When Mr. Du talked about this, Du Changwu was too lazy to pretend: "So, is father planning to send me to jail?"
When Mr. Du heard this, he closed his eyes in pain.
Yes, even if his eldest son dies and he only has one son left, no matter which way he starts, he cannot really send his only son to jail.
However, he was full of hatred and regret, and no one could understand his mood at the moment.
Mr. Du felt that he had been the leader all his life, but now he had fallen to this end. He felt that he didn't even have the strength to stand up.
He looked at Du Changwu with disappointment and a chilling look: "Why on earth, am I not good enough to you?
Everything I have given to your eldest brother has been missing out on you and Xiaoyuan. I think I have not been fair in these years. However, the partiality is also partiality towards you and Xiaoyuan. What on earth did your eldest brother do wrong? Why do you want to do this?
Use such vicious means to deal with him?"
Listening to his father's questions, a ferocious expression flashed across Du Changwu's face: "What did he do wrong? His biggest mistake was that he should not have encouraged you not to avenge Xiaoyuan. It was not his son who died. Of course he
I don’t feel bad. No one knows how I feel when I lose my only son. I have devoted countless efforts and hopes to Xiaoyuan over the years, hoping that one day he can inherit the Du family, but he died..."
Having said this, Du Changwu looked at Mr. Du with hatred in his eyes: "Didn't you also love Xiaoyuan before?
But what did you do after he died?
It’s okay for you to be indifferent to his death. You still listen to your elder brother and don’t care about his death. Don’t you think that Xiaoyuan is dead and you will have to rely on your elder brother in the future? That’s why you did such a thing. You
If you can be so unkind, why should I continue to listen to you?
Now that your eldest brother is dead, you have also tasted the feeling of losing your son. If you feel uncomfortable, how about me?
Dad, I will tell you the truth today, either you will send me to jail, or I will devote all the efforts of the Du family to avenge Xiaoyuan, you can't stop me!"
Mr. Du's face turned green with anger: "Do you really think I dare not call the police!"
After Mr. Du finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone.
Du Changwu panicked when he saw his move. He didn't have any idea in his mind at the time. He rushed over and grabbed Mr. Du's arm: "Dad, you can't do this, you can't do this to me!"
He lost control of his emotions and pressed Mr. Du tightly.
Mr. Du's face was livid, his mouth was open and his eyes widened as he said "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", as if he was out of breath.
However, Du Changwu was afraid that Mr. Du would really call the police, so he held him tightly and wouldn't let go.
Until Mr. Du suddenly shook his whole body, his whole body lost all strength, and he fell on the sofa as if he was dead.
Du Changwu's eyes widened suddenly, and he let go in a panic. He couldn't help but shake his head: "It's not me...it's not me...I didn't mean it!"
He looked at Mr. Du's old blue face and felt very flustered. Finally, he thought of his father's kindness to him over the years. He tremblingly took out his mobile phone and dialed 120.
Du Changwu didn't even notice that when he was arguing with Mr. Du, a figure flashed across the floor-to-ceiling window of the villa.
Mr. Du was sent to the hospital for rescue.
After three hours of resuscitation, the doctor from the emergency room came out and told Du Changwu: "Mr. Du was overly sad, emotional, and had a stroke. We have tried our best. Whether the old man can wake up depends on the follow-up situation. The family members will go
Pay the fee!”
Du Yao looked at Du Changwu's dejected look and whispered: "Uncle, I'm going to pay the fee first. You take care of grandpa!"
Du Changwu ignored him, and Du Yao left after speaking.
Du Changwu watched the doctor pass by. Du Changwu couldn't describe his mood at the moment.
He should be lucky. If his father can't wake up, no one will know about the things he did!
Thinking of this, he couldn't control the evil thoughts in his heart. As long as his father didn't wake up, there would be no suspense for him to take over the entire Du family. He wouldn't take Du Yao's little brat seriously at all.
…
In the next few days, the situation in the entire Lancheng business district underwent earth-shaking changes.
Two people from the Du family, the second largest family in Lancheng, died one after another, and the leader, Mr. Du, also suffered a stroke and was hospitalized, and he has not been able to wake up for a long time.
Mr. Du's youngest son, Du Changwu, quickly inherited the Du Group.
The most surprising thing about this incident is that at the same time that Du Changwu inherited the Du Group, Mo Yi, the leader of the Mo family in Xicheng, actually became the second largest shareholder of the Du Group, which really shocked a group of people.
In fact, anyone with a discerning eye can see the series of changes in the Du family. Du Changwu's hands and feet are definitely not clean, and Mo Yi is probably involved in it. However, there are some things that have no evidence, so what if they know it!
By the way, on the day the Du Group confirmed Du Changwu as the next chairman and CEO, Du Changwu asked Mo Yi to have dinner at Lancheng Hotel at noon.
Mo Yi entered the box and sat on the chair, his expression always lazy. He held the wine glass and shook it, looking at Du Changwu with a smile or not, but said nothing.
Du Changwu felt uncomfortable looking at him: "Mr. Mo, please speak up. Now I have given you half of what you want. Should we proceed with the next plan? As long as I can take revenge,
Don’t worry, I will definitely give you the remaining shares that belong to you right away!”
Mo Yi smiled: "Then, should you tell me how you want to take revenge?
Do you want Mo Group to go bankrupt, or do you want Mo Si Nian's life, or... do you want Mo Si Nian to taste the pain of losing his son..."
Mo Yi's tone was faint, but every word he spoke was more vicious than the last.
However, these words happened to reach Du Changwu's heart.
He couldn't help but gritted his teeth: "Of course I will make him bankrupt first, and then make him lose his beloved son. Finally, I will definitely make him unable to live and unable to die!"
Mo Yi looked at him expressionlessly, and said coolly: "You are asking too much, Mr. Du!"
Du Changwu couldn't hold back his emotions: "He killed my son, and I want him to pay back ten to a hundred times. Am I wrong?
Don’t think I’m too much, I ask for more, I’ve given you half of the shares of the Du Group, so you should work with me to deal with Mo Sinian, right?”
Mo Yi pulled his lips: "I didn't say I won't help. Let's deal with the Mo Group first, right? Then Mr. Du will make a plan first. If necessary, I will cooperate, and the Mo family in Xicheng will fully cooperate! But, I still
We have to remind Mr. Du in advance that as much as the Du family can contribute, our Xicheng Mo family will only contribute as much!"
When Du Changwu heard Mo Yi's words, he secretly cursed Mo Yi as an old fox, so cunning.
However, he didn't mean to offend Mo Yi now, he just said impatiently: "I know!"