Wrong marriage! The black-bellied uncle wants a legitimate status every day

"Dad, you saw it all! Now my second uncle and that Sheng Yuan are colluding with each other and trying to snatch Shengshi Group away from me!" Sheng Yang roared like crazy, "Can't you just transfer all your shares to me so that I can become the largest shareholder of Shengshi?"

In the hospital ward, Sheng Yang roared and kicked Sheng Changhong's bed, making a loud noise.

These days, Sheng Yang was almost driven crazy.

All the executives who had supported him in the past suddenly turned against him, and then Sheng Yuan teamed up with those people to check the accounts. Everything was pushing him into a dead end.

Now, his only chance of turning the tables is Sheng Changhong, who is still confined to the hospital bed.

As a son, he refused to sign Sheng Changhong's discharge consent form, so Sheng Changhong had to stay in the hospital.

As long as Sheng Changhong owns the shares, he will be the largest shareholder of Shengshi Group.

but……

However, Sheng Changhong refused to give in and refused to sign the transfer agreement no matter what.

These days, he is very leisurely in the hospital. He doesn't have so many complicated matters to worry about. Every day he exercises in the sky garden of the inpatient building. When he is tired, he goes back to his room to rest. His daily diet is a balanced combination of meat and vegetables.

Staying in the hospital felt like a vacation, and my complexion improved a lot.

Sheng Yang couldn't help but wonder, could it be that even his father was going to side with Sheng Yuan?

He glared at Sheng Changhong angrily and asked harshly, "Are you going to be satisfied only if you see me being forced to death by them?"

Sheng Changhong looked at Sheng Yang's crazy appearance quietly, his heart filled with sadness.

Sheng Changhong was a powerful figure all his life, but in the end he couldn't even educate his own children well.

Thinking about it, Sheng Changhong snorted lightly and said angrily: "Sheng Yang, stop thinking about it. You are not cut out to manage a group company. Whether it is your state of mind or your methods, you are not as good as Sheng Yuan... Shengshi Group will not survive long in your hands."

"Rather than being ruined by you, it's better to let them continue their glory." Sheng Changhong looked deeply, "Ayang, face the reality. You are simply not cut out for it!"

"Why don't you just apologize to everyone? Shengshi Group's annual dividends will be enough for you to live an extravagant life for the rest of your life."

He doesn't have the energy to care.

It would be better to let Sheng Yuan do the hard work and let Sheng Yang suffer a little to wear down his temper.

There is no need to expect any scene of brothers being friendly and family harmony. As long as the two people don't fight to the death, it is the best ending.

"Sheng Shi is mine!" Sheng Yang roared unwillingly, "Why should someone else take it away from me?"

Who would be satisfied with just a few small things when they can have the entire Shengshi Group?

"That bastard stole my wife, stole my father, and even wanted to take my company!" Sheng Yang was completely twisted and collapsed. "If that's the case! Why did you give birth to me! Why did you let me endure all this!"

He roared and screamed, kicking the bed faster and faster, venting his dissatisfaction in an impotent and furious manner.

The hospital bed was shaking, and Sheng Changhong on it was shaking with it. He turned his head to look out the window. He saw a vast expanse of blue, and his mood suddenly relaxed.

"Sheng Yang!" Du Ling suddenly appeared at the door and shouted to stop his madness.

Sheng Yang stopped.

She looked at Sheng Changhong, then at Sheng Yang, her expression extremely ugly.

"Mom..." When he saw Du Ling, Sheng Yang's expression changed from anger to grievance, and tears as big as beans fell instantly.

"Mom..." Sheng Yang limped to Du Ling, bent down to hug her, buried his head in her shoulder and sobbed like a child who had not grown up.

"Don't cry, don't cry." Du Ling patted his back and coaxed him softly, feeling very distressed.

Why should her son suffer this injustice?

Sheng Changhong looked at this scene and couldn't help shaking his head.

It was certainly wrong for him to discipline his child improperly, but if it weren't for Du Ling's unbridled doting, how could Sheng Yang have developed such a naughty and selfish character?

Anyway, both Du Ling and he are to blame.

However, Du Ling did not realize this.

Du Ling glared at Sheng Changhong coldly and said, "Sheng Changhong, do you still care about me, your wife, and Ayang, your son? Now my home is about to be taken away by someone, and you can still sit back and do nothing!"

She didn't understand the ins and outs of it, but she knew that Sheng Huaiyu and Sheng Yuan had almost completely seized all of Sheng's power.

