The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

"I heard the news from inside Jiang's family that the eldest young master is probably not his own. The man surnamed Tan will get 2% of the shares. He has nothing as a son. It's really laughable."

"Didn't you say that a long time ago? Otherwise, you have worked so hard for so many years to cultivate a high-quality son and prevent him from inheriting the family business?"

"Speaking of which, Tan Yuanhui has been stealing the limelight in the Jiang Clan recently. When he has more status in the Jiang Clan, how can Jiang Beiyu tolerate him hahahahaha..."

"So what if you can't bear it? Kick Tan Yuanhui out of the Jiang family? He has no shares and no position. To be honest, it's hard to say whether he will be the young master of the Jiang family in the future."

"..."

Su Nanzhi's suspicious eyes fell on the man next to him.

Listening to these conversations, she could hear something, but she wouldn't believe a word of it.

Especially those who said that Jiang Beiyu was not his own.

People who are not their own take hundreds of millions to hire bodyguards?

It's just a group of people who can't eat grapes and say grapes are sour.

Jiang Beiyu suddenly coughed dryly.

The group of men who were talking loudly just now suddenly fell silent.

Jiang Beiyu has a friendly attitude: "Everyone is quite concerned about my affairs. With such a rich imagination, shouldn't you become a screenwriter? The drama written by everyone will definitely become popular."

This is a good statement, but anyone with a little education level should be able to hear that Jiang Beiyu is mocking them.

Those few have different faces.

But there are always those who are not convinced, and a big back said: "What's wrong, Young Master Jiang, is something wrong with what we said? You are so angry from embarrassment."

Jiang Beiyu thought that you might have misunderstood the word "becoming angry from embarrassment".

Then the enthusiastic Jiang Shao decided to give this group of people who got pink eye disease from somewhere a chance, so the medicine could not be stopped.

He smiled, but it was the kind of fake smile: "There are many things that are wrong, such as the point that I am not my own, you are like this, my dad heard it, and your family's business may be a little difficult .”

This is a threat.

He's a man in his twenties, and it's a talent to say things like suing parents in such a fresh and refined way.

Su Nanzhi silently left the battlefield to Jiang Beiyu, and stepped aside by herself.

"Are you threatening me?" The big-backed head who spoke at the beginning widened his eyes in disbelief, obviously unable to withstand such a provocative method, he said loudly, "I just said what's wrong? Who doesn't know now, your father plans to Am I wrong to give shares to an outsider and not give them to you?"

"If you are capable, ask your father for shares to see if he will give it to you?"

This is an aboveboard challenge.

We all know that sometimes in rich families, when the children grow up and the father is still in his prime, there will inevitably be jealousy and conflicts between father and son.

If you want shares, don't wonder for a minute whether you want to usurp the throne, just like the emperors and princes in ancient times.

However, to everyone's surprise, after listening to the other party's words, Jiang Beiyu paused for a moment, then suddenly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and made a call in front of everyone.

"Beep..." The phone rang a few times before being picked up.

"Hello? What's the matter?" With the speakerphone on, everyone heard the following conversation.

Jiang Beiyu said to the mobile phone: "Dad, can I buy some of our shares?"