Chapter 8: The Uproar

Rome, in front of the castle of the Norse family.

The black Cullinan slowly stopped, and the driver trotted open the door for the president. Hold the door firmly with one hand and press the other against the frame.

Gu Yanjue deliberately wore a three-piece suit in pure black today, plus a plain white pocket towel.

It looks like you're coming to a funeral.

Huang Zhili, who has always been elegant and confident, stood at the gate, not to greet him, but to ask the teacher for his guilt.

Gu Yanjue stood still at the gate, and two rows of bodyguards on Huang Zhili's side surrounded him.

Chen Yu was like a great enemy in front of Gu Yanjue, but he didn't think so, and the corners of his mouth hooked a sneer: "Mrs. Zhili, what do you mean by this?" ”

Huang Zhili gritted his teeth and roared, "What do I mean? You hand over my daughter now. ”

He said lightly with an expressionless face: "Mrs. Zhili, Lin Shen is already an adult. It's her own freedom where she wants, I can't decide. ”

"She can only go where I agree." Huang Zhili's beautiful eyes are more gloomy than poisonous snakes.

Gu Yanjue frowned.

It can be seen that Huang Zhili has a perverted desire to control Lin Shen.

He felt a little more distressed about Lin Shen, and finally understood why she would sacrifice her body for such a small wish.

Fortunately, she met first, if it was someone else, would she also be willing to go to someone else's bed.

As soon as he thought of this, he had no fluctuating emotions, and he was instantly provoked.

The light-colored eagle eyes were nailed to Huang Zhili's body with oppressive force.

"I'm sorry about that. She had climbed into my bed without Madame's permission. Gu Yanjue said with a look of regret.

I saw that Huang Zhili's face turned from blue to white, and he rushed forward to slap him.

He Gu Yanjue never used harshness on women, and before her hand fell, the cold voice froze her movements.

"Chen Yu, did you bring last year's audit report from Fuke Company, the largest main property of the North family?" Gu Yanjue unceremoniously pushed away Huang Zhili's hand that was frozen in mid-air.

He turned his head to look at Huang Zhili, who had lost his life, and continued: "If I remember correctly, the person in charge of the company's finances should be the younger brother of Madame's late husband. ”

In a big family, it's normal to have one or two losers.

Just like his cousin Gu talked about embezzlement of public funds from the consortium.

"What the hell do you want?"

Huang Zhili put away his panicked look, and quickly regained his pride as a female ruler of an ancient family.

Gu Yanjue glanced at the bodyguards surrounding him, and Huang Zhili motioned with his eyes to let people retreat.

He nodded solemnly, and when he walked past Huang Zhili's side, he said lightly: "I said that I came to settle the bill for my grandmother." Today I am announcing her will in public. ”

Tia North.

Huang Zhili turned to look at the back of the young man walking in the ancient building, as if he was integrated with the family history.

She had heard a little about Tia North's affairs, but she knew a little about the secrets of the North family.

And a few people who participated in the events of that year, died of death, dementia of dementia.

It seems that he did not come to find someone to settle accounts, but to bury the entire North family.

Lin Shen, this girl, is also a pawn for his revenge?

At the thought of him he said that his daughter had lost herself to him.

Huang Zhili's hands at his side clenched into fists tightly, and he didn't even know that his nails were embedded in the flesh.

Gu Yanjue, you wait for me.

The baroque-domed council chamber inside the castle is extravagant and noble. Each fresco on the dome depicts the history of European gods in gold, and the huge long tables cover almost the entire space of the council chamber.

A wooden lattice window on one side divides the sunlight into countless paths and casts it on the many members of the North family.

Martina sat at the end, and she couldn't help but sigh as she watched a handsome man of mixed race like herself walk through the door of the council chamber.

My sister's beauty is not covered.

I didn't expect to succeed so quickly, and I made my mother half angry.

The good girl rebelled, and no one could stop her.

It seems that her position as heir is secure.

Originally, this inheritance conference was based on the will of the husband of Huang Zhili, the former ruler of the North family, to hand over the inheritance to Gu Yanjue.

He is a quarter of the Norse family. He shouldn't have inherited it, just because her husband insisted on it.

However, Huang Zhili also did not want Martina to take over the family affairs.

This ancient family has too many chronic diseases to be able to drag this giant ship forward.

Every year, she has to pay for Fuke from her world's leading bridal brand.

If it weren't for her husband's willingness to take her pregnant self in, she would have wanted to get rid of this blood-sucking moth.

If Gu Yanjue, a business wizard, is willing to take over, maybe there will be a glimmer of life, otherwise they will all become broken nobles in less than two years.

Gu Yanjue stood at the front of the long table, without any intention of sitting down.

The so-called aristocratic gentlemen of Italy fell silent as soon as he entered.

He glanced around the crowd, disdain and contempt in his eyes.

Grandma, it's a family that abandons you. I also want them to be abandoned by this time.

He propped his fists on the table, with a piece of paper in between.

The voice is neither high nor low, just enough to be heard by everyone in the meeting room.

"On behalf of Ms. Tia North, I would like to donate 50 percent of the shares of Foucault to the Global Children's Fund," he said, speaking in fluent Italian. It will take effect on the day of the announcement. ”

As soon as the announcement was finished, someone in the venue jumped out and shouted, "Tia has no right to inherit." She had been kicked out of the North family that year, and all blood ties had been severed, and it was impossible for her to have a fifty percent stake. ”

Gu Yanjue raised his body, his light brown eyes reflected the afterglow of the sunset outside the window, calm and calm: "Uncle Rolanzo has agreed to transfer all the shares of his father and brother to me. ”

"Rolanzo is a madman, he doesn't have the right and the ability."

Knowing that they were about to become poor people with no money, the members of the North family were furious.

"Whether he has the right and ability or not, it's not up to you to decide. Lawyers and doctors have confirmed. You can also go to the equity center to confirm whether Fuke Company has 50% of the shares in my Gu Yanjue's name. ”

After explaining this, Gu Yanjue turned around and was about to leave.

Huang Zhili was in front of the control field and whispered to him: "Mr. Gu, you wait for me in the living room." ”

Gu Yanjue did not refuse, and nodded gently.

As he walked out of the council chamber, the heavy door was slammed shut.

He heard the voice of a woman who could defeat thousands of troops.

"Everybody be quiet. I will contact the legal team to confirm this matter. You all have to be at ease, and if you still want to live a decent high society life, don't do anything superfluous for me during this time. Martina, come out with me. Others adjourned. ”