Rong Shaoze smiled faintly, "Grandpa, you finally admitted that you favor Rong Mingyan just to compensate. Shubaowang shubaowang
Rong Guangguo was slightly stunned, but he had no choice but to admit it.
"Yes, that's what I think. You are all my grandchildren. I hope you can all live well and inherit part of the industry."
"But the secret door was inherited from my grandma, not from you."
Rong Guangguo stared, "So what? Anyway, you have what you want, so what happens if the Holy Lord gives it to Mingyan?" [
Rong Shaoze couldn't help but laugh, and he said lightly: "Grandpa, you are still old, and you actually have the idea that property should be equally divided, but it also shows that Rong Mingyan and I are equally important in your heart. But what I want to tell you
Yes, I got the secret door by relying on my strength. The price I paid was enough for me to get it. It is also my contribution that the Holy Lord is today. I also put in a lot of effort. I only know that everything
Everything I have worked hard for belongs to me. I will not give my things to others because of family ties or your few words, and I will share them with others. In my world, only those belonging to me belong to me.
What's mine, and what doesn't belong to me. There's never been a situation where something that belongs to me can become someone else's."
He spoke in an understatement, but when people listened, they knew how arrogant and domineering he was.
He is arrogant. In his world, there are only things he thinks he should do and things he shouldn't do.
No one can control his thoughts or influence his decisions.
What Rong Guangguo likes is his domineering attitude, but at this time, what he hates is also his domineering attitude.
"Shao Ze, the Holy Lord is mine. I want to leave the Holy Lord to whomever I want, and I don't think I need your consent." Rong Guangguo is also not a light-hearted person.
Being able to take charge of the Holy Lord for decades, he also has a certain amount of courage and ruthlessness.
Being indecisive is not Rong Shaoze's style, and it is also not Rong Guangguo's style.
Rong Shaoze smiled lightly, stood up, straightened his suit, and said calmly: "Whatever decision you make, of course you don't need my approval. Just like when you kicked me out and let Rong Mingyan take over, you didn't ask me.
Grandpa, I will not interfere with your decision, but what I want you to know is that the current Holy Lord is mine. Even if you want to leave it to Rong Mingyan, you have to decide what to give him."
Rong Guangguo's face was horrified!
His grandson said these words to him, which not only severely hurt his face and dignity, but also hurt his heart.
Everything was his fault, it was all his fault that caused the family members to kill each other without any mercy.
"Grandpa, as long as you don't interfere with the Holy Lord's affairs, you will always be the most respected grandfather in my heart. I have to deal with Rong Mingyan. But I promised you that I will try my best to save his life. This is already
This is my maximum tolerance limit."
"Okay, very good!" Rong Guangguo stood up, shook his head and smiled painfully, his old face looking even more desolate.
"As expected, he is worthy of being the successor trained by your grandma. You have learned her ruthless style so thoroughly that he is indeed worthy of being her grandson."
Something strange flashed in Rong Shaoze's eyes, he pursed his lips slightly and said nothing.
