Feng Ming parked the car in front of the Feng family's old house and said to Zhuang Li, "I'm going in. You wait here."
Zhuang Li raised an eyebrow: "Why don't you take me in to meet the parents?"
Only those who are about to get married will meet their parents. Mr. Da Mi just said it as a joke, but Feng Ming was so happy that he flew away.
"I haven't seen you today. My dad is in a bad mood and he will definitely target you. I'll go in and sign the agreement to give up the inheritance rights and then come out. Wait a year after this farce is over, and then I'll bring you back, okay?" Feng Ming asked cautiously, fearing that Mr. Secretary would misunderstand him.
Zhuang Li asked back, "How do you know we'll still be together a year from now?"
Feng Ming's heart suddenly ached, and his vision went black. He opened his mouth, but was too distressed to speak.
Zhuang Li grabbed his tie, pulled him in front of him, kissed his cold lips, and whispered, "So this year, you have to behave well, understand? If you dare to betray me like Wu Qiqi and Wu Zirui, we will have no future."
Feng Ming breathed a sigh of relief. It only took a moment to go from hell to heaven.
Ultimately, Mr. Da Mi was deeply hurt by that incident and he no longer had a sense of belonging or security. He needed a lot of warmth, a lot of comfort, and even a lot of reassurance.
Feng Ming immediately hugged him and swore, "I will never betray you. Not just this year, but every year from now on, we will spend time together."
He patted Mr. Da Mi's back gently and said softly, "I love you, and I will always love you. Please believe me."
Zhuang Li also raised his hand and patted him on the back.
The two hugged each other silently, and their hearts gradually got closer.
"Okay, go ahead." Zhuang Li rubbed the back of Feng Ming's head.
Feng Ming then reluctantly let him go.
"Come out quickly, there's still a lot of things to do in the company." Zhuang Li naturally helped him adjust his tie and cuffs.
His gentle eyes and caring gestures made him look like a wife seeing her husband off.
This association made Feng Ming smile happily. Although he was returning home to give up his property, he felt like he had picked up a priceless treasure.
"Okay, I'll be back soon." He held Mr. Secretary's cheek and gave him a quick kiss, then jumped out of the car and strode into the old house.
His back was full of joy, like a boy running towards paradise.
Zhuang Li leaned against the car window and looked at him, and couldn't help laughing out loud.
This fool...
After about ten minutes, Feng Ming hurriedly walked out of the old-style house, with the crying Liao Meilan following behind him.
She shouted in a shrill voice, "Are you crazy? Did that Secretary Zhuang put a curse on you? If you leave this house, you'll never come back. Do you know that? Without your father's support, your little company won't be able to survive! Come back with me and apologize to your father!"
Feng Ming turned around, there was no impatience or anger on his face, only a relaxed smile: "Mom, for the first time in my life, I want to thank you. If you hadn't gone to the company to make trouble today, Secretary Zhuang would not have agreed to be with me. Thank you for your help." After speaking, he turned around and continued to stride forward.
Liao Meilan was so angry that her face was distorted. She wanted to reach out and grab her son, but the gravel road got stuck in her high heels, causing her to stumble and fall.
When she finally got up, her son had already gotten into the car and slowly drove away.
She saw Secretary Zhuang open the car window, look at her, and wave with a smile.
That's the posture of a winner.
He won! He took her son away!
If I hadn't gone to the company and made a scene, things wouldn't have turned out this way. Secretary Zhuang was a straight man. He had a wife and children, and they were going through a divorce. He had no mood to care about his son. I pushed him too far.
Liao Meilan, who finally understood, screamed in resentment.
Father Feng stood in front of the French window, looking at her and shaking his head, saying, "This crazy woman always makes a mess of everything around her."
Feng Lao Er curled his lips slightly, without commenting.
Father Feng glanced at her, pointed to his heart and said, "Your brother is with me, so it's not a loss."
Feng Lao Er sneered, "Now that you're old, you prefer people who value loyalty and righteousness? That's not your style."
Father Feng shook his head and said, "This is not a question of affection or not. You will naturally see it clearly in a year." He put his hands behind his back and slowly walked up the stairs. His body was much more hunched than before.
Feng Laoer couldn't figure it out, so she let it go. She put on her leather jacket and hurried out the door. When she saw Liao Meilan coming towards her in a state of disgrace, she curled her lips into a wicked smile.
Liao Meilan immediately pounced on her and tore her apart, screaming, "You used me!"
Feng Er grabbed her wrist and easily pushed her far away. Without even turning back, he said, "Do you know why Feng Ming lost? He lost because he had a mother like you who only held him back. If you had any brains, the Feng Group would definitely be his in a year."
Liao Meilan knew that what Feng Laoer said was true.
If I hadn't made a scene, but instead stayed calm, sent someone to investigate the situation in the video, and then showed the investigation report to my husband, the outcome would have been different.
Endless regret entangled in her heart, making Liao Meilan's face twisted with pain. But she was such an impatient person, and she would never change in her life!
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On the way back to the company, Feng Ming received a call from Feng Laoer.
"My dear brother, you're out of the game now. Once that statement of renunciation of inheritance is issued, there will undoubtedly be great turmoil in Elan. There's a saying that goes, 'It's good to lean on a big tree for shade,' and another that goes, 'When a tree falls, monkeys scatter; when a wall collapses, everyone pushes it down.' Do you understand?"
