Yuan Junshu wore an eyepatch on one eye, and only used the exposed eye to glare angrily at the worker who stopped him, and said angrily: "Mr. Yuan? My father is the only one in the Yuan Group, Mr. Yuan! He has long ago

Just leave the business of Yuanshi Group to me, do you need additional authorization?"

"Um...young man, I'm talking about Ms. Yuan Xinrong, President Yuan. She is now taking over the entire factory. You should know this."

"Yuan Xinrong?" Yuan Junshu's face suddenly turned pale when he heard the name.

The worker added: "Because the products stored inside are very important, we really can't let you in without Miss Xinrong's authorization. Please forgive me."

"...When did you all obey her Yuan Xinrong's words like this?"

The worker lowered his head and said nothing, but he also did not give in.

Anger brewed on Yuan Junshu's face.

He has been groomed as an heir since he was a child and is in charge of all the affairs of the group. He is admired and supported by everyone wherever he goes, but he has never been rejected like he is today.

And the other party is just a worker guarding the warehouse!

When Yuan Junshu thought of this, his expression turned dark and ferocious.

He was about to have an attack when a clear voice from behind called her.

"Brother Junshu."

Yuan Junshu turned around subconsciously and saw Xin Bao'e walking towards him with a faint smile on her lips.

Although he likes women, he doesn't have a good impression of Xin Bao'e.

Just because she arranged the last exposure of the fake Yuan Luoli and used them as gunmen, and then the plan failed.

As a result, there was such a commotion that Yuan Xinrong, who had always been unknown, got on top of him, and even a worker dared to stop him.

All this must be blamed on Xin Bao'e.

Yuan Junshu looked at Xin Bao'e with hostility and defensiveness in his eyes.

"This is my Yuan family's factory, why are you here?" Like Yuan Xinrong, he questioned politely when he opened his mouth.

Xin Bao'e lowered her eyes to hide her thoughts, and said with a hint of helplessness: "I originally planned to talk to Xin Rong about something, but she was too busy, and the entire factory could not run without her, so I had to make an appointment another day.

She got it."

Hearing this, Yuan Junshu curled his lips sharply and said stiffly: "Yes, Xinrong is indeed a busy man now!"

As he said this, he did not forget to glare hard at the worker next to him.

Xin Bao'e saw his expression in her eyes, curled her lips lightly, and said casually: "In my impression, Xinrong has always been your little follower behind you, Brother Junshu. I didn't expect that one day

He can manage such a large factory on his own. But...I think this is probably Uncle Yuan's helpless move."

"Brother Junshu, your eyes are injured and you need a good rest. Uncle Yuan must of course consider your health. In any case, Xinrong is a girl after all, and the burden of the Yuan family will eventually fall on you."

Yuan Junshu listened to her words and subconsciously raised his hand to touch the blindfold on his face.

This eye was damaged by that dead girl Yuan Xinrong!

The anger and hatred accumulated in my heart suddenly burst out.

But he was not impulsive.

After all, he was wary of Xin Bao'e, and he could tell that she had ulterior motives for what she said.

Yuan Junshu suppressed the resentment surging in his chest and said angrily: "You are mistaken. The heir of the Yuan Group is no longer me."

Hearing this, Xin Bao'e smiled slightly and took a step forward to close the distance with him.

She looked into his eyes and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "It can't be the fake Yuan Luoli, can it?"

Yuan Junshu's pupils shrank, staring at him closely, but did not refute for a long time.
Chapter completed!