The return of the rich and powerful family

Chapter 394 Dispute

"Those old employees of the company have worked for the company for decades and have also put in their hard work. Isn't the surplus value they create belong to the company?" Mrs. Lu said as a matter of course.

"So in your heart, my dad is just a wage earner." Lu Jingxing snorted softly.

"You..." Mrs. Lu pointed at Lu Jingxing, and wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Lu Zelin in a cold voice.

"Okay." Lu Zelin's face darkened slightly, and he looked sharply at Lu Dongcheng who had been sitting next to Mrs. Lu.His nephew, who has accomplished nothing all these years, only encourages the old lady to do something for him, is simply a shit stick.

"Say it yourself, haven't I ever given you a chance? When you graduated from university, I asked you to do an internship in the company. Under the banner of Young Master Lu, you got all the female interns in the company and almost killed you. I let you You entered the project department, you embezzled the project funds. Let you take over the branch company, and the branch company has been losing money year after year. It’s not enough to succeed. If Feiyang Group is handed over to you, do you dare to take it? It’s estimated that it won’t be long before it can close down gone."

"Zelin, you can't say that. It's not his fault that Dongcheng didn't make any achievements in the company." Mrs. Lu argued.

"That's right. Dongcheng is not as useless as you said. You don't want to hand over the company to Dongcheng, so just say it." Wang Manhua also muttered dissatisfied.

In the eyes of Mrs. Lu and Wang Manhua, no matter how stupid Lu Dongcheng did, it was not his fault.Lu Dongcheng's stinking problems are all caused by them.

"Isn't what I've said straightforward enough these years! It's absolutely impossible for Lu Dongcheng to inherit the company! Feiyang Group was founded by me, and it was my half-life effort. The son inherited his father's business, and I handed over the company to Jing Xing, which is only right and proper. " Lu Zelin said righteously.

However, his words unexpectedly aroused Meng Wenhui's emotions.

"The son inherits the father's business? Lu Zelin, you have more than one son. Dongyu is also your son, shouldn't the company have his share?"

Meng Wenhui's voice was not low, but after she finished speaking, no one paid any attention to her.

The old lady Lu and Wang Manhua coveted the company for not a day or two, how could they allow others to take a share of the pie, naturally they would not talk to each other.And Lu Zelin didn't even bother to look at this woman any more.

Meng Wenhui was left on the spot, feeling extremely embarrassed.His hands were clenched into fists, and the next moment, he pushed his grandson Haohao away from his arms, stood up abruptly from the sofa, and roared sharply, "Lu Zelin, Dongyu is also your son, why, why are you I gave everything to Lu Jingxing? Just because he was born to that fox..."

Before Meng Wenhui could finish speaking, she heard a bang, and the crisp cracking sound interrupted her words directly.

Lu Jingxing threw the coffee cup on the marble coffee table, and the cup shattered in his palm.The fragments scratched his palm, and blood slowly flowed down his fingers.

Lu Jingxing's black eyes were frighteningly cold, and when he looked at people, he seemed to be able to freeze them to death.The aura around him was extremely cold.

"Say it again?" He looked at Meng Wenhui and asked coldly.

Meng Wenhui was so pierced by his gaze that she dared not speak.

"I want you to repeat what you just said." Lu Jingxing spoke again, his voice was not loud, but it was colder than last time.

Meng Wenhui shivered uncontrollably.In Lu Jingxing's body, she seemed to vaguely see the shadow of Lu Zelin back then, who was just as shrewd and powerful.It's just that Lu Zelin still has weaknesses and ties, but Lu Jingxing doesn't.

The living room suddenly became tense, and the more stalemate the atmosphere, the more embarrassing Meng Wenhui would be.

Seeing this, Lu Dongyu bit the bullet and made a sound to smooth things over. "Mom, don't make trouble. Dad asked my opinion at the beginning, because I didn't want to enter the business field."

Meng Wenhui stared at this son with a look of hating iron but not steel.