He inherited the Star Group and used his long-term vision and cruel means that his father could not match, and he immediately took all the old ministers under his command.
Several of the dissatisfied ministers were immediately expelled and had no place to gain a foothold in City A.
From then on, no one dared to question his authority any more.
This is what my father asked him!
He was asked to become a ruthless president for his elder brother and Situ family, and not the gentle second young master!
And the mother, at her father's funeral, just had a faint sneer.
Situ Chenjue looked at his mother wearing black clothes standing beside his father's portrait, with no sadness on his face, only indifference.
Complete indifference.
He thought that perhaps from the day his father slapped his mother in the face for himself, his mother had completely regarded her father as a stranger.
She hated him for a lifetime, and he finally died.
Fortunately, my mother seemed to have forgotten the cruel words she said to herself like crazy that day, and those words she wanted to pay for her elder brother's life.
Perhaps it was her father's death that finally eliminated some of her resentment, and from then on she became an ordinary old woman from a wealthy family, playing mahjong, drinking afternoon tea all day, and passing her days with a group of wealthy women.
Although he did not love him much, he seemed to have become an ordinary mother and son of a wealthy family, getting along with him in a simple manner.
He still respected her, gave her a car and a mansion, so that her life was extremely glorious. Everyone praised her for not only being there, but his youngest son was still very filial and said that his mother was very blessed.
Only Situ Chenjue himself knew in his heart that these filial piety were false.
In his heart, there is no real mother-son relationship.
He wants his mother to live a good life, live a pampered life, and live in admiration, and see that he is no worse than his elder brother in the end!
This is his challenge! His proof!
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But why at this time, he remembered the day when his elder brother passed away?
Hearing the noise from outside the door, he put on his coat and rushed out of the door at lightning speed.
Subconsciously, he was afraid that Ye Xiaoyu would have something to do...
He has lost too many people, big brother, father, Man Yao, he cannot lose Ye Xiaoyu!
Even if he was angry, angry, and blamed for her, the premise was that she wanted to survive! She must survive!
No one can take her away, nor can death!
He pushed open the door of the lounge, pushed open everyone, and instantly came to Ye Xiaoyu's ward.
There were a lot of doctors and nurses standing at the door. Seeing Situ Chenjue rushing out without even putting on his coat, each of them showed a slightly surprised expression on his face. A doctor came over with a smile: "Mr. Situ, your wife is awake."
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"Yeah?"
Very good.
Situ Chenjue felt a stone in his heart fall to the ground. He pushed everyone away and strode towards the woman.
At this moment, Huanyan was lying on the hospital bed.
After two days of fever, she was a little dehydrated and looked very petite. She lay in a huge quilt, almost like a willow carved person.
The eyes covered by thick eyelashes were slightly opened.
It's strange to say that although she has been sick for so many days and has lost weight, her skin still looks so crystal clear. Under the slight dawn of the morning light, she is as pure as a sixteen-year-old girl.