rebirth daughter revenge

Dongfang Yanlong looked at the people who got off the plane dumbfounded.

Really... not dead...

He strode towards Mr. Dongfang with difficulty, with a stiff expression on his face, trying to show joy but making it look like he was crying, "Dad, it's great that you're okay."

Mr. Dongfang glanced at him lightly, "I'm not dead, are you disappointed?"

Yes, a little bit, but can you say this?

"Dad, you are safe and sound, I am happier than anyone else." Dongfang Yanlong almost cried with joy.

Dongfang Rao watched with cold eyes, a sneer flashed across her eyes at Dongfang Yanlong's pretentiousness.

"Grandpa, let's go back to the old house first." Dongfang Rao ignored Dongfang Yanlong and stepped forward to hold the old man's arm.

Bai Weixin looked a little dazed, and she followed quietly.

After leaving the airport, the people arranged by Dongfang Yanlong came to invite them to get in the car, but Mr. Dongfang and Dongfang Rao walked to the car on the other side.

Yuan Yu had already prepared it.

Dongfang Yanlong glared at Yuan Yu with a dark look.

They have lived in Kyoto for almost four years, but their memory of the old house is still deep. Every flower and grass seems to be the same as before, without any change.

The decoration of the hall is also the same as when Mr. Dongfang left.

It can be seen that the people who take care of this place are very careful.

Dongfang Yanlong walked around, trying to get the old man's attention, but the old man treated him as if he were transparent and did not notice his efforts to please.

If you are disappointed again and again, even your own son will give up.

Although it was not Zhaolin's first time to come to the old house, he was still unfamiliar with it. He no longer had the old house in his memory.

"Dad, then...are you going back to Kyoto?" Dongfang Yanlong asked carefully after everyone was settled, looking at Mr. Dongfang who was sitting on the sofa drinking tea.

Mr. Dongfang said calmly, "Since Rao Rao is going to serve as the vice president of the head office, I naturally won't leave."

Vice President! Dongfang Yanlong's eyelids twitched and he deliberately ignored the bet with Dongfang Rao. "Dad, is Rao Rao suitable to be the vice president? After all, he is too young."

"You are mature, but why were the migrant workers' suicides handled in such a mess?" Mr. Dongfang asked with a sneer.

Dongfang Yanlong felt embarrassed and said, "Dad, I was not well prepared at that time."

"I'm willing to admit defeat." Mr. Dongfang just said lightly.

"Yes, I understand." Dongfang Yanlong nodded with an ugly face, making Dongfang Rao the vice president... It will definitely be difficult for him to work in the company in the future.

Mr. Dongfang Rao stared at Dongfang Yanlong, "I emphasize once again that the shares under my name, Dongfang Yunfeng, will not and cannot be passed on to others in the future. Dongfang Rao is the heir of Dongfang Group. This identity will never change. I

The decision cannot be changed by talking nonsense to the media."

These words were simply a slap in the face, and the face was swollen.

Dongfang Yanlong's face turned blue and white, knowing that the old man knew what he had said to the media before.

He is not even as good as a granddaughter!

Dongfang Yanlong was furious and complained in his heart that Dongfang Yunfeng didn't trust his son so much and would rather give everything to his granddaughter.

Dongfang Rao is a married woman. From now on, Dongfang Group will become someone else’s property!

Except for those who knew Zhaolin's true identity, they were all very surprised by Mr. Dongfang's decision. They all thought that Zhaolin was the real heir.

Unexpectedly, it was still Dongfang Rao.

(I basically don’t have time to update more this month. I’ve been driven crazy by the publisher’s reminders. Starting next month, I will update more and pay off all the debts I owed before. If you are impatient, you can read

I’ll come back after some time, silent tears, I really can’t spare the time...)

PS: To those classmates who accuse me of plagiarism, please find two books that I have read before you want to smear me. If you accuse me of plagiarism, please don’t flatter me too much!