I Do Not Want to Inherit the Family Fortune

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Looking back at Hong Chengliang, he entered the inner courtyard and came to Hong Yunxi's boudoir.

"Yun Xi, dad."

Hong Chengliang knocked on the door.

Soon, the door opened and Hong Yunxi's eyes turned red, apparently crying.

"Dad, how's it going, what does Luo Su say, do you want to retire?"

Hong Yunxi burst into tears, and looked very pitiful and wronged.

Hong Chengliang shook his head and said, "The Luo family is going to die with us. The man named Chen Ping has a good starting point. Because of him, the Luo family has broken all cooperation with our Hong family. Moreover, the Hongmen Chamber of Commerce over there , Has also been warned by the other party and has been completely separated from our outer hall and ruled."

Hearing the words, Hong Yunxi's eyes widened in surprise!

How can the situation develop like this?

How many days have passed?

"Dad, what is the case, the Luo family and the Hongmen Chamber of Commerce really want to completely break cooperation with our Hongjia Waitang?"

Hong Yunxi felt a little panicked at the moment.

Is it because of the one-time mistakes made by myself and my brother that it has caused a big disaster?

Hong Chengliang looked at his daughter lovingly, smiled, and comforted: "Relaxed, Dad has a way, we Hongjiawaitang will not fall. Even if the whole world is wrong, my daughter will not be wrong. You The conflict between Hong Feng and Chen Ping must be kept silent before the elders and the person in charge. Dad has a way to resolve it."

Until now, Hong Chengliang has not told anyone else that this time it was because of his daughter and son.

Because, in his eyes, his daughter and son are all he has.

Their sister and brother lost their mother when they were very young, and Hong Chengliang had always felt guilty for them.

Therefore, no matter what happened, Hong Chengliang was fond of their younger brothers from childhood.

This also resulted in their unmanned character.

However, Hong Chengliang can solve it.

Only this time, things are a bit bigger.

However, Hong Chengliang still resisted himself, and he will try his best to solve it.

Even if Hongjiawaitang is really going to die, he has made the worst plan to send their younger brother abroad.

As early as a dozen years ago, Hong Chengliang had bought them an industry abroad, enough for them to live for several lifetimes.

"dad!"

Hong Yunxi cried and hugged her dad, crying and crying: "I want to face you, even if the Hong family collapses, I want to be with you."

Hong Chengliang patted Hong Yunxi's back and smiled: "Stupid boy, it's okay, Dad still has things. You stay at home."

After all, Hong Chengliang left and went directly to a Rolls Royce at the door.

Hong Yunxi stood at the door, watching his father's departure.

After that, she immediately asked the next man to drive a car and directly followed the Rolls-Royce ahead.

Before long, Rolls-Royce drove out of Ninghai.

Behind, a black Mercedes Benz has been following.

About an hour later, Rolls-Royce stopped at the door of a mountain villa.

Hong Yunxi watched his dad's car drive in, wondering.

She never found that there was this luxurious manor near Ninghai Cangshan.

Is this the big man behind his father?

After Hong Chengliang entered the manor, he went through three security checks before getting out of the car.

This is a pattern of loft architecture in the Tang Dynasty, very magnificent.

At the entrance, there are guards.

Under the leadership of the guards, Hong Chengliang entered the dressing room and changed into a long suit. Then he followed the butler barefoot in the front and walked through the hall all the way to the backyard along the promenade on the left.

In the center of this hall is a shallow pool with spitting water from Kowloon. There are various jade stones in the pool, which is very luxurious.

Around it, there are also bronze lamps, lit by candlelights, and there is quite a legacy of the Tang Dynasty.

A total of five promenades and nine faucet pools were reached before reaching the backyard.

This is a dimly lit room, with only nine candlelights lit, and incense inside.

At the moment, seven or eight people are already sitting in the room, and there are still a few empty seats.

There are eleven seats in total.

Round table.

now.

