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Han Tiande said proudly: "Han Long, did you see it? This is reality, this is the human heart. In fact, I know what you want to do. You just want to use the influence of your parents to get these clan members to support you."

"You think you can use your parents' past events to impress them and get them to support you in becoming the new head of the Han family."

"It's a pity, Han Long, you are too young and too naive."

"Let me, my second uncle, teach you a lesson. In this world, all favors wear false masks. Only strength is the truth. When you have strength, everyone will surround you. When you are useless, When you are there, no one will hang around you.”

"Look at you, Han Long, what do you have? What can you bring to the Han family? What can you bring to these relatives?"

"Every item of the Han family's property is in the hands of me, Han Tiande!"

"I said I would give them dividends so that they would have something to eat. If I got upset and took away their dividends, they would have no choice but to live on the streets!"

"Do you think they will follow you? Hahaha! Childish! Naive!"

Han Tiande was arrogant to the extreme!

None of the clan members present dared to refute Han Tiande's words.

They all depend on Han Tiande's breath for their lives!

Han Long smiled and said, "I didn't have any hope for you originally. I was just giving you a chance. Remember, I have already given you a chance. I let you choose, but you made the wrong choice."

Ma Xueqin slapped the table angrily, "Han Long, you little beast, have you said enough? If you've said enough, get out of here and don't delay everyone's dinner!"

Han Long sneered: "Why are you so anxious? My two gifts haven't been sent yet."

Hearing this, Han Tiande laughed arrogantly, "Hahaha, Han Long, Han Long, weren't you challenging me just now? Why are you giving me a gift now? Are you scared?"

Ma Xueqin also smiled sarcastically: "I can't tell, Han Long, you are still doing this at such a young age."

Tian Hui, the steward next to him, smiled and said: "The master is still the master, the wife is the wife after all, and the garbage is garbage after all! Someone, throw out the gifts Han Long brought! Don't let the garbage pollute this place!"

"Yes!" The two servants wanted to step forward.

"Slow down!" Han Tiande waved his hand and sneered: "Let him take out the gift. I want to see what gift he can give me!"

Everyone present looked at Han Long with mocking faces.

Han Long took his time and opened the box in his hand.

A simple desk clock appeared in front of everyone.

The scene suddenly fell silent.

Everyone had a look of horror on their faces!

Send a clock? !

In Western culture, this is nothing.

However, in Eastern culture, giving a bell on a birthday is equivalent to giving away the death!

This is the most unlucky and insulting gift!

"You! How bold!" Han Tiande slammed the table angrily, his whole body furious!

Today is his birthday. Everyone in the Han family, young and old, is respectful and the gifts they give are all very expensive and meaningful.

But Han Long actually came to see him off!

Han Tiande was so angry that he almost vomited blood!

Ma Xueqin also roared: "Han Long, you little beast, do you want to rebel? Come here, arrest them both!"

More than a dozen Han family servants rushed out immediately.

Natasha clenched her fists, looked coldly, and prepared to fight.

Han Long glanced around lightly and said, "Don't worry, there is still a congratulatory gift. When I send this congratulatory gift again, it will not be too late for us to do it."

Han Tiande shouted angrily: "Okay, you can't escape today anyway! I want to see what kind of splash your second gift can make!"

Han Long said to Natasha: "Give him the box."

"Okay hubby." Natasha smiled and threw the box away.

A servant caught it, opened it, and brought it to Han Tiande.

"What is this?" Han Tiande frowned and shouted.

Han Long said calmly: "The ashes of your son Han Minghao."

Hearing this, the Han family courtyard suddenly burst into angry shouts.

"Han Long, you little beast has gone too far!"

"You have cursed Brother Tiande and Minghao again and again. What are your intentions?"

"Minghao is a hero among men, how could he be burned into a puddle of ashes by you!"

"That's right! If these are really Master Minghao's ashes, then you are a murderer. The police have already brought you to justice. How can they still allow you to appear here?"

All the members of the Han family clan did not believe it.

In their opinion, Han Long is trash, and Minghao is so strong that there is absolutely no way he could fall into the hands of trash like Han Long.

Han Tiande smiled coldly, "Han Long, are you trying this trick on me? Do you think I will be fooled?"

With that said, Han Tiande knocked over the urn.

The ashes and residue in the urn were immediately scattered to the ground.

Natasha chuckled and said, "Han Tiande, you are so cruel, you even threw away your own son's ashes."

Han Tiande said coldly: "Humph, don't think that because you are a foreigner, I don't dare to do anything to you? This little beast Han Long only dares to challenge me because you are behind him!"

Natasha was stunned, then smiled softly at Han Long: "Husband, they actually think that I am your backstage. Do you think people can really be so stupid?"

Han Long smiled lightly and said, "Yes, people can really be so stupid."

Han Tiande slammed the table angrily, "Han Long, you two are so proud of yourself! I tell you, today is the day you die! I have sent people to clear this place-"

Before he finished speaking, a servant hurried in and said, "Master, a guest has arrived."

Han Tiande said impatiently: "What kind of guests are not guests? Let them all get lost! I won't see anyone today!"

The servant looked embarrassed and said, "Sir, I'm afraid you must see this guest."

"Who?!" Han Tiande asked angrily.

The servant replied: "It's the Commissioner of the New York Police Department, Mr. Edwards."

Han Tiande was stunned.

The other members of the Han family clan were also stunned.

NYPD Commissioner Edward is here?

This, this is something that has never happened before!

Han Tianjiao stood up and said with a face full of compliments: "Second brother, congratulations! Even Director Edward came to wish you a birthday!"

Other clan members also quickly followed suit with compliments.

"Brother Tiande is so awesome!"

"When will the New York Police Chief congratulate people on their birthday? Only our Brother Tiande deserves such treatment!"

"I think it must be related to Minghao. Didn't Minghao say he wants to get Brother Tiande a big birthday gift?"

"That's right, our Han family has Minghao, and his rise to greatness is just around the corner!"

The faces of every clan member were full of flattering smiles.