Rebirth: National Crown Prince

In an instant——

Mr. Hong couldn't hold himself any longer.

His eyes became moist uncontrollably.

Master Wan Lin...

How come someone who he always thought was so amazing disappeared...

At this moment, Wan Zexi seemed to have turned into the young and arrogant Wan Lin in Hong Lao's eyes.

Tang Wen felt inexplicably frightened as he looked at the young man in front of him who was exuding coldness.

This young man Tang Wen seemed to think of something and couldn't help but tighten his lips.

Wan Zexi's pupils shone with a cold dark light, and her face was very plain as she looked at Wanda Mao who wanted to kill her.

Wanda Mao looked at the young man's eyes and was startled. This was the first time Wanda Mao had seen Wan Zexi like this.

damn it!

Wanda Mao couldn't help but curse.

At that moment, the way he looked at the young man suddenly reminded him of Wan Lin.

Wan Lin! Wan Lin! Wan Lin!

Why did he appear in front of him like a ghost?

The other people were so shocked by the young man's aura that only a superior person had just shown that they didn't dare to speak for a while.

Tang Wen suddenly laughed and said: "Prince Wan, you are here, just give me a price! I plan to buy this Wan family. Besides," Tang Wen glanced at the young man and then said, "This Wan family is no longer as good as It was before, if this continues, the Wan family will really be completely destroyed."

As soon as these words came out, many old employees couldn't help but start to get started.

Wanda Mao quickly said: "Ze Xi, what stupid thing did you say just now? We can't just watch the Wan family be destroyed. Since Mr. Tang said the price is arbitrary, just buy it and re-establish the Wan family."

Many people who said this agreed with their faces.

Wan Zexi's eyes grew colder, and she focused on Tang Wen, with a thin-lipped smile: "Sir, the Wan family will not sell it, and I will not let it be sold no matter how much money you pay. "

There was no anger on Wan Zexi's delicate face, and his calm attitude made Tang Wen couldn't help but look squarely at the young man in front of him for the first time.

Such a young man actually gave Tang Wensheng a hint of appreciation.

Tang Wen was confused: "Master Wan is not going to think about it. The future of Wan's family is not very good!"

Mr. Hong came back to his senses and looked at the young man. He was not going to speak anymore. His intuition told him that the young master would handle this matter, just like Master Wan Lin twenty years ago.

Wanda Mao said: "Wan Zexi, selling the Wan family is for the good of the Wan family. If this continues, the Wan family will be over sooner or later. The Wan family will be destroyed in your hands. Are you worthy of your father and grandfather? "

Hearing this, Wan Zexi's eyes dimmed, "Uncle, your nephew, let me tell you the truth here. The Wan family is fine in the hands of my grandfather and father. How come it can't be kept in your hands?" To be reduced to such a miserable situation of being sold." The young man said casually with his handsome face sideways, his words full of ridicule and sarcasm towards Wanda Mao.

Tang Wen on the side raised his eyebrows, a trace of amusement flashing in his eyes.

"Wan Zexi, don't be too arrogant. You should no longer be the master of the Wan family. Since Wan Lin left, it has been your uncle who has been working hard to take care of this huge Wan family."

"That's right, your uncle is in charge now. What do you, a loser, know?" the man said rudely.

"I agree. For Wan's own good, it would be better to sell Wan."

Looking at their normal expressions, Wan Zexi's dark pupils shone with a dark and unclear luster, and the corners of his mouth were raised casually.

"Young Master, I have already told you that my surname is Wan, and I don't need to tell you that I am the only heir to the Wan family. You should all know in your heart."

"Also, Wanda Mao, don't call you uncle just because I call you uncle, you are really my uncle."

As soon as these words came out, Wanda Mao and everyone present were stunned.

What does this mean?

Wanda Mao's eyes became very angry, "Wan Zexi, what do you mean by this? Your surname is Wan, and my surname is Wan. Why don't I have the right to speak to the Wan family?"

Wan Zexi's thin lips curled up casually, and he said in a low-mellow voice: "It doesn't mean anything, it just means what you think it means."

"That's complete nonsense."

"Wan Zexi, you are here to cause trouble."

"I finally understand that Wan Zexi just doesn't want Wan's good."

Seeing the angry accusations on those people's faces, Wan Zexi just raised his hand and snapped his fingers leisurely with his long, jade-like fingers.

"Da da da..." footsteps sounded.

"Prince!"

Wan Zexi did not turn his head. He saw the young man lazily leaning on the back of the chair, his slender and straight legs elegantly stacked up and down. "Xiao Hei, give the information to me, my uncle, to take a good look at it."

Everyone can't figure out what Wan Zexi is doing?

Wanda Mao looked at the information in front of him with hesitation, and his strong intuition told him that these things were very dangerous to him...

When Wanda Mao saw the content above clearly, his eyes gradually became frightened, and his face became even more stiff and ugly.

"Impossible! Impossible! Impossible!" Wanda Mao roared angrily, tearing the papers to pieces, his expression twisted and crazy.

"How is this possible? I don't believe it! I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

Seeing Wanda Mao's increasingly crazier and distorted appearance, Wanda Mao was startled by those people. At the same time, he was a little curious about what the other party had seen and was so excited.

Wanda Mao's eyes were sinister and his face was distorted. He rushed in front of the young man and grabbed Wan Zexi's collar with both hands.

"Wan Zexi, don't think that those things can fool me easily. Let me tell you, my surname is Wan and I am from the Wan family."

Wan Zexi's eyes were indifferent, and his soft voice made people shudder: "From the beginning to the end, you... have nothing to do with the Wan family. If my grandma hadn't taken pity on you and took you in, do you think my grandpa would have adopted you?"

Wan Zexi had already investigated clearly what happened back then a few months ago. If it hadn't been for what happened to Wan's family today, she wouldn't have jumped over the wall and entered Wan's family without even eating breakfast.

If Wan was sold, her father didn't know how he would bury her. Although that person is no longer in this world.

not to mention……

What seemed to come to mind?

Wan Zexi looked at Wanda Mao, who was gradually looking crazy, with a hint of coldness flashing in his dark pupils.

His long and beautiful fingers pushed Wanda Mao away with one force.

The people at the scene didn't understand what they heard. They were all dumbfounded.

Tang Wen had a smile in his eyes and seemed not to be shocked by such a secret.

Wan Zexi's slender jade-like fingers casually pulled at the collar that Wanda Mao had just wrinkled. A hint of impatience flashed between her delicate and picturesque eyebrows, and she let out a low "tsk".

Xiao Hei looked at the prince who had a somewhat impatient look on his face and knew that the prince was suffering from mysophobia.

"That's right! You're so interested. You kept a lover outside without telling Zhang Banggu, and now you even have a child. Your son's legs haven't been disabled for a long time. You are really quick to find someone. I don't know," Wan Ze Xi stared at Wanda Mao on the ground with long eyes, and said in an unhurried voice: "If your wife knows that you have a lover outside, what do you think she will do?"

A woman's son is dead, but her husband is raising a mistress outside, and he even has a child... That kind of scene makes Wan Zexi look forward to it.

Wanda Mao looked at the young man who was looking at him condescendingly with vicious eyes. His eyes were as terrifying as if he wanted to eat Wan Zexi.

"I have been in charge of the Wanjia for so many years. Of course I have the final say. Why do you, a loser, earn the Wanjia from me?"

Wan Zexi was fine, but Tang Wen glanced at Wanda Mao with disgust.

He said how could a monster like Wan Lin have such a stupid brother.