He inherited the Xingchen Group, and with his long-term vision and ruthless methods that even his father could not match, he instantly brought all the veterans under his command.
Several of the dissatisfied ministers were immediately expelled and no longer had a foothold in City A.
From then on, no one dared to question his authority.
This is what his father asked of him!
For the sake of his elder brother and the Situ family, he should no longer be the gentle second young master, but become a ruthless CEO!
My mother, on the other hand, only had a thin sneer at her father's funeral.
Situ Chenjue looked at his mother, dressed in black, standing next to his father's portrait. There was no sadness on her face, only indifference.
Complete indifference.
He thought that maybe from the day his father slapped his mother in the face for him, his mother had completely regarded his father as a stranger.
She hated him all her life, and he finally died.
Fortunately, my mother seemed to have later forgotten the cruel words she said to herself like crazy that day, those words that she wanted to take my brother's life.
Perhaps her father's death finally allowed her to eliminate some of her resentment. From then on, she became an ordinary wealthy old woman, playing mahjong, drinking afternoon tea, and passing the time with a group of wealthy ladies all day long.
Although he doesn't love himself very much, he seems to have become an ordinary wealthy mother and son, getting along with each other in an ordinary way.
He still treated her with filial piety, gave her a nice car and a mansion, and made her live an extremely glorious life. Everyone praised him for being a very filial son even though his elder brother was gone, and said that his mother was very lucky.
Only Situ Chenjue knew in his heart that these filial piety were all false.
In his heart, there is no real love between mother and son.
He wants his mother to live a good life, live a pampered life, be envied by others, and see that he is no worse than his eldest brother in the end!
This is his challenge! His proof!
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But why, at this time, did he think of the day his eldest brother died?
Hearing the noise coming from outside the door, he put on his coat and rushed out of the door at lightning speed.
Subconsciously, he was afraid that something would happen to Ye Xiaoyu...
He has lost too many people, his eldest brother, his father, Manyao, he cannot lose Ye Xiaoyu!
Even though he was angry, angry, and blaming towards her in his heart, the prerequisite was that she must survive! She must survive!
No one can take her away, not even Death!
He pushed open the door to the lounge, pushed aside everyone, and instantly arrived at Ye Xiaoyu's ward.
There were a lot of doctors and nurses standing at the door. When they saw Situ Chenjue rushing out without even putting on his coat, everyone had a slightly surprised expression on their faces. A doctor came over with a smile: "Mr. Situ, your wife is awake.
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"Yeah?"
Very good.
Situ Chenjue felt as if a stone had dropped in his heart. He pushed everyone aside and strode towards the woman.
At this moment, Huanyan is lying on the hospital bed.
After having a fever for two days, she was a little dehydrated and looked very petite. Lying on the huge quilt, she almost looked like a figure carved from willow wood.
The eyes covered with thick eyelashes opened slightly.
It's strange to say that although she has been sick for several days and has lost a lot of weight, her skin still looks so crystal clear. Under the faint outline of the morning light, her whole body is as pure as a sixteen-year-old girl.
This chapter has been completed!