When Mrs. Zhan raised her head, she saw Zhu Manrao and Si Xia standing at the door.

Si Xia's expression was complicated. It was obvious that she had heard what she just said.

Mrs. Zhan didn't feel embarrassed either, after all, she wasn't wrong.

All of this originally started because of Si Xia.

She glanced at the old man directly, "Old man, what are you doing with your wink there? Did I say any word wrong just now?"

Mr. Zhan is actually a sensible person.

The little guy Zhan Che has been talking more and more recently, and when it comes to his personality, he looks more and more like his father.

Although he is young, he has his own ideas.

Even if Zhan Jiuyan takes action personally, he may not do anything he doesn't want to do, let alone Si Xia.

It is a bit far-fetched to blame Si Xia for this matter.

However, looking at the angry look of the old woman, Mr. Zhan did not dare to hit the muzzle of the gun, "Okay, okay, aren't there other important things to discuss today?"

Hearing this, Mrs. Zhan's expression changed, and she calmed down a little.

She cleared her throat and said, "Sister-in-law Zhang, take Xiaobao to the room to rest."

"Yes." Mrs. Zhang responded, carefully holding the sleeping Zhan Che and leaving.

The front hall soon returned to its previous silence.

Almost everyone looked solemn and worried.

Si Xia was made uncomfortable by this oppressive feeling, and he didn't even want to stay there for one more second.

At this moment, Zhan Minghuan, the elder of the Zhan family who had been sitting silently next to him, suddenly stood up and looked behind Si Xia with a gentle smile, "Ayan, are you here?"

Si Xia turned around and saw Lu Ran pushing Zhan Jiuyan towards this side.

As soon as I saw Zhan Jiuyan, my originally anxious heart suddenly calmed down.

She breathed a sigh of relief, quietly avoided Zhu Manrao's touch, and stood obediently behind Zhan Jiuyan.

Mrs. Zhan glared at Si Xia coldly:

The little goblin is indeed a little goblin. As soon as he sees his son, he clings to him and pretends to be obedient.

No wonder even his own son got caught.

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 Zhan Jiuyan rested for two days, the illness in his body had faded a lot, and the plaster on his left hand did not affect his cold and aloof aura at all.

Even if you are sitting in a wheelchair, you still feel a strong sense of oppression.

This sense of oppression made Zhan Minghuan, the eldest brother, inexplicably restless.

Mrs. Zhan walked over and looked at his arm with concern, "Ayan, is your hand feeling better?"

Zhan Jiuyan's face was expressionless, "If you have something to do, just talk about it. I have other things to be busy with."

When Mr. Zhan heard this, he immediately became unhappy, "You brat, how did you talk to your mother?"

Zhan Jiuyan looked indifferent, "I have always spoken like this, but today I suddenly am not used to it?"

"you!"

Mrs. Zhan quickly came out to stop her, "Okay, old man, Ayan's body has not fully recovered yet. It's normal to be in a bad mood. Please stop saying a few words."

"You're the one who got used to him." Mr. Zhan puffed his beard and glared.

When Mrs. Zhan thought about what she was going to say next, she felt somewhat apologetic. She could only carefully coax her son, "Ayan, are you hungry? Do you want me to ask the kitchen to prepare something to eat?"

Zhan Jiuyan said expressionlessly, "Si Xia, Lu Ran, let's go."

When Zhan Minghuan heard this, he immediately became anxious and stood up quickly, "Ayan, actually I asked you to come here today? It's because the two elders have something to announce!"

As he said that, he looked at the old man and the old lady, "Really?"

Mrs. Zhan glared at her eldest son angrily, as if to say, is it necessary to be in such a hurry?

Mr. Zhan's face was complicated, and he completely lost the majestic momentum he had when he taught his son just now.

Si Xia looked at the strange-looking people, and his doubts deepened.

What on earth do these people want to tell Zhan Jiuyan?

Aren’t we all a family?

Is there anything you can't say directly without being so coy about it?

Zhan Jiuyan had no expression on his face and sat quietly in his wheelchair, as if waiting for their next words.

Mrs. Zhan bumped Mr. Zhan with her elbow.

Mr. Zhan had no choice but to clear his throat and said, "Bad boy, do you still remember that after your accident, the board of directors held a meeting about the position of president of Differ Group?"

Zhan Jiuyan raised his eyes with a heavy gaze, "So?"

The son's eyes were sharp and penetrating, making Mr. Zhan feel a little guilty, "So——"

"Old man, since we are all a family, what can't you say directly? If you think these words are really hard to say, then let me be the red face." Zhu Manrao, who had been watching with cold eyes, could not hold back and stood up.

Mr. Zhan wanted to stop him, but she had already walked in front of Zhan Jiuyan, "Ayan, at that time, Mr. Zhan recognized your ability very much. Only with his protection can you continue to be the president of Dingfeng. But

, he also made a promise at that time. If you cannot return to your previous state of freedom of movement before the age of thirty, the position of president will be abdicated in favor of others. Sister-in-law, I have counted the days and there is less than a month left.

You are thirty years old, and I see that there seems to be no progress in the recovery of your legs, so should the matter of abdicating the throne in favor of someone worthy of your authority be put on the agenda?"

As soon as the words were spoken, the entire front hall fell into an eerie silence.

Zhu Manrao waited for a day, which could be said to be until his hair turned white.

Obviously her husband is the eldest son, and he has devoted half his life to Dingfeng diligently.

In both emotional and rational terms, he is more qualified to be the president than the cripple Zhan Jiuyan.

But the old man insisted on protecting his younger son.

This cripple has occupied the position of president for so many years. Is it time to give them a big house?

After Si Xia heard this, he covered his lips in disbelief.

It turns out that the old man and the others called Zhan Jiuyan here today to take back the position of president of Dingfeng Group?

"Old man, old lady, how can this be possible?" Lu Ran couldn't help it, and immediately stood up to speak for Zhan Jiuyan, "You may not know it all these years, but I have been following Jiuyan day and night.

I know very well how Dingfeng Group got to where it is today step by step."

"Do you still remember the Peicheng Wharf project? At that time, Mr. Jiu had only recovered from a serious illness for two months. In order to advance the wharf project, he followed the workers on the wharf for food, clothing, housing and transportation. In the last three days, he was even more naked.

, working tirelessly to ensure the success of the terminal project.”

"Chengbei Wharf is now among the third largest wharves in country A. Dingfeng also relied on that project to become the largest group in Peicheng. In the following years, Mr. Jiu has used his business acumen to the extreme to achieve what it is today.
Chapter completed!