Chapter 409

Zhong Wuwen said with a smile, putting the key to the office in Zhong Wentao's hand.

"What?" Zhong Wentao was very surprised.

He is a traditional Chinese medicine, a doctor, and does not know how to do business.

Give him such a big company, it will go bankrupt!

"Smelly boy, is there me? If not, I will teach you. Before I die, you can learn it!" Zhong Wuwen scolds coldly, and hates worthless boys.

Before Zhong Wentao could say more, there was a commotion at the door. You could hear the voice of the security guard outside, but it didn't seem to work.

"Go away, you don't know who is the chairman of the board here?"

The next second, the door was kicked open from the outside, Zhong He came in from the outside, his face was angry, staring at the grandparents and grandchildren in the room.

Several security guards came in behind, helplessly looking at Zhong Wuwen, as if to say that they blocked, but it was useless.

"You don't have to work in the future. You'll get paid and go." Zhong Wu Wen cold mouth, even the individual can not stop the security, is not the Zhong family needs.

"Old chairman, I don't blame us. This is the young master. We certainly dare not stop him..." the security guard explained anxiously, but Zhong Wuwen didn't listen at all.

"Grandfather, you have retired. You are not the former chairman of the board. You have no right to interfere in personnel changes within the company, even if you fire the security guard. Don't you remember?" Zhong He cold mouth, even to Zhong Wuwen preach.

"You go down, work hard, remember who gave you the rice bowl." Zhong He waves and threatens these security guards. I'm afraid the whole company will know what happened here in a few minutes. He wants to tell everyone in this way that Zhong Wuwen is old and can no longer control the decision-making power of the company.

Only he and Zhong pingtian are the owners of this company.

"Zhong He, what do you want to do?"

Looking at the grandson, Zhong Wuwen asked in a low voice. He leaned back on the chair, but there was no sense of urgency.

"I'm just here to see what position my grandfather plans to arrange for my brother. If the manager of the personnel department doesn't agree, I'll mediate, so as not to make you look too ugly." Zhong He said calmly, sitting on one side of the sofa, keeping some distance from them.

"There's no need for a labor and personnel manager. It's not up to the personnel manager." Zhong Wuwen said with a smile: "I want to transfer your uncle's former company to your brother. This office is your uncle's former office. It's most suitable to give it to Wen Tao. However, you go back to check the contract. In the whole building, this office is not owned by your father's company. It's right for the security guard to stop you from coming in."

"What?" Zhong He was surprised. He really didn't know about it.

The whole building belongs to the Zhong family. He naturally thinks that the office is also in the name of Zhong pingtian. But before, Zhong Wuwen used a caution machine to support Zhong Pingshan's entrepreneurship and gave the property right of the office to Zhong Pingshan.

After Zhong Pingshan died, naturally no one remembered it, but Zhong Pingshan's son came back, and it was very normal for him to inherit the office.

"Grandfather, I'm also your grandson. Why do you do that?" Zhong He stood up, shaking uncontrollably.

Recently, he spent a lot of money and time on arms and drugs. Although the matter has been covered up, Kanghui is more and more determined that if he can solve the problem, he will take more drugs from him. He can't refuse. Zhong Wuwen has time to pave the way for Zhong Wentao, so it's better to think of a solution for him.

"Zhong He, your Lao Tzu is still alive. If you have any problems, I won't care about you unless you don't have a father."

Zhong Wuwen's words are so severe that he is suspected of cursing his son to death.

Zhong he moved his mouth and didn't say a word.

Zhong pingtian didn't want to help this time. He begged for a long time and gave up. Now Zhong Wuwen mentions it. It's no doubt that he didn't hate it because he sprinkled salt on the wound.

"You old man, I'll kill you!" Arrogantly looking at Zhong Wuwen, killing heart is now standing.

"Are you sure?" Zhong Wentao went up with a smile and stood in front of Zhong Wuwen.

As long as Zhong He has the ability to rush over, he can make Zhong He regret doing so.

"It's a blank check. Write down how much you want. I'll take this office." With that, Zhong He throws out a check. Zhong Wentao reaches for it and puts it in front of Zhong Wuwen without being tempted.

It's just an office. How can Zhong He be so angry?

"Fool."

Zhong Wuwen spoke coldly and was completely disappointed with his grandson.

No wonder I'm in the way of the Kang family. I'm so stupid that I don't cheat him?

"Grandfather."

Zhong He said coldly, not satisfied with Zhong Wuwen's words.

"This office is only over 100 square meters, and it's only over 2 million according to the market price. What's the point of giving people a blank check to fill in the amount? That's what your Laozi taught you? "

Zhong Wuwen's words are stimulating the most vulnerable nerve in Zhong He's heart. Zhong pingtian has never taught him that everything is his own Shelley's. Zhong Wuwen's words are tormenting him and making him suffer.

