Hearing the sounds outside, Han Xueyi subconsciously looked at Ye Feng.
Ye Feng shook his head at her.
"Go back and rest first. I'll be back later."
He could already hear Xia Huarong shouting outside.
When Ye Yunfei was still in Qingcheng, he had secretly instructed Xia Huarong to come forward to put pressure on Xia Wanqiu as the head of the Xia clan.
Force Xia Wanqiu to hand over Ye Feng, agree to marry Ye Tiance and then marry Xia, the Ye family is good.
It was a very unhappy time at that time.
Although he didn't know the rest of the story, he wanted to know that after driving Ye Yunfei away, how could Xia Wanqiu let go of the people who had added insult to injury before?
"Okay, then I'll go back first." Han Xueyi knew that she couldn't help if she stayed here, so she nodded in cooperation.
Han Xueyi had just left, and Xia Wanqiu had already told what happened in the ancestral hall during this period.
She knew that Xia Yongzheng valued family kinship, and that was why he did not hesitate to support other bloodlines of the Xia family for so many years.
But now.
It is obvious that the other party's ambition and appetite are getting bigger and bigger.
Xia Yongzheng never expected that during his period of seclusion, Xia Huarong, who had been favored by his lineage, would actually stand on the same front as the Ye family boy.
"Xia Yongzheng...you are a piece of cake that forgets your ancestors! Get out of here!!"
"...let me go! Don't touch me! I am the head of the Xia clan! Even Xia Yongzheng has to be polite to me, who do you think you are?!"
"Get away!"
"Xia Yongzheng! If you don't come out for a day, I will lead people to stay here for a day! Let's see how long you can hold it in!"
In the living room.
Even if she didn't see it with her own eyes, just by hearing the sound, Xia Wanqiu could imagine what a chaotic scene it would be like in the hospital.
Uncle De hurriedly walked in.
"Ancestor, head of the family, Master Feng."
Xia Yongzheng looked at Xia Wanqiu and said calmly: "What next."
"...After Ye Yunfei left Qingcheng, his granddaughter drove all Xia Huarong's descendants out of the Xia Group."
Xia Huarong's descendants are just like him, greedy and arrogant.
Not only did he not do anything at the company all day long, he even used his surname as Xia to pretend to be a bully everywhere.
Embezzling company money!
Report private accounts together!
Xia Wanqiu had originally considered replacing them.
This time, after Ye Yunfei left, Xia's foreign troubles were eliminated, and Xia Wanqiu was naturally free to reorganize the company.
The first thing to do is to drive away those who do nothing.
This is not the case.
Xia Huarong came to the door so quickly.
"Grandpa, those people just take money and do nothing. This time they followed Ye Yunfei to add insult to injury. My granddaughter cannot tolerate them."
Xia Wanqiu does have selfish motives.
If Xia Huarong hadn't colluded with Ye Yunfei, and the ancestral hall hadn't forced Feng'er to kneel down that day, she could have endured it today!
After all, I have endured this before.
But on the day of the ancestral hall, Xia Huarong completely exhausted her patience.
If you dare to bully her Xia Wanqiu son, you will have to pay the price!
Ye Feng also understood that Xia Wanqiu was helping him vent his anger.
There was a warmth in his heart.
Now that Xia Huarong is here, it's not because Xia Yongzheng is out of seclusion, but Xia Yongzheng cares about the continuation of the family relationship and cannot have conflicts with the ancestral hall, so he takes the initiative to come to the door.
But this time!
Even if grandpa opens his mouth, Xia Wanqiu is not going to let go!
Xia Yongzheng lowered his eyes and said nothing.
After a while, he finally spoke.
"Come here, go and bring people in."
Upon hearing this, Uncle De immediately responded respectfully.
Xia Wanqiu was anxious.
She didn't plan to meet Xia Huarong and others today. Now her grandfather asked people to bring them in. Was she trying to compromise?
"Grandpa...you!"
Xia Yongzheng looked at her deeply and said quietly.
"Wanqiu and Feng'er, sit down. I have my own opinion on this matter!"
"grandfather!"
Xia Wanqiu took a breath, stepped forward and shouted.
