Hearing this, the last trace of respect for this elder in Shao Minghui's eyes completely disappeared, "Old man... I didn't make a mistake...
Why should my position be revoked? Moreover, Huacheng TV Station belongs to Ye Ranran, and the Shao family should have returned it to her long ago. This is the responsibility that the Shao family should have!"
Shao Minghui almost shouted the last sentence.
He had read the Shao family's motto since he was a child, and wanted to be an upright person, not like he is now.
"How dare you talk about the responsibility of the Shao family!" Mr. Shao was also angered by Shao Minghui. He raised his walking stick and roared: "What have you done for the Shao family?
You eat, drink and have fun all day long, enjoying the good life the Shao family has given you... Now if you are asked to stand up and take responsibility for the Shao family... you don't even dare!"
"I eat, drink and have fun all day long? Old man... please be more conscientious in your words. Who has been running the Shao family's company these years? I have paid off the Shao family's money long ago!
I have never felt sorry for the Shao family... let alone the TV station... If you really want to say that I am wrong, then my biggest mistake is not to discern the truth.
Follow you here to frame Ye Ranran!"
"You bastard!"
"Yes, I am just a bastard. A person like me is not worthy of being the director of a TV station... Now that I am resigning, please give Ye Ranran an explanation with your precious grandson Shao Jingxuan!"
"Shao Minghui, you dare to force me? If I don't beat you to death... I will ruin your reputation as a bastard!" Mr. Shao swung his cane over again.
Shao Minghui's emotions were completely out of control. He picked up the documents on the table and threw them at Mr. Shao, "I'm not a bastard!
I have a name and a surname, and I was not picked up by your Shao family. My bloodline is purer than any of you!"
Here, Xiao Sichen bent down and picked up Ye Ranran's knees, carefully picked up Ye Ranran, then turned slightly sideways, using his body to block the two men fighting over there.
To prevent these people from hurting his Ye Ranran.
Shao Minghui noticed that Xiao Sichen was protecting Ye Ranran, and half of his reason for running away from home came back. He grabbed Mr. Shao's walking stick and took a deep breath.
With difficulty, he said to Ye Ranran: "I'm sorry, it's like this... you guys go back first, I will definitely tell you about the TV station, I promise!"
Mr. Shao turned pale with anger. When he heard this, he immediately came to his senses. Instead of looking at Ye Ranran, he looked at Xiao Sichen, squinting his eyes and speaking in a flattering tone.
"Yes...Mr. Xiao, I will definitely explain it to you. I will hold the press conference tomorrow. Please give the Shao family a chance."
Ye Ranran didn't want to hear Mr. Shao's words, so she rested her head on Xiao Sichen's shoulder. The man hugged her and walked out without looking back...
Return to the car.
Ye Ranran's brows were frowned slightly, and her mood was a little heavy.
In fact, she heard Qian Duoduo say something about Shao Minghui.
Shao Minghui was originally the legitimate grandson of the Shao family. It was Mr. Shao who wanted to seize the power of running the family and threw him into an overseas welfare institution.
Later, Shao's father spent a lot of effort to take him back.
In order to be accepted by everyone, Shao Minghui made great efforts...
In a sense, he is somewhat similar to Ye Ranran.
So Mr. Shao's treatment of Shao Minghui just now aroused Ye Ranran's sympathy.
She sighed softly, "It's also sad that you can't choose your own origin."
Xiao Sichen immediately hugged her, kissed her forehead gently, and said softly: "I won't make you sad anymore."
Ye Ranran looked at the man's delicate facial features, stretched out her hand, gently traced his outline, and finally paused gently on his lips.
Xiao Sichen's eyes darkened instantly, his Adam's apple slid slightly, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Don't make trouble..."
"Ah?" Ye Ranran was stunned for a moment, but the next second, the man's handsome face instantly enlarged, and the scorching heat completely surrounded her...
The driver who was driving saw the scene in the back seat through the rearview mirror, burped silently, raised the blinds, and reduced the speed with tears streaming down his face...
Ouch...
Boss, can you give the dog a way to survive?
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The news on Weibo and the stimulation from Tang Younian on WeChat made Mrs. Xiao extremely angry.
Her blood pressure rose and she was in a bad mood. She looked miserable when she was lying on the bed, and she didn't even want to drink water.
Seeing her like this, Mr. Xiao stamped his feet back and forth in the room and cursed, "That woman is the broomstick! Look at what she has done!"
If you are so angry with her, I will never be done with her, and I won’t even be done with Achen!"
Mrs. Xiao held her forehead helplessly, not wanting to open her eyes anymore. She felt that even if she was not angry to death by Ye Ranran's news, she would be stimulated to death by her husband's deafening voice.
When Mrs. Xiao was about to fall asleep, Xiao Wanqing, who had just been released from the old house, came up with fruits and asked with concern: "Sister-in-law... how are you?"
"What else can you do? Half of your life is almost gone! Tell me... what on earth is that bastard Achen doing? His biological mother is sick and he doesn't know how to come and see her?" Mr. Xiao started scolding again.
Mrs. Xiao sighed, "It doesn't matter whether Achen comes or not, I just miss Ziqian and Yaoyao... I don't know if my two darlings have had enough to eat these days."
As she spoke, Mrs. Xiao's tears fell.
Seeing Mrs. Xiao's behavior, Xiao Wanqing immediately remembered Tang Siqi's phone call. She bit her lower lip, stood up and said, "Call Mo Chi to send Yaoyao over.
When sister-in-law sees Yaoyao... her body will be cured..."
Thinking of his granddaughter, Mr. Xiao's expression also changed. Without saying anything, he took out his mobile phone and made a call.
Ran Yuan.
The six male darlings and Ou Qingcang went out to find trouble for those men who slandered Ye Ranran on Weibo, and the little loli guarded the house with Feng Beichen.
When the landline rang, it was Su Zhong who picked it up.
When he heard about Mr. Xiao, he looked at Little Loli and explained a few words to him.
The little Loli held the phone cutely and tapped the transmitter with her fingers, meaning to tell Mr. Xiao that she was there.
Hearing that gentle voice, Mr. Xiao felt a little sad. He said: "Yao Yao... Grandpa misses you... Grandma misses you even more...
She is sick, do you want to come and see her?"
When she heard that her grandma was sick, little Loli's pink face was filled with worry, and she tapped the microphone three times with her fingers, which meant that she was worried about her grandma.
After Mr. Xiao understood, he continued: "Is there anyone who can send you here? Or should grandpa send someone to pick you up?"
When the little Loli heard this, she quickly handed the phone to Feng Beichen.
"Hello, uncle, I am Feng Beichen."
"Oh... Feng Beichen, can you send Yaoyao back to Xiao's house?" Mr. Xiao's tone was better than usual, and he briefly and comprehensively explained Mrs. Xiao's situation.
Feng Beichen sympathized with the old man's desire to see his granddaughter, and after seeing the little Loli saying on his iPad that he wanted to see his grandma, he agreed, "Okay, I'll send a message to Achen, and I'll send Yaoyao back right away."
After hanging up the phone, Feng Beichen successfully sent a message to Xiao Sichen, and then led the little Loli into the car.
Not long after the car left Ranyuan and walked onto the main road, Feng Beichen saw a black Maserati behind them that seemed to be following them...