Hong Chengliang entered the room, nodded slightly towards the crowd, and then sat down, waiting quietly.

After a while, the room was silent.

Suddenly, someone said: "Hong Chengliang, you can't bear the pressure, come to the Lord for help?"

"Oh, a little Chen Ping actually made Hong's family so embarrassed that it would damage our reputation for worshipping the eleven people in Jun Pavilion."

Immediately afterwards, someone sneered.

Hong Chengliang sat in the position of the lower hand. He was the last of these eleven people to come in, with unstable foundation.

Compared with the rest of the ten of them, it was worse.

Hong Chengliang can only laugh, on this occasion, he really can't talk nonsense.

It didn't take long.

A woman of various styles walked through the catwalk with a catwalk and wearing a **** cheongsam.

Chen Ruolan.

She opened her lips and said to Hong Chengliang: "Come with me."

Hong Chengliang got up quickly, and respectfully followed Chen Ruolan, who was hot and **** in front, through the partial door and came to the master's study.

Very low-key and luxurious study room, all around the walls are paintings and calligraphy of literati and ink.

Even Wang Xizhi has his calligraphy!

At the back of the study, behind a white curtain, a figure is practicing calligraphy.

Chen Ruolan walked to the curtain with bare jade feet, and said softly to the figure inside: "Lord, people are here."

At this moment, Hong Chengliang knelt in the study, sullen his head, and dared not look directly.

After waiting a full quarter of an hour, Hong Chengliang's cold sweat on his forehead did not dare to wipe it.

"Cheng Liang, what do you think of Chen Ping?"

At this moment, a deep and rumbling voice came from behind the study.

Hong Chengliang replied honestly: "Lord, Cheng Liang doesn't know, this person's identity is extremely difficult to check, and it must be a big one. Cheng Liang urges the Lord to help him to help Cheng Liang and the Hong family overcome this difficulty."

After all, Hong Chengliang bowed directly.

The figure behind the curtain said faintly: "You can't even figure out the details of the person who committed the crime, so come over and ask me to shoot, isn't it too hasty."

After hearing this, Hong Chengliang shook and shivered.

Follow.

"Send you three words."

The figure behind the curtain spoke again.

Then, a copybook was handed out, and Chen Ruolan took it and sent it to Hong Chengliang.

Hong Chengliang raised his head above his head, took the copybook in a panic and fear, and then opened it, only three vigorous characters:

Tianxin Island!

Seeing these words, Hong Chengliang trembled, kneeling softly on the ground, eyes lost.

Tianxin Island!

It is actually Tianxin Island!

It turned out that Chen Ping was the person of the Chen family on Tianxin Island!

Finished, everything is late!

Follow.

Hong Chengliang directly grabbed the ground and kowtowed to the figure behind the curtain, saying, "Lord, Chengliang begs you, you must save the Hong family! Chengliang begs you! As long as the Lord rescues the Hong family, Chengliang this All lives are the Lord's!"

However, the elderly behind the scenes said directly and coldly: "Go back, how can you resist the Chen family on Tianxin Island?"

Hong Chengliang was completely ashamed, kneeling on the ground and trembling all over!

After a long while, he knocked three loud sounds and said: "Xie Lord's support for many years, Cheng Liang has withdrawn from Baijun Pavilion from today."

After all, Hong Chengliang got up as if he was a teenager, turned around and walked away.

"Master, don't you really help?"

Chen Ruolan asked.

The old man behind the curtain turned his back and looked at the downhill tiger painting and calligraphy on the wall and said lightly: "Let her come in."

...

Looking back at Chen Ping.

At this moment, he stood next to the door of Maybach's car, tossed his cigarette butts on the ground, and then stepped out.

After the Maybach car in front of the car, a dozen black pull-style Mercedes-Benz, lined up, very impressive.

Chen Ping raised his head and glanced at the sky, the dark clouds pressed against the roof, and the mountain was raining on the building.

"Come on, go to the Hong family."

Chen Pingdao, his eyes scorched hot.