165, let him abdicate and make way for Xian
As soon as the old lady looked up, she saw Zhu Manrao and Si Xia standing at the door.
Si Xia's face was complicated, and it was obvious that she had heard what she had just said.
Mrs. Zhan didn't feel embarrassed, after all, she wasn't wrong.
All of this was originally caused by Si Xia.
She glanced directly at the old man, "Old man, what are you doing there with your eyebrows?" Did I just say a word wrong? β
Old Man Zhan is actually a sensible person.
Zhan Che's little guy has been talking more and more recently, and when his personality is shown, he is more and more similar to his father.
Although he is young, he has his own ideas.
What he doesn't want to do, let alone a Si Xia, even if Zhan Jiuyan goes out in person, he may not be able to do it.
This matter, if you have to blame Si Xia's head, it is really a bit far-fetched.
However, looking at the old woman's angry appearance, the old man Zhan didn't dare to hit the muzzle, "Okay, okay, isn't there another important thing to discuss today?" β
Hearing this, the old lady Zhan's face changed, and then she restrained a little.
She cleared her throat, "Sister-in-law Zhang, you take Xiaobao to the room to rest." β
"Yes." Sister-in-law Zhang answered, and carefully hugged the sleeping Zhan Che and left.
The antechamber quickly regained its former silence.
Almost all of them looked solemn and worried.
Si Xia was so uncomfortable by this sense of oppression that he didn't want to stay for even a second longer.
At this time, the old Zhan clan Minghuan, who had been sitting next to him without saying a word, suddenly stood up and looked behind Si Xia with a gentle smile, "Ah Yan, are you here?" β
Si Xia turned around, and sure enough, he saw Lu Ran pushing the Zhan Jiu Banquet towards this side.
As soon as he saw the Zhan Jiu Banquet, his originally nervous heart instantly calmed down.
She breathed a sigh of relief, quietly dodged Zhu Manrao's touch, and stood obediently behind Zhan Jiuyan.
The old lady glared at Si Xia coldly:
The little goblin is really a little goblin, and when he sees his son, he entangles him, pretending to be well-behaved and obedient.
No wonder even his own son is on the way.
But so what?
She just took a fancy to her son's identity and status.
Today, I have to tear off her hypocritical skin!
After resting for two days, the sickness on his body had faded a lot, and the plaster on his left hand did not affect his cold and arrogant momentum at all.
Even in a wheelchair, it still gives people a strong sense of oppression.
This sense of oppression made Zhan Minghuan, as the eldest brother, inexplicably a little uneasy.
Old Lady Zhan walked over and looked at his arm with concern, "Ah Yan, are your hands better?" β
Zhan Jiuyan's face was expressionless, "If you have something, just get down to business, I have other things to do." β
When Old Man Zhan heard this, he was immediately unhappy, "Stinky boy, how do you talk to your mother?" β
Zhan Jiuyan's face was indifferent, "I've always talked like this, and today I'm suddenly not used to it?" β
"You!"
Old Lady Zhan hurriedly came out to stop her, "Okay, old man, Ah Yan's body has not fully recovered, and it is normal for him to be in a bad mood, so you don't say a word." β
"You're used to him doing this." The old man blew his beard and glared.
When Mrs. Zhan thought of what she was going to say next, she felt a little apologetic in her heart, so she could only coax her son carefully, "Ah Yan, are you hungry?" Do you want me to let the kitchen prepare something to eat? β
Zhan Jiuyan's face was expressionless, "Si Xia, Lu Ran, let's go." β
As soon as Zhan Minghuan heard this, he immediately became anxious, and hurriedly stood up, "Ah Yan, actually called you over today?" It's because the two elders have something to announce! β
As he spoke, he looked at the old man and the old lady, "Huh? β
The old lady glared at her eldest son angrily, and that look seemed to say, is it necessary to be in such a hurry?
Old Man Zhan's face was complicated, and he completely lost the majesty he had when he taught his son just now.
Si Xia looked at a few people with strange faces, and his doubts deepened.
What do these people want to say to Zhan Jiuyan?
Isn't it all a family?
What can't you say directly, to make such a twist?
Zhan Jiuyan was expressionless, sitting quietly in a wheelchair, as if waiting for their next words.
The old lady hit the old man with her elbow.
Old Man Zhan had no choice but to clear his throat and say, "Stinky boy, do you remember that after your accident, the board of directors once held a meeting on the position of president of Dingfeng Group?" β
Zhan Jiuyan raised his eyes, his gaze heavy, "So what?" β
The son's eyes were sharp and transparent, and since the old man Zhan looked at it, he felt a little sorry, "So-"
"Old man, since we are all a family, what can't we say directly? If you find these words too hard to say, then let me be this red face. Zhu Manrao, who had been watching coldly, couldn't hold back and stood up.
Old Man Zhan wanted to stop it, but she had already walked in front of Zhan Jiuyan, "Ah Yan, at that time, the old man recognized your ability very much. Under his protection, you can continue to be the president of Dingfeng. However, at that time, he also made a promise that if you can't return to your previous state of freedom before the age of thirty, this president will abdicate and give way. Sister-in-law, I counted the days, there is less than a month to go, you will be thirty years old, I see that there seems to be no progress in the recovery of your legs, so the matter of abdicating and making way for Xian, should it be put on the agenda? β
As soon as the words came out, the entire front hall suddenly fell into an eerie silence.
Zhu Manrao waited for a day, so to speak, until her hair was gray.
Obviously, her husband is the eldest son, and he has worked diligently for Dingfeng for half his life.
It is reasonable that he is more qualified to be the president than the lame man Zhan Jiuyan.
But the old man just wanted to protect his younger son.
This cripple has occupied the position of president for so many years, and it's time to give them back the big house, right?
When Si Xia heard this, he covered his lips in disbelief.
It turned out that the old man called Zhan Jiuyan over today, and it was actually to take back the position of the president of Dingfeng Group?
"Old man, old lady, how can this work?" Lu Ran couldn't help it, and immediately stood up and spoke for Zhan Jiuyan, "Over the years, you may not know, but I have followed Jiu Ye day and night. I know very well how Dingfeng Group has come to where it is today. β
"Do you remember the Peicheng Pier project? At that time, Jiu Ye had not recovered from his serious illness for two months, and in order to promote the project of the wharf, he followed the workers to eat, wear, live and travel on the wharf. In the last three days, he did not untie his clothes and sleeplessly to ensure the success of the terminal project. β
"Chengbei Wharf is now the third largest wharf in country A, and Dingfeng has become the largest group in Peicheng by relying on that project. In the following years, Jiu Ye has brought his business acumen to the extreme, and only then has today's Dingfengββ"