Feng Ming certainly understood.
Yilan originally belonged to the Feng Group, so even if its performance was poor, it was still considered prosperous and well-established by outsiders. As long as the Feng Group was willing to support it, it wouldn't fail.
But now, Feng Ming and his father were completely separated, and Yilan naturally lost the Feng family as her strong backing.
When banks lend to Yilan, they reassess its repayment capacity. When outsiders invest in Yilan, they downgrade its potential. And many Yilan executives choose to change jobs because they are Fengfu's people and work only for him.
After returning to the company, Feng Ming will definitely have a tough battle to fight.
Seeing him silent, Feng Lao Er chuckled and said, "Xiao San, if you are willing to join forces with me, I will help you. I will even let you take charge of some of the power after I inherit the Feng family. You are a human being, and I am very confident in you."
Feng Ming was about to refuse when Zhuang Li spoke first, "Second Miss Feng, thank you for your kindness, but it's not necessary. Feng Ming and I look down on the Feng family. You can fight among yourselves, we won't get involved."
Feng Lao Er immediately chuckled. "Oh, Secretary Zhuang, you're here too. I was just about to call you. What do you think? Are you interested in helping me? I can even give you shares."
"Get lost!" Feng Ming immediately prepared to hang up the phone.
Zhuang Li gently pressed the back of his hand, signaling him not to move, and then said gently and politely, "Second Miss Feng, I still say the same thing. I have met such a good man like President Feng, and I will follow him for the rest of my life."
Feng Ming, who was gritting his teeth in anger just now, immediately started to smile foolishly.
Zhuang Li glanced at him, and couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips, and bluntly refused: "Second Miss Feng, thank you for your invitation, but I'm not interested. By the way, please don't call President Feng Xiaosan in the future, okay?"
"What? This woman just called me mistress?" Feng Ming finally realized it.
"Didn't you hear it just now?"
"I didn't notice. Feng Lao Er, like Zhang Hu, loves giving me weird nicknames."
"There won't be a third party between us, right?"
"How is that possible! I am loyal to you!"
"That's good, otherwise you'd be dead!"
"I don't want to die. I want to stay with you forever. Didn't you say you wanted to experience all the crazy things? I'll take you to fly a plane..."
The two of them started chatting unknowingly, completely forgetting that there was someone named Feng Lao Er listening on the other end of the phone.
Feng Lao Er, who had originally intended to urge the two to form an alliance with him, now stopped interfering and just listened quietly. There were clearly two grown men on the other end of the phone, but the content of their conversation gradually became childish and innocent, like two children.
It was obvious that they had forgotten they were on the phone and put all their attention on each other.
Feng Laoer listened with great interest for a while before hanging up the phone, shaking his head and laughing.
So, among so many brothers and sisters, she really likes Xiao San the most. He is the only one who still retains human touch, while the others are wolves.
Feng Lao Er sighed deeply, then sent a text message to his silly brother: [If I were in charge of the Feng family, you could come back anytime you wanted.]
This was probably the most tender sentence she had said in the past twenty years. She was also a wolf at heart!
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Feng Ming's statement of giving up his inheritance rights soon appeared in major media outlets, and the news that Yilan had nothing to do with the Feng Group also spread throughout the industry.
As soon as Feng Ming and Zhuang Li returned to the company, they received resignation letters from five senior executives.
They were all sent by Feng's father. Now that Yilan has completely severed ties with the Feng Group, they naturally want to return to the ship.
Although Yilan has a good development momentum, there has been no news from the R&D department about the successful development of new products, which makes many people feel uncertain.
Nowadays, competition in the cosmetics industry is becoming increasingly fierce, and no one can predict what the future of Yilan will be.
These executives had previously been willing to work with Feng Ming in the hope that he would become the heir to the Feng Group. Once Feng Ming took power, they, as his trusted aides, would naturally follow him to Feng Group headquarters. Now, it seemed, that hope was completely dashed.
"If you leave now, all of your shares must be transferred to the company. The company's development momentum is very strong, and it is very likely to go public soon. Without your shares, your losses will be very heavy, so you must think carefully." Zhuang Li said calmly, holding the resignation letters of these people.
"Secretary Zhuang, you don't have to paint a rosy picture for us. We know Yilan's potential better than you do. Good birds choose the right trees to roost in. You should understand that." The leader said meaningfully.
In their view, Yilan and Fengshi were simply incomparable. One was a young seedling in the gap between the old and the new, the other a towering tree. Even a fool could tell the difference between the two.
"Alright, I agree with your resignations." Zhuang Li immediately stamped the resignation documents and sarcastically said, "I don't know if the Feng family is a great tree, but you lack even basic judgment. You are definitely not good birds. I can assert that no matter where you go in the future, you will not be able to have better development than staying in Yilan."
Several people left with their resignation letters, smiling.
They didn't take Zhuang Li's words to heart at all.
After a while, many executives resigned one after another, and without exception, they were all Feng Fu's men.
At this point, Yilan truly belonged to Feng Ming from top to bottom, inside and out. Father Feng had completely lost his influence over Yilan.
Zhuang Li checked the company's share allotment situation before picking up the phone and notifying the R&D department: "It's time to release our new product. Please be prepared."
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