You Are My Rare Passion

Xie Motong felt unwilling, and said with red eyes: "Everyone else's family is like this! Other families have no grandchildren, and the family property is passed on to the granddaughter. How many of them are passed on to the grandson?"

Mr. Xie said coldly: "Yun Lin and Xiao Fei are both named Xie now. They are my grandsons. I just want to pass on the Xie family to them. Are you not convinced?"

"I don't accept it!" Xie Motong yelled: "Momo and I are the granddaughters of you and grandma. Everything in the Xie family should be inherited by me and Momo. Why did grandpa let Xie Yunlin and Xie Jinfei be named Xie? They should have the last name River!"

"You're not convinced?" Mr. Xie sneered, and turned to Xie Wenhui and Qin Huilan: "Xie Motong is not convinced, what about you?"

Xie Wenhui naturally refused to accept it.

He is the only son of the old man, and the Xie family should have belonged to him and his daughter.

However, Mr. Xie actually recognized his grandson as his grandson. How could he be convinced if Xie Yunlin and Xie Jinfei were to inherit the Xie family?

It's just that he has a weak character and is incapable of doing anything.

In the early years, Mr. Xie paved the way for him in politics and let him go into politics.

In the end, he made a mistake, and if Mr. Xie hadn't tried his best to protect him, he would have been almost sent to prison.

With no place for him in politics, he can only leave his job and start a business.

But he doesn't have to pay for what he does. If it weren't for the presence of Mr. Xie, he would have been poor and begging for food.

He has no skills, so he has no confidence to challenge Mr. Xie.

Old Master Xie said that Xie Yunlin and Xie Jinfei should inherit the Xie family, although he refused to accept it, he could only listen with humility.

Qin Huilan was more dissatisfied than him.

She is a dignified daughter-in-law of the Xie family, but now she is not as good as Xie Yunlin and Xie Jinfei in the Xie family.

People who are acquainted with the Xie family in Beijing know that Xie Yunlin will be the future head of the Xie family, and many people don't take her seriously.

The future mistress of the Xie family, and the future Xie family's idlers, are obviously more respected by the former.

With such a huge Xie family, how could she be willing to give it up to Xie Yunlin and Xie Jinfei?

Hearing Mr. Xie ask the two of them if they were convinced, they didn't say a word.

Xie Motong said what they didn't dare to say, which made them feel very happy.

If Mr. Xie felt ashamed of them, even if their daughter could not inherit the Xie family, he would definitely give their family some compensation.

Conversely, if what Xie Motong said made the old man angry, they could smooth things over at that time, saying that the child is still young and ignorant, so that the old man should not be as knowledgeable as him.

Mr. Xie is a person who has experienced countless ups and downs, how could he not see what they are planning.

He sneered, and looked at Xie Yumo who was snuggling beside Qin Huilan, "What about you? You think the same as your sister?"

Although Xie Yumo is only thirteen years old this year, her parents and her elder sister can't help but constantly whisper in her ears how hateful Xie Yunlin and Xie Jinfei are.

Even though she was only thirteen years old, she also knew that Xie Yunlin and Xie Jinfei robbed their family of power and money.

Without Xie Yunlin and Xie Jinfei, their lives would be much better than they are now.

The people she hates the most are Xie Yunlin and Xie Jinfei.

Now when Mr. Xie asked her, she immediately said without hesitation: "Grandpa, my sister and I are your own granddaughters, Xie Yunlin and Xie Jinfei are outsiders, grandpa, drive them away quickly, and my sister and I will be your heirs!" "

Mr. Xie sneered and nodded again and again: "Okay, okay! I really raised a good son and a pair of good granddaughters!"

His gaze swept across the faces of Xie Wenhui's family one by one, and suddenly he shouted sharply: "Housekeeper!"

The old butler immediately stepped forward and bowed slightly: "Master."

Mr. Xie ordered coldly: "Call the lawyer over here, I want to sever the father-son relationship with Xie Wenhui!"