Mr. He’s Daily Affections

Chapter 861: Is it fair for me to throw the evidence on your face?

He Yirong closed his eyes: "I will not give up, as long as there is no news of Jing Yao in a day, I will not give up in a day!"

His son, his best son, can never be okay!

Liu Minjun took a deep breath and looked at him and said, "Whether Jing Yao can come back or not, there is one thing, should you deal with it first?"

"What?" He Yirong looked up at her.

Liu Minjun gritted his teeth and spit out three words: "He Yizheng!"

He Yirong shivered fiercely.

Seeing this, Liu Minjun sneered slightly: "Why, are you still reluctant? He hurt you, and indirectly hurt Jing Yao... Do you think that in case Jing Yao has three shorts and two shorts, you still have at least one son?"

"No, of course not!" He Yirong somewhat denounced, "He all wanted me to die, how could I still have expectations of him? I just... don't know what to do."

"What should I do? You are now his old son, but not his brother. How to deal with things that are not your words." Liu Minjun said coldly. "If he is your younger brother, it's your grandfather's face, you might be real He can’t treat him well, but now... hum."

He Yirong frowned and said nothing.

***

The following day, the HI Group’s board of directors was held in a low air pressure.

After the meeting, the others quickly and silently left, fearing that they would be affected. Soon, only He Yirong and He Yizheng were left in the office.

He Yizheng's face was overcast, and his handsome face was somewhat distorted.

"Dad, why?" His voice was extremely repressed. "During this time, I have followed your instructions and never contacted the President's Office again. Why should I remove my position?"

He Yirong looked at him calmly: "Because you are incapable."

"Insufficient ability?" He Yizheng stood up fiercely and kicked the chair aside. "I have been a cattle and horse for HI for so many years. In the country S, the results I have made are obvious to all... you said me lack of ability?"

He Yizheng tried his best to contain his resentment!

Why, why didn't this old man die in Lingdu?

If he died, HI would be his, and what happened to this old man?

He Yirong looked at his grimace and smiled suddenly.

"Yi Zheng, you grew up, I didn't pay much attention to you. After all, to me at that time, you were just a half-brother." He Yirong said quietly, "Now I know that you are my son. But I would rather you be my younger brother, you will not think that HI belongs to you, and will not do such a kind of conscience."

He Yizheng shook slightly, suddenly looked up: "Dad, what do you mean by that?"

"If you don't know, unless you have nothing to do." He Yirong shook his head in disappointment. "I went to the meeting in Lingdu, did you arrange it in secret? Do you really think you can hide me?"

He Yizheng's pupil shrank fiercely.

"Dad...you have an accident, it was just an accident." He Yizheng grinned reluctantly, "You can't put this crime on me, it's not fair!"

"Do I have to throw the evidence on your face to be fair?" He Yirong sneered. "He Yizheng, how have I never found you to be such a selfish, cold-hearted, uncaring, unworthy thing!"

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