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If his young master were more capable, he would be almost the same as the perfect young master in his mind.
Rejecting Yang Wanwan¡¯s request to treat him to dinner, Chen Feng rubbed his hands and left Yang Wanwan¡¯s villa with a smile.
There was indeed a little bit of ambition in my heart just now!
After all, Chen Feng himself is also very curious about what he can achieve if he does not rely on the connections left by his great-grandfather and only relies on his own words!
"One month should be enough."
Chen Feng sighed again after planning a few things in his mind.
Hou Zhen did not leave with Chen Feng. In the huge villa, there were only two gentlemen left staring at each other.
"Tsk, tsk, this should be the most majestic time in your life, right?" Hou Zhen lit a cigar and marveled at Yang Wanwan. Without waiting for his answer, he added:
"How about it? Is the young master different from what you imagined?"
Yang Wanwan also lit a cigar. Listening to Hou Zhen's question, he nodded fiercely:
"It's different, it's so different! You don't even know that when the young master and I looked at each other just now, my heart actually almost jumped out of my chest!"
"Even if he is not the heir designated by the old chairman, I guess we will still get along!"
Hou Zhen curled his lips, his face full of disdain. After pondering for a moment, he still said:
"Remember to report to the eldest lady. By the way, what did the eldest lady say? Secretary-General Dong hasn't contacted me for a long time."
Faced with Hou Zhen¡¯s question, the answer was naturally Yang Baiwan¡¯s merciless sneer before continuing:
"What's your level? What's my level? If it's nothing serious, I will definitely ignore you."
Hou Zhen was a little dissatisfied with what he said. He glared at Yang Wanwan fiercely, stretched out his hand and rolled away a box of cigars on the table.
Yang Wanwan¡¯s eyelids twitched, pretending that he didn¡¯t see the scene just now, and then continued:
"The situation on Miss Eldest's side is not very good either. The original two factions have been divided into three factions!"
Hou Zhen was shocked when he heard this. He didn't even bother to hide the cigar in his hand. He stared and asked, "Did Lao Luo and Lao Song break up?"
"It's not like we're breaking up, it's just that the two of us have different priorities." Yang Baiwan talked about the cigarette ashes and said with a faint look in his eyes:
"Lao Luo's group is still insisting that the will is invalid, but Lao Song broke away with a group of people and forced the eldest lady to marry his son."
Hou Zhen's expression that had returned to normal turned into one of shock again, and then he sneered mercilessly: "Is the man named Song crazy? Is the eldest lady something that his deadbeat son can touch?"
"That's not true, but with Old Song's interference, the pressure on the eldest lady has been greatly reduced. If nothing happens, she can probably survive for at least three years!" Yang Baiwan exhaled a puff of smoke and clicked his tongue.
Hou Zhen didn't pick up the fight this time. His level was indeed inferior to his opponent. He didn't know the secrets that only senior people knew!
The two of them were silent for a long time before Hou Zhen sighed and said in a faint tone: "If I remember correctly, the old director also added a clause to his will. If the young master is not found within five years, the will will be invalid and the group will belong to the successor?"
Yang Baiwan nodded silently, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.
The eldest lady not only has to take care of a huge family property, but also has to face so many intrigues every day. There are some things that even an outsider like him feels tired for the other party when he thinks about them.
Hou Zhen nodded and muttered: "No wonder you are so anxious, you are not afraid of the young master's anger at all."
"Being angry can only prove his incompetence." Yang Wanwan's tone was relaxed, but his eyes were staring at the smoke above his head: "If the young master was really angry just now, then I would feel better."
¡°After all, the old chairman¡¯s soul is in heaven, and he never wants to hand the group into the hands of an incompetent person!¡±
Hou Zhen smacked his lips and did not answer, but he felt happy in his heart!
Fortunately, Chen Feng didn't get angry just now, otherwise, Yang Wanwan might have jumped into his opponent's arms. By then, the eldest lady would be under attack from both sides, let alone Chen Feng taking over the group! Whether he can even survive is still a question!
After all, compared to waiting quietly for five years, Hou Zhen believes that those eager old foxes will definitely choose another convenient and fast way!
Kill Chen Feng!
After putting out the cigar in his hand, Hou Zhen patted his butt and stood up, saying in a free and easy tone:
"Okay, anyway, you have taught the eldest lady, so I feel safe leaving the young master to you."
"But I think that since the young master is supported by a group of old people like us, there is no need to be too low-key! Sometimes if you are low-key, you will be looked down upon by others!"
"I know what to do!" Yang Wanwan glared at Hou Zhen dissatisfied, stretched out his hand, grabbed the cigar box Hou Zhen held in his hand, and pointed to the door impatiently: "Get out of here, I see you It¡¯s annoying!¡±