The corners of Wen Ye's mouth slowly converged, and he stared at the man expressionlessly, with a cold light flowing in his black and white eyes. The look in his eyes was so terrifying that even though he had been running around the mall for many years, Lu Wei was still frightened and took a step back. How come this son has become so scary after not seeing him for several years? Nervously, Lu Wei said that sentence. "I am your father, you must listen to me." The boy put on his shoes and stood up, his voice was extremely cold. "Mr. Lu, let me remind you that I own 32% of your company's shares." "If I'm not happy, I can always transfer those shares to other shareholders." The young man tilted his head and said in a cold tone, "Mr. Lu will no longer be the largest shareholder by then, and his voice will be reduced. Will you still be able to hold the position of chairman?" Lu Wei's face instantly became stiff, and his cloudy eyes rolled, "You threaten me? What good does this do to you? Just to go against me?"
Wen Ye didn't mind spreading his hands. "There's no benefit, but as long as I can kick you out, that's enough." Lu Wei was extremely angry, "You..." "Okay, okay, you're going to Weiming Middle School, right? I won't stop you, you can do whatever you like!" Lu Wei didn't dare to bet. After all, the company was his hard work, and Wen Ye's personality was as domineering as his mother, so he might actually do such a thing. After the man finished speaking, he stepped up the stairs to go to the room, but the boy had no intention of letting him stay. "Mr. Lu, this villa is under my mother's name. No one else can enter. Please leave." The middle-aged man froze completely and his chest heaved violently. He was so angry with his son that he was going to die! If you drive your biological father out of the house, will he still be a human being? The young man stood tall and straight. When he saw this, he ordered the housekeeper calmly, "Uncle Zhang, call the security guard to come over and say that someone forced his way into the house." The butler's smile was stiff. Eight years had passed since the meeting between father and son, and the atmosphere was still full of tension. It had not changed at all. The housekeeper was about to make a call when Lu Wei took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I'll blame you." After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the door, with a look of deep anger on his back. He couldn't afford the shame of being kicked out by security! After the man left. The butler replaced the coffee table with fresh fruit tea. "Master, some of what Mr. Lu said is indeed correct. In terms of resources, Crewe Academy is indeed more suitable for you, Master." Wen Ye was half lying on the sofa and just hummed softly when he heard the words. It doesn't matter where you go. With the status of the Wen family, there is no need to be sparing these resources. ……
Lu Wei's family was not well off. After graduating from college, he went to work in the Wen family. Later, with his handsome appearance and considerate personality, he wooed the eldest daughter of the Wen family, Wen Xia. She was the only child in the Wen family at that time. In order to keep the group name Wen, Wen Xia agreed to Lu Wei's pursuit. The condition is that Lu Wei joins Wen's family, and Lu Wei agrees. In fact, Lu Wei's conditions were not particularly good in all aspects. Wen Xia chose him mainly because Lu Wei was the most handsome among the suitors at that time. After the two got married, Lu Wei gradually became dissatisfied with his status as a bride-in-law, so he took out a large sum of money from Wen Xia and secretly opened a company. They used the Wen family's connections and resources to become bigger and stronger, and later even recruited Zeng Bai Yueguang as an assistant. The two secretly made peace with each other. Wen Xia immediately filed for divorce after finding out. Lu Wei was reluctant to part with the Wen family's wealth and refused to leave, eventually going to court. In the end, the two divorced and the child was awarded to the man. However, Lu Wei could not take away a penny of Wen's money, and even most of his company shares were in Wen Ye's hands. Lu Wei won custody of the child, but was not happy at all. He transferred his hatred for Wen Xia to Wen Ye, allowing Bai Yueguang to beat Wen Ye and lock him in the basement. Wen Ye was less than ten years old at the time. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and stabbed the woman with a knife. When the matter was exposed, the Wen family immediately hired a lawyer for him, and Wen Ye was eventually found not guilty. Wen Xia felt sorry for her child and took Wen Ye to her side. Today, eight years later. Because Wen Xia was going to study abroad, and Wen Ye had the ability to do things, he agreed to come here. Uncle Zhang is from the Wen family and was specially invited to take care of Wen Ye. …… Sunday. Ning Yan got up early, first transferred the money from his account and rented a new house with a better environment. Then she went to the mall to buy a batch of new furniture. The girl acted resolutely and took her grandma into her new home in just one day. The old man looked at the spacious and bright living room, a little confused. The complicated chandelier above her head was shining brightly, reminding the old man that she was not dreaming. "Nanny...where did you get so much money?" "It fell from the sky." The old man was even more confused, "Huh?" Ning Yan put down the bag. This was the meal she just bought downstairs. "I won half a million yuan in the lottery. Don't worry, grandma, you have enough money." She opened the lid of the lunch box and brought the food to the old man. Then she picked up her own portion and sat down to eat. After running around all day, Ning Yan didn't want to talk. Grandma had no doubts about him. When she was selling vegetables at the vegetable market, she heard about winning the lottery, but she didn't expect that such a thing would happen to their family.
Five hundred thousand! She had never seen so much money in her life. Nannan actually won so many. The old man didn't offer to help keep the money. He was immersed in the huge surprise and ate the food slowly. Ning Yan finished eating quickly, then took out a few red bills from his bag and put them in the old man's hands. "Grandma, the money is enough for us to live on. You don't have to go wholesale and sell vegetables in the morning from now on. You can buy whatever you want. If the money is not enough, I will give it to you." The old man was very confused. What could she do if she didn't sell vegetables? "Nanny, grandma will make money. You can save the money yourself and use it in other places in the future..." "Grandma." The girl suddenly interrupted her, "I have grown up and can make money. Just listen to me, okay." The old man touched the red note in his hand and opened his mouth. In the end, he said nothing and nodded in agreement. For some reason, she always felt that her granddaughter seemed to be a lot alienated from her, and she had become very capable... Seeing that the old man agreed, Ning Yan stood up and threw the finished lunch box into the trash can. "Grandma, just throw your things here after you're done, or tell me and I'll clean them up." "Hey, eh, okay." Ning Yan endured his fatigue, washed briefly, and then returned to the room to do his homework. She had been busy these past two days and had no time to write, so she had to stay up late. …… on Monday. Ning Yan walked into the classroom carrying a new schoolbag. She came neither early nor late, halfway through the class, because most of them were busy making up homework, or planning to copy other students' homework and borrow homework everywhere. Seems extremely...busy. Ning Yan returned to her seat, and as soon as she got closer, she smelled a strange smell. It's like the smell of rot, not strong, but impossible to ignore. At this time, several pairs of eyes were watching silently, their eyes showing a bit of malice and expectation. Ning Yan observed it and made sure there was no glue on the stool. Then he put his schoolbag on it and bent down to look at the desk box. I saw a mouse as big as two palms, lying motionless on the metal plate, with traces of blood oozing next to it.