Ye Feng supported her and shook his head at her.
"Sit down."
soon.
Xia Huarong walked in with two juniors who were about the same age as Ye Feng, and a group of three people commanding them.
Xia Huarong walked in the front, still wearing the brown antique robe.
As old as a piece of dry rotten wood.
Ye Feng noticed that there was a thick aura of death lingering around him.
Xia Huarong seemed to have a short life and was going to die at any time.
That's right.
Ye Feng understood that Xia Huarong was an ordinary person, not a monk.
To be able to live to this age seems to be approaching the limit.
Xia Huarong was supported and sat down tremblingly.
It's hard to imagine that an old man whose body was half buried in the earth could have been shouting so loudly outside just now.
Xia Wanqiu looked at Xia Huarong coldly and said nothing.
"Yong Zheng, although you are older than me, I am the senior one. If you let me be left out, you really don't take me, the head of the Xia clan, seriously!"
After sitting down, Xia Huarong took the lead in attacking.
Seeing that Xia Yongzheng had his eyes closed in the presence of the old man, he simply snorted and turned his gun to point at Xia Wanqiu.
"This girl, Wanqiu, looked pretty good when she was little. I never thought she would become more and more intolerable as she gets older!"
"After all, we are relatives. It is a good thing for the younger generation to be young and talented, but not only did you not reuse them, you even fired them! Xia Wanqiu, I think you really have wings and want to start a new business!"
Ye Feng followed Xia Huarong's gaze and looked at the two young men standing behind him, one on the left and one on the right.
"Is this the young and talented junior you are talking about?"
Hearing Ye Feng's voice, Xia Huarong snorted coldly.
"Boy, we are all from the Xia family here. Why are you, a man named Ye, getting involved? Why don't you get out of here?!"
Although Ye Yun flew away.
But instead of calming down, Xia Huarong's attitude became more and more arrogant.
All this is because Xia Yongzheng is present.
If it weren't for Xia Yongzheng's presence, he wouldn't have had the confidence to face Xia Wanqiu alone.
But who made Xia Yongzheng nostalgic?
This girl Xia Wanqiu just has no conscience!
But there is still Xia Yongzheng pressing on her head!
As long as Xia Yongzheng is alive, he will not dare to offend him as the clan leader.
Otherwise, he could drive Xia Yongzheng out of the Xia family with just a flick of his finger.
Xia Yongzheng, Xia Yongzheng!
You are the ancestor of the Xia family, so what if you are a strong person in the peak stage?!
He, Xia Huarong, is the head of the Xia clan!
It pissed him off!
He will make Xia Yongzheng die in peace in a hundred years!
Xia Wanqiu held Ye Feng's hand tightly, her face flushed with anger.
Just when she finally couldn't help but speak.
A voice as loud as a bell came.
"presumptuous!"
Xia Yongzheng slowly opened his eyes, his eyes like an eagle's, tightly grasping Xia Huarong.
"I'm afraid the patriarch hasn't figured out the situation yet."
"This is the Xia family. You come to my Xia family and shout to drive away my great-grandson. You are really shameless!"
From the moment Xia Yongzheng opened his eyes, Xia Huarong felt a secret uneasiness in his heart.
This feeling is as if the person who has been controlled and held hostage by you suddenly loses control!
It made him feel flustered and powerless.
But this moment.
Having lost face in front of his two great-grandsons, Xia Huarong asked reflexively without having time to think about it.
"Xia Yongzheng! What do you mean?!"
Xia Wanqiu didn't expect that her grandfather would choose to defend them this time, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red.
"Oh."
Xia Yongzheng said coldly: "It was really the Xia family's tragedy that you were chosen as the clan leader."
"you!!"
Xia Huarong felt a hole in his heart and became increasingly uneasy.
Xia Yongzheng suddenly stood up, glanced at everyone, and spoke seriously.
"Forget it! From today on, my Xia Yongzheng lineage voluntarily breaks away from the Xia family tree and builds another ancestral hall for worship."
"As for the Xia family cemetery built by the Xia family group, starting from today, it will be changed from a family cemetery to the private property of our Xia family."
