You're an illegitimate child
Xiang Family.
Pan Xiaohong glanced at Xiang Zetian from time to time, her gaze erratic.
"Dad, what the hell do you mean!"
Xiang Ming who was at the side of Pan Xiaohong, could not help but open his mouth, his face full of impatience.
He was obviously the true successor to the Xiang Family, but his own father was hesitant. He didn't even know who he should give his shares and company to.
Logically speaking, the Xiang was definitely his.
However, the old man seemed to be hesitating.
"Obviously..."
Pan Xiaohong glared at Xiang Ming in dissatisfaction and gave his a look.
Xiang Yu frowned, and rolled his eyes in disdain, but did not continue speaking.
Pan Xiaohong moved and sat next to Xiang Zetian. She extended her hand and grabbed Xiang Zetian's hand: "Hubby, what are you thinking? "You know it too..."
That child was just an illegitimate child.
It would make you so hesitant.
"Know what?"
With a calm voice, Xiang Zetian looked at Pan Xiaohong seriously.
Pan Xiaohong laughed, "You are about to leave Xiang soon, Xiang definitely needs someone to manage it, you haven't made your decision yet, it will affect the development of the company."
Smiling, Pan Xiaohong looked at Xiang Zetian.
"I know." Xiang Zetian nodded, his gaze gloomy.
It was just a matter of course. How could it be resolved so easily?
"He's obviously your son, but you should still think about him more. Look at him working hard these days on learning and managing the company. He's already made a lot of progress."
Holding Xiang Zetian's hand, Pan Xiaohong said indifferently.
He didn't look at all fifty years old.
Xiang Zetian frowned, and spoke calmly: "I still need to consider this matter, so you don't need to worry about it."
After all, he had a son.
"Old Xiang!"
Pan Xiaohong looked at Xiang Zetian in dissatisfaction, her face unable to keep up, "Could it be that you want to elbow your way out of here?!"
His face turned pale from anger.
Elbow out?
"Shut up!"
Xiang Zetian's cold face also showed some fluctuations.
His son!
"Dad, what do you mean by that!? "If you don't want me to inherit it, then just say it, to put it bluntly, you want that illegitimate child to be your successor!"
Xiang Ming said angrily, his tone was not good.
As the eldest son of Xiang Zetian, he, the open successor, was actually still worried about him now.
"Shut up!"
Xiang Zetian suddenly stood up from the sofa, obviously angry.
"You have been idling around outside everyday, and now that my body is no longer hanging on, you suddenly ran away from the world of flowers and wine, and wanted to inherit the Xiang, how can I be at ease while handing the Muller's over to you!"
Xiang Zetian's gaze was sharp, and his tone was sharp.
"I …"
Xiang Ming stuttered for a moment, but was unable to speak.
"Old Xiang … "Enough, don't be angry."
Seeing that, Pan Xiaohong lowered her tone and eased the atmosphere between the two of them.
"You clearly spoke less."
His hands consciously patted Xiang Zetian's shoulders, afraid that Xiang Zetian's disease would attack him.
"Humph!"
Xiang Zetian glared at Xiang Ming furiously, flicked his sleeves, and left.
"Mom, look at dad! "It's obvious that you have no intention of giving the company to me!"
Seeing that Xiang Zetian had left, Xiang Ming tugged on his tie, opening his mouth like a thug, his eyes revealing a look of disdain.
"I think it's fine for you to speak less!"
Pan Xiaohong's face straightened, she glanced at Xiang Ming, "In the past, I told you to learn how to manage your businesses, but in the future, you have to inherit your company, so you won't listen, now! I'll see what you can do! "
Pan Xiaohong once again sat back on the sofa and felt that she had failed.
Her graceful temperament had also disappeared, and her face was filled with displeasure.
"This time your father let that person suddenly return, it must be because of the inheritance of the Muller's. Let me tell you this, you definitely can't be careless, things won't be that simple!"
Having been abroad all this time, and suddenly being recruited back to China, the purpose seemed obvious.
"Mom, don't worry. There won't be any big issues! What's more, I still have you! " Xiang Ming looked at Pan Xiaohong a little spoiled for a moment.
"If you don't go in by yourself, I won't be able to help you! Your dad is asking him to come back at this critical moment, what exactly is his purpose? I reckon it's just a piece of cake, you can figure it out for yourself! "
Pan Xiaohong's face darkened.
"Mom, didn't I know I was wrong …"
Seeing that Pan Xiaohong was truly angry, Xiang Ming's temper immediately softened and he sat down beside Pan Xiaohong in an attempt to curry favor with her.
Helplessly shaking his head, Pan Xiaohong felt completely exhausted. There was really nothing she could do about her son.
The mother and the child were connected.
"Say, if you had studied well and managed the company, you wouldn't be facing such a situation right now. It seems like your dad is hesitating between you and that illegitimate child."
Pan Xiaohong narrowed her eyes.
What qualifications did the son of Xiao San have to become the successor?
"Mom, he is the son of a third child. He doesn't have the strength to compete with me. Right now, the most important thing is for you to convince my dad!" Xiang Ming pursed his lips and said seriously.
In the end, it was Xiang Zetian that wasn't willing to give it to him.
"I will naturally do the work for your dad, but for you, don't go out and mess around all day. Stay in the company and appear in front of your dad, otherwise, I won't be able to help you!"
"Alright, I understand, Mom." Just as Xiang Ming finished speaking, he heard the sounds coming from the door.
Turning his head, Xiang Yu prepared to head upstairs.
Xiang Ming sneered and blew.
There was no place for him to vent his anger.
"Halt!"
Xiang Ming stood up from the sofa and slowly walked to Xiang Yu's side with a sneer on his face.
"Oh, Xiao San's son is back..."
His words were full of sarcasm and mockery.
Xiang Yu paused, lifted the corner of his mouth, and prepared to go upstairs.
"You should know about the company, right?"
Stop Xiang Yu, Xiang Ming suddenly said in a serious tone.
Xiang Yu stopped in his tracks once again.
Towards Xiang Ming, he really didn't want to say a single word.
"You know that, don't you? So, by pretending to be indifferent, you're trying to capture him? " Standing in front of Xiang Yu, Xiang Ming had a shameless tone.
Xiang Yu lifted his head, his eyes indifferent, "Is that all? Once you're done, open the way! "
He leaned to the side, but was blocked by Xiang Ming.
In Xiang Yu's eyes, Xiang Ming was not even close to him.
All these years, his suffering could not be described with words.
In his heart, there was only endless hatred and hatred for himself.
He had been too ignorant, too young, too weak …