But he can't do this.
He is the best father in his daughter's heart and will never sell out his daughter for profit. As a shrewd businessman, there are some things that can only be done by others.
He looked at the two of them, and they instantly understood their father's intention.
My father is the epitome of a hypocritical businessman.
On one hand, they are affectionate and family seems to be the most important thing to them, but on the other hand, they show a sinister and selfish side. However, when doing such things, the knife is always in someone else's hands.
Father's hands are always clean!
The eldest son walked out and said, "I will contact the public relations department to issue a statement now, and then contact my sister to explain."
The youngest son saw that the matter had been resolved and stopped dwelling on it. He took the phone from the table and walked out. "Dad, have a good rest. I'll take the phone."
Less than three minutes.
The group issued a notice.
"I never thought that Miss Group could do such a disgusting thing. She pretended to be gentle and lovely in front of our family, but she actually did so many disgusting things behind their backs. Our family is deeply saddened. On the one hand, we will compensate the servant financially, and on the other hand, we will punish Xia Yu Zimei by removing her from the family tree. We will be vigilant in the future, and I hope everyone will supervise us."
Xia Yu Zimei leaned against the car, thinking that her father would definitely give her a satisfactory explanation.
At least this matter should be resolved perfectly, right?
The cell phone rang.
This is the group’s public relations account.
Click on the PR article and take a look.
I was so angry that I was about to fume.
He held the phone tightly in his hand, his eyes widened, and his heart felt like it was being strangled by something, making it hard to breathe.
Why? Has her family given up on her? Daddy once said that what she did was natural, that people in the world are naturally divided into lower and higher classes.
And those inferior people deserve to suffer these grievances! They earn a good salary and do easier work than others, so what if they get beaten a little?
It's just a superficial wound!
Now he wants to push her out to calm down his anger.
I called my dad while I was shaking.
The call was picked up after only two rings.
"Hey, sister." The eldest brother's voice was cold and he sat in the boss chair with a resolute attitude.
"Brother? Where's Dad? Why did you release that PR article? Why did you push me out?" He asked several questions in a hurry.
The eldest brother chuckled, "My dear sister, I've cleaned up enough messes for you over the years, why are you never satisfied?"
"As for Dad, he didn't want to release that PR article, so my brother and I locked him in the office. He's probably as anxious as an ant on a hot pan right now. His beloved daughter is being criticized by so many people!"
Dad really does love her, he's not like these cold-hearted brothers!!
"Why are you doing this?! I've never been your heir, yet you're removing me from the family tree!" She asked hysterically, as if venting all the grievances and anger she'd accumulated over the years.
Being expelled from the family means that she will never be able to socialize as the eldest daughter of the group again.
She wouldn't be invited to any of those prestigious dinner parties.
Forever separated from the upper class circle.
The eldest brother taunted her, "You've gotten enough over the years. Be a good boy in the future and don't do shameful things like this and get caught. You have money to spend at home. If you go against us, you'll have nothing... Do you understand?"
The phone slipped from my hand.
It fell into the car with a thud.
She lay in the chair in disbelief, her hands in her hair, covering her face in pain, sobbing silently.
It turns out that they are a family without emotions.
The online reputation has also improved.
They all say that it is so cool to do such a thing for the sake of justice.
At the music festival, Ye Yao was about to start performing.
When everyone thought she would play the national anthem to express her patriotism, she didn't do it.
The tune started.
This is a slightly offbeat song for when you're preparing for a battle.
"Forward, forward, soldiers have heavy responsibilities, and women have deep grievances! In ancient times, Hua Mulan joined the army to replace her father, and today, the women's army carries guns for the people—"
The tone sounds quite cheerful.
The host was also a little curious, "What is this song about? The melody sounds catchy."
Master Ye’s sister is indeed no simple person. She can remember the melody of a song without ever touching a piano.
Ye Yao stretched out her voice thoughtfully, "Oh~ It's not important. It's just a song we sang together decades ago. Many women can sing it."
It turned out to be a women-friendly song.
"The culture of your country sounds really touching. You can even remember the songs sung by women together."
"It will not only make me remember it, but also make all Chinese people remember it."
How could I not remember this overwhelming hatred and anger?
The atmosphere was so tense that her chest was filled with rage, and she wanted to beat this guy up to vent her anger.
But no, beating someone is the lowest form of revenge.
Before the host could react, the girl sitting in front of the piano had already closed her eyes. The melody seemed to be engraved in her bones. The moment her hands played,
All the Chinese people stood up unconsciously, and the whole venue was filled with their singing in unison.
"Rise up! People who refuse to be slaves! Use our flesh and blood to build our new Great Wall! The Chinese nation is in its most dangerous time—"
The person in charge panicked!!
"Cut the shot! Cut the shot quickly! What are you standing there for? Photographer, are you not smart enough?"
"Host, quickly stop Ye Yao!! How could this little girl be so good at causing trouble!"
"Turn off all the microphones. Now they can hear these people singing the national anthem on the international broadcast!"
The notes that burst out from the piano when you are passionate are even more beautiful!
During the live broadcast, the patriotism of the Chinese people was greatly aroused.
"Oh my god! This is awesome! My sister Ye is so awesome! She even performed the national anthem at someone else's music event!"
"One day I will make our national anthem fly in every corner of our enemy's territory! I, Sister Ye, have truly accomplished this!"
"I was so moved. Suddenly, the moment everyone stood up and sang, I felt like I was ignited!"
"Isn't patriotism among young people? With such role models, how can our young people be bad?"
Si Jiu was about to drop his jaw in front of the TV, and the next second he went crazy, clapping and jumping around in the hotel room.
He threw the pillow up and hugged it again, "My Sister Ye is awesome! I'm going to follow Sister Ye for the rest of my life!"
Sister Ye did everything that could not be done, and Sister Ye took care of everything that could not be done.
She is a professional at giving slaps in the face!
It feels so good to be proud of yourself!!
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