of garlic seedlings when he takes it home and slices it back to the pot to fry the garlic sprouts. My father was out of danger and could eat on his own, but his appetite was always bad. I just want to try it with ancestral meat, everyone is a family, at most pull down their faces and beg them, who knows that Zhang Liguo actually removed my father from the family tree......"

It turns out that this is the case, and this mark can be regarded as filial piety. But he doesn't know how to be flexible, how much can it cost to buy a few fat pigs by himself, why do you have to sacrifice ancestral meat? Bowing his head to Zhang Liguo for such a few pieces of meat, Zhang Lihua was really going to die. There's also a genealogy or something, so what's the matter, it's already turned around, what can you do if you still stay on the genealogy? If someone is removed, will it lose a hair again?

"Don't be too sad." Huang Wenbin persuaded him.

"To remove my father from the family tree, all the men in the family must agree." Mark Zhang said sadly, "I originally thought that Zhang Liguo was perverse, and other people in the family would know his true face." I didn't expect these people to be so unconscionable, actually, ......"

This is not surprising, no matter what Zhang Liguo says, he is also the chairman of Shengong Group, and a lot of people in the family rely on him to eat, of course, whatever he says is what he says. This kind of 'all men' agree, and it is not a secret ballot, most of them call people to a meeting and say, 'I want to remove Zhang Lihua from the family tree, who has an opinion?'" Then the supporters jumped out one by one to support Zhang Liguo's right decision. Even if others really have opinions, they can't speak, and even if they do, others can't hear them. So, of course, he unanimously voted and expelled Zhang Lihua from the party...... Wrong, it's genealogy.

"It's not a big deal to have a family tree, just write a book yourself." Huang Wenbin said.

"Hey, what are you......" Zhang Yanghui didn't finish his sentence before he was detained by the man in black.

"Your name is Zhang Yanghui?" Huang Wenbin asked.

"Yes and what!" Zhang Yanghui's mouth was hard, but his feet were trembling, and he knew at a glance that he was a fierce guy.

"Your mother's last name is Chang, right?" Huang Wenbin asked.

"You...... How do you know? Zhang Yanghui was shocked, his mother had been dead for many years, and no one knew him.

"When your parents founded a toy factory together, your father didn't have enough money and the family refused to support it, but your mother borrowed money from your parents to raise enough money to open the factory. Later, the Zhang family wanted to take your factory, but your mother didn't want to, so she suddenly crashed and died, and then your father handed over the toy factory to the family. ”

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Zhang Yanghui's voice was trembling.

"Whether it's nonsense or not, you yourself understand." Huang Wenbin smiled incomprehensibly.