Wang Bozhen, who was standing next to him, suddenly stood up and shouted, "Second brother, how can you talk to father like that?"

"What do you want?"

"Is this the attitude you should have as a son?"

"You keep saying that you and your mother have been in the family for many years, and your life is almost like that of servants."

"But can you deny that it was this family that gave you and your son shelter?"

"Can you deny that it is this family that gave you your identity and allowed you to go out and do things?"

"If you are not a descendant of the Wang family, if you are not this family, if your father is not behind you, then who are you?"

"Can you be friends with Zhao Hao?"

"Can I have the opportunity to do such a business with him?"

"Everything you have today was given to you by this family. How dare you talk to your father like this now?"

Wang Mengyu snorted and laughed.

"Brother, what you said does make some sense, and I have never denied it."

Hearing him say this, everyone present looked delighted.

However, Wang Mengyu changed the subject and said, "But this is not the reason why you want to rob us!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Bozhen immediately said in a serious tone, "Second brother, you are going too far. Your family is concerned about you and is worried that you can't see clearly and that others may see you without knowing it."

"How is this considered robbery?"

"Your money is from your family, how can you say it's robbery?"

Wang Mengyu laughed sarcastically: "Brother, don't pick on the nice things. We all know what the situation has been like over the past few years."

"Are we really going to fall out?"

Then he turned his head and looked at his father Wang Yunsong and said, "Dad, if you want my soap factory and papermaking factory shares, forget it."

"it's out of the question."

"If you want money, then don't make such a big fuss. Let's talk it over."

"I am a descendant of the Wang family, and I will agree to give some money to my family."

"Of course, you don't have to be picky about how much you take."

"If you agree, then we'll do it this way. If you don't agree..."

"Then I will take my mother away. From now on, the Wang family will have nothing to do with us."

"Dad, just give me a word."

Hearing this, everyone's face changed, but before anyone could say anything.

His mother, Yu, rushed up and slapped Wang Mengyu in the face.

"What nonsense are you talking about, you beast?"

"How can you talk to your father like this? Do you dare to leave the family?"

"Kneel down and apologize to your father!"

For so many years, although Yu lived like a servant in the Wang family, the Wang family was her heaven.

What her son said just now almost scared her to death.

The son actually wanted to leave the Wang family and even forced his own father. He was so bold.

Touching his burning face, Wang Mengyu turned his head to look at his mother who was glaring at him with tears in her eyes, and felt a wave of sadness.

Looking at his mother Yu without blinking, Wang Mengyu smiled bitterly.

"Mom, you regard this family as everything, as the sky, and feel that without this family, you will have nothing..."

"But you probably don't know how long my son has been waiting for this day!"

"you……"

Yu was very anxious, but at this moment, she didn't know what to say.

Wang Yunsong, who was sitting in the main seat, looked straight at Wang Mengyu, his expression changing repeatedly.

Wang Yunbai on the side said: "Brother, you heard it, this kid has long been dissatisfied with his family and you. He is a rebellious little beast!"

Wang Yunsong suddenly raised his hand to interrupt and prevent Wang Yunbai from continuing.

After a long while, he let out a long breath and said, "Forget it, let's end this matter here."

"We will no longer care about what happens to the second brother outside."

"What he does is his own business, and how much money he makes is also his own business."

"We don't need his money at home."

"That's it."

After saying that, Wang Yunsong stood up with a gloomy face, flicked his sleeves, and walked away.

Wang Bozhen hurriedly said: "Dad, how can this be..."

Wang Yunbai also shouted: "Brother, you can't do this..."

The main wife Cui also stood up: "Master..."

Wang Yunsong walked to the door, stopped, turned around and said in a serious tone: "This matter is settled. If anyone says anything else in the future, don't blame me for being rude!"

Seeing this, Wang Mengyu was shocked, and Yu next to him also widened her eyes in surprise.

Neither the mother nor the son had expected that the situation would turn out like this.

Especially Wang Mengyu, he was actually ready to completely break with his father and family.

After a brief moment of shock, Yu burst into tears and collapsed in Wang Mengyu's arms.

Wang Mengyu held his mother tightly, glanced at everyone with disdain, and then helped his mother leave the hall.

In the main hall, only the principal wife, Cui, her son Wang Bozhen and her second uncle Wang Yunbai were left.

The three of them all looked extremely ugly, and Wang Bozhen hurried to his mother Cui's side.

"Mother, are you really just going to ignore this matter? That little bastard is now making a fortune from the soap factory he controls."

"Besides, he also has shares in Zhao Hao's paper mill, even though the paper from the paper mill has not yet started to be sold."

"But the kid has already found out that the paper is being stockpiled, and now it is expanding."

"We can earn a huge amount of money in the future, so we have to get it no matter what!"

Without his father Wang Yunsong present, he simply addressed Wang Mengyu as "little beast".

"And don't you think about it? With your father's current attitude, won't that bitch Yu be able to ride on your head in the future with the support of that little beast?"

"So, we must get the shares of the soap workshop and the papermaking workshop!"

Wang Yunbai next to him also said: "Sister-in-law, Zhen'er is right."

Cui was gloomy and snorted coldly: "Don't worry, the master has no say in this matter, and it will fall on another person."

Wang Bozhen's eyes flashed, and he quickly asked, "Mother, who is this person you are talking about?"

Cui said in a deep voice: "Of course it's Zhao Hao. Think about it, everything this little beast has now was actually given by Zhao Hao."

"As long as we can convince Zhao Hao to kick this little bastard out, won't it be easy?"

Wang Bozhen frowned and said, "But mother, this little bastard has a very good relationship with Zhao Hao, the prodigal son. I'm afraid this won't be easy!"

Wang Yunbai also nodded and said, "Yes, sister-in-law, we don't have any relationship with Zhao Hao, how can he listen to us?"

Cui snorted, "Isn't that easy?"