Chapter 170 Why can't we let him go?

The man who broke the silence was a man with another person by his side.

Wei Huaibo has come a long way, and although he is old, his aura remains as strong as ever, just like when he was in his prime.

He glanced at it casually and said in a deep voice, "Bring two chairs over."

Upon hearing this, naturally some people eagerly went to do it.

Soon, two chairs were placed next to Wei Chizheng, and as Wei Huaibo sat down, another person also sat down.

Wei Chizheng leaned back abruptly in his chair, a slight smile playing on his lips. "What does the chairman mean by this?"

Wei Huaibo glanced at him first, then announced in public with a serious expression, "Today, I want to introduce someone to everyone, Wei Jing, the eldest grandson of our Wei family. All the shares under my name will be given to him. In addition, he will serve as the chairman of Wei Group. I hope that all shareholders can support and cooperate with Jing's work."

These thunderous words stirred up huge waves on the calm lake, leaving the shareholders completely stunned.

The eldest grandson of the Wei family?

It turns out that the eldest son of the Wei family had left behind a bloodline.

But Wei Chizheng is also Wei Huaibo's bloodline, and is his own son. Why would he leave the chairman's position to his grandson?

No one could understand Wei Huaibo's actions. Everyone's eyes lingered on the three of them, and for a moment, no one knew what to do.

Pei Jingchuan turned to Wei Chizheng with a meaningful look, his eyes full of provocation, and said, "Uncle, I'm not familiar with the group's business yet. I'll definitely need to ask you for advice on many things in the future. I hope you won't find it troublesome."

Wei Chi raised his head to meet his gaze, the veins at the corners of his eyes twitching slightly, his eyes now filled with icy glints, and even his breathing exuded an uncontrollable ferocity.

After a few seconds, Wei Chizheng chuckled, "Nephew, you are young and promising, why would you need my guidance? I believe in your abilities and I'm sure you can lead the Wei family to another level."

Their eyes met, and sparks flew everywhere.

The desire to kill the other person was made without any attempt to hide it.

Pei Jingchuan adjusted his glasses and smiled, "It's my honor to be recognized by you, Uncle. Don't worry, Uncle, I will definitely not let you down."

Wei Chizheng crossed his legs, a sharp glint in his eyes. He sneered, "Alright, then I'll wait and see, my good nephew."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Chizheng suddenly stood up, the chair legs scraping against the tiles on the floor, making a harsh and loud sound that sent shivers down one's spine.

Everyone held their breath and watched Wei Chizheng stride away.

As they walked out of the conference room, Mu Lin followed behind. He saw that Wei Chizheng's face had darkened. "Second Master, the old man actually gave him all the shares. Doesn't he care about your feelings at all?"

Wei Chizheng's expression was solemn. He returned to his office and sat down, facing the large floor-to-ceiling window. He repeatedly opened and closed the lighter in his palm, the clicking sound becoming more and more urgent. Sparks inadvertently splashed onto the floor, leaving several fine cracks on the porcelain surface.

"In his eyes, nothing is more important than profit."

Wei Chizheng's pupils were cold and his brows furrowed slightly. "To him, I am nothing more than a dying man, a person with no value whatsoever, a pawn to be discarded. It was all expected that he would do this."

Mu Lin felt sorry for Wei Chi and complained, "If it weren't for Second Master, how could the Wei Group have developed so rapidly over the years? Now, it's all been for someone else's benefit."

"Second Master, how can the old man be so heartless? You are his own son, with his blood flowing in your veins. How can he completely disregard your feelings? At the very least, he should have told you in advance, instead of embarrassing you in front of everyone."

Publicly announcing Pei Jingchuan's identity was undoubtedly a slap in the face to Wei Chizheng in public.

Wei Chizheng's expression was deep and serious. "He wants everyone to know his stance, including me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the office door was pushed open.

Mu Lin had seen it before; his gaze was far too unfriendly. "Does the old man have something to discuss with our Second Master?"

Wei Huaibo didn't even glance at him, and said angrily, "Get out."

Mu Lin is Wei Chizheng's man, and he only listens to him. If Wei Chizheng doesn't speak, Mu Lin won't do it.

Mu Lin remained motionless, but Wei Chizheng said softly, "Mu Lin, you go out first."

Mu Lin nodded and left the office.

Wei Chizheng sat facing Wei Huaibo, showing no intention of getting up. He crossed his arms over his chest, his eyebrows raised, a half-smile playing on his lips.

Wei Huaibo took a deep breath and said with dissatisfaction, "Azheng, I warned you not to touch Wei Jing, why didn't you listen?"

Wei Chi laughed like a scoundrel, "He was meant to be dead, wasn't he?"

Last time, when Pei Jingchuan dared to break into the hotel and force himself on Xie Nanzhi, he not only razed the hotel to the ground, but also sent people to teach Pei Jingchuan a lesson.

Unexpectedly, the old man had secretly arranged for someone to protect him, and Wei Chizheng's people failed.

Wei Huaibo's face darkened. "A-Zheng, do you know why I haven't gone after Xie Nanzhi?"

Wei Chi looked at him fiercely, his eyes even more piercing.

Then Wei Huaibo said, "Azheng, I know you like that girl, so for your sake, I'm willing to keep her, and I hope that you will have no regrets in the last part of your life. But Azheng, if you continue to be stubborn, I can't guarantee that she will live a peaceful and smooth life as you expect."

The office suddenly fell into dead silence, with only the creaking of Wei Chizheng's swivel chair and the faint blue veins bulging on the back of his neck as his leather shoes rolled over the tiles.

He raised the corners of his mouth. "Threatening me?"

Wei Huaibo: "No, it's a transaction."

Wei Huaibo knew this son too well. His abilities far surpassed those of himself and his eldest son. He was a rare business genius. So when he was young, Wei Huaibo decided to leave the Wei family business to his second son. However, he did not expect that Wei Chizheng would be diagnosed with a strange disease soon after.

He couldn't accept it at first, but later, he had to gradually accept it even if he didn't want to.

He accepted the fact that Wei Chizheng would not live past thirty, and he also accepted the sudden death of his eldest son, but he could not accept that the large Wei family would have no one to inherit it.

Therefore, he had to protect Pei Jingchuan, even if he was extremely wicked and unforgivable.

Wei Chizheng stared coldly at his biological father. "Do you really want to declare war on me? Or do you think that if I leave everything to that death row inmate, I will become a lamb to the slaughter?"

Wei Huaibo knew that he was not a lamb, but a tiger.

Why can't we let him go?

"He asked for it."

His eyes, hardened by ice, were chillingly cold; Wei Chizheng was unassailable. He would protect those he loved, and those who deserved to die must die.

because……

Because he doesn't have many days left.

Because he wanted to eliminate any future troubles for her.

...

When Wei Huaibo left, his face was ashen with anger.

As for Wei Chizheng, after calming down, he regained his composure.

The position of chairman of the board has never been an obstacle for him.

No one can stop him from doing what he wants.

Before noon, Wei Chizheng rushed home, but before going back, he went to the supermarket first, as he wanted to make a more substantial lunch.

While browsing the fresh produce section, Wei Chizheng suddenly fell ill, his face turning pale, and collapsed heavily onto the cold ground.