"Third Master?! Isn't he seriously injured and in a coma?"
"It's really Mr. San. Is his leg healed?"
"Great! This is great news!"
A group of shareholders who had originally supported Huo Yanchuan stood up excitedly.
Only Huo Qianyang was so frightened that his legs became weak and he almost fell to the ground.
what happened?
Didn't Young Master Mo tell him that Huo Yanchuan was already half dead?
But right now, this is not a half-dead state, it is clearly unscathed!
Could it be...that this was a trap from beginning to end, tempting him to reveal his true potential?
Thinking of this, Huo Qianyang's back felt cold, his teeth chattered, and he pinched the soft flesh on his knees with his hands. The pain allowed him to barely stay calm and awake.
"Yanchuan?" Huo Zhiyu's eyes were red, and she almost cried with joy as she watched him walk in step by step.
It had been five years and six months since she had seen him standing.
Sure enough, he was as majestic and high-spirited as she remembered.
She didn't have time to worry about why he pretended to be comatose to hide all this.
As long as Huo Yanchuan stood in front of her intact, that alone was enough.
Huo Yanchuan gave a faint "Yeah", and his dark eyes fell on Huo Qianyang. The ripples there were as cold as snow on a thousand mountains, penetrating into his bones, making his hair stand on end.
"I heard that you want to be in my position!" The sinister voice made Huo Qianyang tremble all over.
If it were Huo Yanchuan who used to have disabled legs, maybe he could still mock and slander him in his heart and not take him seriously.
But now, Mr. Huo, whose legs have returned to normal, is as rumored to be so imposing that he can scare people crazy just by standing there.
His cheeks twitched a few times, and he managed to calm down, "Uncle, you really misunderstood me. It's not that I want to seize power. I just followed the will made by my grandfather."
That's right, he is not alone now.
There is a huge Mo Group behind it.
And half of the shareholders were bribed by him and Mo Jue. If they didn't stand on the same front with him today to pull Huo Yanchuan down, those who came would definitely not get good results.
The few shareholders who were bought out were also complaining in their hearts!
They felt that Huo Yanchuan had become a vegetative state and would never return to the group, so they dared to act so boldly, betraying the company, taking risks for the sake of profit, and dealing with the Mo family.
But now, the giant Buddha has come back. They feel regretful in their hearts, but they can only bite the bullet and help: "Yes, Third Master, although your ability is obvious to all, this Huo Group is Mr. Huo after all."
What was founded back then was his hard work. Now that he is seriously ill in bed, his only wish is to teach the group to his eldest grandson to take over. You should respect the old man's wishes."
"Third Master, as an elder, you shouldn't bully a junior!"
"..."
Huo Yanchuan's eyes were stained with blood, and he glanced at them coldly.
In an instant, those people seemed to have been strangled by the neck, with fear on their faces and no more words.
How could they forget that this is a capricious and ruthless master? If they offend him, will they still survive?
Seeing that the situation was tilting towards Huo Yanchuan, Huo Qianyang seemed to be forced into a desperate situation, his eyes were scarlet, and he said -
"Little uncle, I call you little uncle out of the most basic etiquette of a junior to an elder, but don't think that I really respect you."
"I didn't want to expose you here, but now you forced me to do all this."
"Why do you think grandpa would rather give up the company's shares and inheritance rights to me than to his only youngest son? Because he is an unfilial son!"
"Back then, your legs were disabled and you locked yourself in your room every day. You became increasingly thin and decadent. In order to compensate, the old man gave the company to you to take care of. I hope you can get back on your feet."
"It turned out to be a good thing for you. Not only were you not grateful, you also ambitiously took away all the rights of the company! You went against the old man everywhere, and by the time he reacted, it was too late!"
"Grandpa has seen through your insidious selfishness, despicableness, and that you are not a qualified heir at all. Therefore, he is extremely disappointed in you, so he made this will in advance!"
His expression was indignant and he spoke so confidently that people were stunned for a moment.
"You are clearly confusing right and wrong and spitting blood!" Huo Zhiyu turned red with anger and was so disgusted by his shameless blunt words that he almost vomited.
Huo Qianyang sneered, with a hint of condescension and arrogance in his eyebrows, "Whether I'm talking nonsense or not, you'll know by looking at the big screen behind me."
Hearing this, everyone present subconsciously raised their heads.
It was pitch black on the projector.
After about four or five seconds, the screen lit up and an unexpected face appeared.
"Hiss—I read that right, isn't this Mr. Huo?"
"There can be no mistake. I have known him for more than thirty years and there is no way he can admit his mistake."
"When was this recorded?"
"Shh, he seems to be going to say something!"
In the picture, Mr. Huo was sitting on a chair, his face was pale, and his eyelids looked old and tired.
"When you see this video, it means that my time is running out! My health is getting worse and worse these days, maybe the end is approaching."
"Before I die, I have one thing that I must make clear with my own mouth!"
"The youngest son I raised, Huo Yanchuan, is unkind, unjust, unfaithful and unfilial! He has done many things against my wishes. I have long been disappointed with him."
"So from today on, I announce that I will officially sever the father-son relationship with Huo Yanchuan! Take back all the company shares in his hands, expel him from the company, and hand them over to my eldest grandson Huo Qianyang, who will inherit Huo Yanchuan.
company."
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole place was in an uproar.
"Oh my God! This is actually true."
"If text content can be faked, what about the video? Is it also synthetic?"
"The video is real. I have the certificate issued by the most authoritative organization here." Huo Qianyang took out a pile of evidence and threw it on the table. He said with a determined expression: "If you uncles and aunts don't believe it, you can also find it yourself.
If someone gets tested, there will be absolutely no problem.”
Not to mention them, even Ji Mingwei didn't find any flaws.
But if it was true, how did Huo Qianyang do it?
Huo Qianyang held his head high and regained his confidence and pride: "The matter is over, uncle, please leave the board of directors now. You will no longer be part of my Huo family, and you will no longer have any qualifications to compete."