139. Father and son break up, everyone betrays relatives and leaves
Mr. Li was speechless.
He really didn't expect that behind Li Xiaoran's seemingly calm smile, she actually resented his indifference towards their mother and son.
He also wanted to use his parental authority to reprimand Li Xiaoran, but when he received Li Xiaoran's distant and indifferent eyes, he realized how ridiculous it was for him to try to kidnap the child with family affection.
His neglect for so many years has completely pushed Li Xiaoran away from him.
In Li Xiaoran's eyes, he doesn't exist as a father at all.
When Li Xiaoran left, the anger stuck in Mr. Li's throat burst out. He roared at Li Xiaoran's back: "Li Xiaoran, if you dare to walk out of this door, I will sever ties with you."
Li Xiaoran only found it funny. He stopped to look back and chuckled: "It's up to you."
Mr. Li: "..."
After speaking, Li Xiaoran strode away.
"Without the support of the Li family, if you walk around in the mall alone, you don't know how many fights you will get." Mr. Li shouted at his back.
As he gets older, in recent years he has become more and more aware that the mistakes he made towards Xiaoran's mother and son when he was young are unforgivable. When he was thinking hard about how to compensate Li Xiaoran, he did not expect that Li Xiaoran had already thought of breaking up with him.
Mr. Li closed his eyes in despair, his heart aching.
"Dad, it's obvious that Xiaoran doesn't want to help Zecheng. What should we do? Do we want Qiao An's interview to be posted on hot searches?" Boss Li said anxiously.
Mr. Li said helplessly: "Put together 1.6 billion and send it to Xiaoran."
Sanfang breathed a sigh of relief.
However, the first and second bedrooms were very dissatisfied: "Dad, Zecheng was responsible for this trouble alone. There is no reason for us, the first and second bedrooms, to suffer together. The third bedroom should pay for it himself."
The expressions of Li Zecheng and the third lady who had just soothed became serious again.
Mr. Li wanted to get angry, but when he saw the dark faces of the first and second bedrooms, he knew that their tolerance for the third bedroom had reached its limit.
Mr. Li didn't want the Li family to fall apart, so he finally turned around and scolded Li Zecheng: "Li Zecheng, it's you who caused the trouble. Your eldest and second uncle really have no reason to share the responsibility with you. You can find a way to solve the hot topics yourself." p>
Li Zecheng stood there with a disgraced face, as desolate as a bereaved dog.
After the meeting, people in several rooms dispersed.
The old man seemed to have aged ten years overnight, sitting on the sofa in a daze with his back bent.
The housekeeper came over and asked, "Master, are you worried about the Fourth Young Master?"
The old man's eyes were full of worry: "Do you feel it? Xiaoran hates our Li family."
The housekeeper dared not speak.
The old man said to himself: "This child has a rich family. He has pretended to be nonchalant all these years, but he is probably always worried about the cause of his mother's death. In this case, he cannot be used by my Li family. Housekeeper, find a way.
Give him some obstacles, don't let him develop smoothly in his career, don't let him block Zecheng's way."
The housekeeper opened his mouth but stopped talking.
Finally, he changed the topic abruptly and said: "I heard that the fourth young master has left Beijing Airlines Hospital and gone to the Huo family's pharmaceutical group. His acquisition of Haiyue Group must be Master Huo's intention. After all, owning a self-media company can better
To promote Huojia’s brand.”
Mr. Li's dry and yellow eyes suddenly narrowed because of the blue orchid, and he groaned: "No wonder this kid's temper has gotten worse. It turns out that he has the richest man in Kyoto as his backer. Hum, but why doesn't he want to think about him and Huo
If the family is not related to each other, why should the Huo family support him?" Mr. Li showed contempt.
The housekeeper pondered for a moment and asked for instructions: "Sir, I heard that the vaccine of the Huo Family Pharmaceutical Group was developed at the same time as ours. After all, our Likang Group is an old pharmaceutical brand and is highly trusted by the public. Should we squeeze out the newly established pharmaceutical company of the Huo Family?
It's very easy. Why not use this opportunity to give Xiaoran a little pain? After he tastes the pain, he might be able to turn around."
Mr. Li smiled and nodded: "This child has never failed in his life. Let him taste failure this time. Let's make arrangements."
"Yes."
Mr. Li showed a confident smile.
Bar.
Li Zecheng, who had been betrayed by his relatives and separated from his family, was in a depressed mood and came to the bar alone, hoping to relieve his hangover and relieve his sorrow.
But he met Li Xiaoran and Huo Zhou by chance. Li Zecheng sarcastically said: "My uncle is so proud now that he has climbed a high tree. He doesn't even know his last name."
Li Xiaoran frowned: "You reminded me that I really should change my surname. Otherwise, I would really forget my roots."
Li Xiaoran has always had a wish, that is, to take his mother's surname. After all, it was his mother who gave him life and raised him through all kinds of hardships.
In fact, this was also his mother's wish, but his mother was notorious at that time. In order to protect the Huo family, she could not disclose her identity, so she reluctantly let Li Xiaoran take his father's surname.
Li Zecheng looked at him suspiciously, always feeling that Li Xiaoran's words had a deep meaning. "Shouldn't your last name be Li?"
Li Xiaoran said: "Please go back and tell your grandfather that my surname, Li Xiaoran, will no longer be Li, but Huo."
Huo Zhou deeply agreed. "Xiaoran, your decision is really the right one." He placed a hand on Li Xiaoran's shoulder intimately and naturally.
Li Zecheng's eyes fell on Huo Zhou's hand that was holding Li Xiaoran's back, and he said with a chill: "Uncle, you're not selling your body just to follow the trend, are you? I'll give you a word, if you climb high, you'll fall too hard.
Heavy."
Li Xiaoran chuckled lightly, with a mischievous light in his eyes, "Li Zecheng, my uncle also wants to send you a message. Don't be an eyesore in front of me. Otherwise, when you wake up tomorrow morning, you will find that your end has come."
After saying that, Li Xiaoran turned around and found a seat to sit down.
Li Zecheng doesn't believe in evil, but he insists on following him.
He sat down next to Li Xiaoran and said sternly: "I'm an eyesore to you. Do you think you are Voldemort? You want to destroy me, but I'm afraid you don't have the means."
Li Xiaoran pushed the wine glass to him: "Since you are here, let's have a few drinks with my uncle."
Li Zecheng felt depressed and drank heavily to relieve his sorrow.
After drinking glass after glass of wine, Li Zecheng lay on the table drunkenly.
Huo Zhou looked at Li Xiaoran and asked, "What should you do if your nephew is drunk?"
Li Xiaoran took out Li Zecheng's cell phone, took out Wei Xin's phone number, and handed it to Huo Zhou: "Call her and ask her to come pick her up."
Huo Zhouhui smiled slyly: "Xiaoran, if your nephew knew that you were a scheming wolf, he would definitely regret his actions today until his intestines turn blue."
Huo Zhou called Wei Xin and told Wei Xin: "Miss, there is a gentleman here who is very drunk. You are the first in his mobile phone address book. I think you must have a close relationship with him. Please excuse me.
