Zhang Mingyao glanced at everyone around him with an expression that almost collapsed. She seems to understand, what family affection, interests, and company, at this time she just wants to say goodbye to her father. The only father who had ever given him some warmth had taught her everything.

Zhang Mingrui's mobile phone ringtone interrupted Zhang Mingyao's thoughts and sadness. Zhang Mingyao watched his younger brother walk to the door to answer the phone, picked up the computer at hand, opened the shortlist, and his mind was blank. She couldn't read these Chinese characters at all, and she didn't have the heart to understand them.

The younger brother walked in and whispered in Zhang Mingyao's ear:

"There's something wrong with the company's drug agency in Canada, and I need you."

Zhang Mingyao finally returned to normal thinking. Dad used to play chess with her like to talk about things like "strategy" and "emotional control", and she has mastered self-destruction and reconstruction quietly. She looked up at her brother and smiled again: "Of course, at any time." But you're going to do me a favor now. ”

Zhang Mingrui nodded, waiting for his sister's words.

Zhang Mingyao looked around and said coldly: "According to my father's will, all equity representatives need to attend the board of directors next Wednesday, and I am the largest shareholder, proposing Zhong Xiaojing as the interim CEO." Did anyone second? ”

Zhang Mingyao nodded at his younger brother and signaled him to support him. The younger brother's expression was visibly displeased. He touched his chin, as if thinking, and said, "You, you don't need my vote!" ”

Mrs. Lu and Yao Nanping have been on the side, but they are surprisingly calm. Mrs. Lu actually stood up slowly, walked up to Ming Yao, and glared at her: "I knew that I should have abandoned you back then, not your brother." ”

The grief of that past incident instantly hit Zhang Mingyao's body. In this life, I am most afraid of hearing such words. Loved ones, that's what loved ones say.

Zhang Mingrui has long developed the habit of not sinking into the past, he just supports his sister. This woman, in the following lawsuits, will be useful to him.

Zhang Mingyao slowly sat on a chair weakly and looked at Jia Min:

"It's decided, Zhong Xiaojing!"

Jia Min shook her head, feeling funny: "Maybe I chose the wrong time." But I now understand why family businesses don't last long. Are you sure, is it Zhong Xiaojing? ”

Zhang Mingyao nodded, lowered his head and signaled that he would no longer discuss this issue. Jiamin was unconvinced, squatted in front of Zhang Mingyao, and put her hand on her knee:

"You're too tired, let's talk about it after today. Tentatively, you are the executor. ”

Zhang Mingyao almost shouted: "Can't you understand my words? Or do you want to retire early! ”

Jia Min's eyes widened, she didn't expect that this girl she had grown up watching since she was a child would have such a sharp day. Are the meekness, kindness, respectfulness and calmness of the past fake?

Jia Min stood up and said coldly, "Since you have decided, I need to make it clear to you." The interim CEO has the right to change the company's policies, and if she makes herself CEO permanently, you will receive my resignation letter at that time! ”

Jia Min left with the company's people.

Zhang Mingyao finally breathed a sigh of relief, and now she can't relax. When he was about to launch an offensive against his grandmother and mother, the staff brought over a box of ashes and stood in front of Zhang Mingyao.

"Miss Zhang, follow our staff to the cemetery, this is the last link. You... Can it still hold up? ”

Even a stranger expressed some concern about the customer, while his own relatives were indifferent or questioning.

"Ah, what an irony!" Zhang Mingyao secretly thought to herself, for some reason, she was in good spirits again. Stand up and take the urn. Without looking back, he walked towards the cemetery.

Grandma followed, shouting to slow down, and no one stopped.

The group arrived at the cemetery and watched as the staff placed the ashes into the cemetery. Suddenly, Zhang Mingrui interrupted and took out a small bottle from his arms.

"I thought, keep a little for myself."

Ignoring the shouting and scolding of the crowd, he picked up the key at hand, dug a little bit from the urn, and put it in the bottle. It was some soot like powder or coarse. He thought about it, and felt that he had taken a big risk to get such a bottle of gadgets, which was really relieving.

Zhang Mingyao watched his younger brother carefully take it into his arms. She seems to understand:

"Your wife, two children didn't come? There is a problem with the right of agency, and there is a lawsuit soon, and Vondomine in the United States has not been approved for a long time... Do you still want to get revenge on your father? Do you hate him so much? ”

Zhang Mingrui bowed to the cemetery, and replied without looking back: "That day, you saw me." But you didn't stop me, just standing on the opposite side not far from the bus stop, and you watched me go. Never came back! ”

Yao Nanping touched her hair a little impatiently: "The hair I made early in the morning can't be sunburned." ”

When Yao Nanping was about to leave, Zhang Mingrui roared angrily: "Mom! Zhang Yisheng is still in the hospital! ”

This is not a question, but a threat. Yao Nanping was almost petrified in place. She turned to look at her child in front of her. She said slowly and weakly:

"When did you find out?"