Thinking about this, he didn't care a lot. He rushed to Zhong Wuwen like crazy. His eyes were red, like a wild animal. He opened his mouth and wanted to bite Zhong Wuwen on the neck.

Frightened by his sudden changes, Zhong Wentao is also a little surprised. Is this his cowardly grandson?

Zhong Wentao stepped forward and kicked Zhong He in the ribs.

With a click, you can feel the crisp sound of broken ribs. It's a fractured rib.

Zhong he screamed and fell to the ground.

The rib fracture is more painful than other parts. Zhong Wentao knows this well, so he deliberately makes Zhong he suffer, so that he can be more respectful to Zhong Wuwen in the future.

On the ground, Zhong He looked at him in disbelief.

How dare Zhong Wentao hurt himself?

"Zhong Wentao, you will regret it, I will kill you..." Zhong he screamed bitterly, already lost his mind in pain.

"It's not the first time you killed me, but every time you hurt yourself, and I'm still alive. Next time, you will not be so lucky. As long as there is another time, I will kill you! "

With that, Zhong Wentao strode forward and stepped on Zhong He's fingers, which he had no time to retract. He crushed them hard, making Zhong He's fingers blurred.

Zhong Hetong's cold sweat, I can't believe Zhong Wuwen just sat quietly watching, when the grandfather to him to this kind of indifference.

Zhong Wuwen is in pain. Although the grandson is not close to him, he can't bear Zhong He's pain. But if he doesn't, Zhong He will definitely become Zhong Wentao's threat in the future.

He is also a grandson. He wants Zhong Wentao to live well. As for Zhong He, just do it yourself.

Today, he just brought Zhong Wentao to see his son's former office. He didn't promise anything to Zhong Wentao, so Zhong he rushed over and yelled to take this office away.

Zhong He wants to rob such a little thing. If they give in, I don't know how many things will be robbed by Zhong He.

One, two

Zhong Wentao stamped on Zhong He's finger. Soon the skin of his finger became bloody, but Zhong Wentao continued.

It's torture, living torture.

"No... please, don't touch me!"

Finally, Zhong He sent out a loud plea. If it goes on like this, his hand will be useless. If his hand can't be used, he will become a flying man of the Zhong family.

It's a pity that Zhong Wentao doesn't care about his mind. He just continues to do so. At least Zhong Wuwen hasn't stopped, so he will continue.

"Grandfather, please, help me talk, grandfather!"

Zhong he cried out and begged Zhong Wuwen.

He has completely understood that Zhong Wentao is venting his anger on Zhong Wuwen. As long as Zhong Wuwen forgives him, he can leave here.

"Grandfather, I'm wrong. I don't dare in the future."

"I'm also your grandson. Help me, help me!"

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"Enough..."

Finally, Zhong Wuwen can't help it. He is still soft hearted and stops Zhong Wentao.

After hearing this, Zhong Wentao took back his feet. The soles of his shoes were already sparkling with blood. Stepping on the ground was one by one blood footprints, which was very dazzling.

"Grandfather, your heart is too soft."

Relying on the work, Zhong Wentao pretended to be relaxed.

This time, he wants to give Zhong He a shock, to see if Zhong he dare to abuse Zhong Wuwen casually. This is their grandfather, not an employee in the company.

"Brother, I'm wrong. I know I'm wrong!" Lying on the ground, Zhong He didn't care about the pain, just anxious to express his mind, he didn't dare, absolutely didn't dare!

"Oh, you know what's wrong?" Zhong Wentao said with a smile.

"I know. I will never come here or treat my grandfather casually. Please let me go." Zhong He is so busy and loyal that he is completely scared by Zhong Wentao.

His fear is not because of pain, but because Zhong Wentao's expressionless face makes him ache, which is the switch that touches his fear.

When he was a child, Zhong pingtian used this expression to punish him. At that time, he just wanted to play. Zhong pingtian almost broke his thigh and leg bones. If Zhong Wuwen didn't show up in time, he might have been disabled long ago.

It's just that he has long forgotten the past. Zhong Wentao reminds him that his inner defense was completely destroyed after two attacks.

"If only you knew it was wrong." Zhong Wentao is smiling. The corner is on the ground. His uninjured hand crushes heavily. Then he hears Zhong He's wailing again.

"I... I already know that I'm wrong, why... Why..." Zhong He was so pained that it was not easy to say a complete word.

You can imagine the pain.

"Sorry, I forgot." Zhong Wentao smiles, clearly on purpose.

"Brother..." Zhong he whispered, a word contains too many emotions.

"Wentao, that's enough..." Zhong Wuwen had already moved his head. He didn't want to see the situation here, but he couldn't bear to listen to Zhong He's voice.