She must fight for her son!

We must not let the prosperity fall into the hands of that bastard!

Du Ling was furious and unwilling to give in. She hugged Sheng Yang and shouted angrily, "Sheng Changhong, if you continue like this, we will get divorced!"

After saying that, Du Ling raised her chin proudly and glanced at Sheng Changhong.

In this matter, Sheng Changhong was the one at fault, and she understood that he would not dare to divorce.

After all, they have been married for nearly thirty years.

However, Sheng Changhong turned his head away and continued to look out the window. A flock of birds flew by, free and unrestrained.

There was a hint of envy in his eyes.

Thinking of Sheng Yuan and his courage to not be bound by anyone, Sheng Changhong's mouth curled up slightly.

"Okay." Sheng Changhong said in a low voice, "Let's get a divorce. I'm almost sixty years old, and I don't want to go through this anymore..."

Besides, Sheng Changhong would not be willing to be controlled by others.

He knew exactly what Du Ling was thinking.

"What?" Du Ling screamed, her defense broken. "Sheng Changhong, you're going too far! How could you do this to me?"

Du Ling lost control of her emotions and burst into tears. "Sheng Changhong, you are so heartless! I have sacrificed my youth for you. How many thirty years does a woman have... and in the end you treat me like this?"

"You want to divorce me so badly, are you still thinking about your old lover? That bastard's mother! Do you want to rekindle your relationship with her? Hmm?"

"I'm telling you, Sheng Changhong! Give up on this idea! I will never divorce you!"

Du Ling spoke very quickly and sharply. Without waiting for Sheng Changhong to react, she turned and left. Her steps were a little flustered and she almost tripped herself.

Sheng Yang was stunned and stared blankly in the direction where Du Ling left.

"Alright." Sheng Changhong said coldly, "You can leave too. I need to rest."

"Dad..." Sheng Yang's voice became much weaker, no longer as arrogant as before.

He suddenly realized that his father was a cold-blooded and ruthless man at heart, who could even divorce his wife of thirty years without a care in the world...

Sheng Yang left the hospital in a daze.

On the side of the road, he kicked the plants in the green belt dejectedly to vent his anger.

Suddenly a hoarse, weak and unpleasant voice sounded.

"What have the flowers and plants done wrong? What's there to vent your anger on? Beware of municipal fines!"

Sheng Yang was furious, and he kicked a few more times, roaring arrogantly, "Fine me! I'm the heir to Shengshi Group! The last thing I need is money! Fine me! Fine me as much as you want!"

"Oh?" The voice suddenly rose with a hint of joy, "Then you are the one I'm looking for."

"What?" Sheng Yang frowned and turned his head, looking over in confusion.

He saw a middle-aged man with a pale face and thin body looking at him with a smile.

Sheng Yang didn't know this man, he just thought his eyes were sharp and scary.

Tch, probably another person who wants to get related to the Sheng family. Sheng Yang is not surprised at all.

Sheng Yang was in a bad mood and needed to vent urgently, but this guy was so thin that he looked sick and he felt like he could be killed with a slap.

"Get out! Don't bother me!" Sheng Yang cursed and waved his hand to drive the man away.

However, the man still kept smiling and looked at him steadily.

"I know what you're worried about." The man's voice was hoarse. "Maybe I can help you."

Sheng Yang frowned even deeper, wondering if this guy would ever stop doing this!

"You know shit! How can you help!" Sheng Yang roared.

"Help you..." The man said calmly, his tone unhurried, "Kill Sheng Yuan."

There was a sudden buzzing sound in Sheng Yang's brain, as if fireworks had exploded.

He was stunned for a few seconds, then looked at the man again and asked in a low voice, "How do you know?"

But soon, he would shake his head slightly, thinking to himself that he almost got tricked.

The dispute between him and Sheng Yuan is now known to everyone, and everyone knows that Sheng Yang hates Sheng Yuan.

He can say "Kill Sheng Yuan" in front of him, or he can run to Sheng Yuan and say "Kill himself".

The man noticed Sheng Yang's hesitation and smiled contemptuously. He took out his business card and handed it to Sheng Yang.

"Contact me when you've thought it over."

Sheng Yang looked at the business card and the dry fingers holding it, and for some reason took it.

"Ying Lan..." Sheng Yang read out the words on the business card.

The business card was so simple, there was nothing else except these two words and a number.

"Hey, are you kidding me?" Sheng Yang said angrily. He looked up, but there was no trace of the thin man.