Chapter 208 Mr. Han’s Will
Banana trees are planted on both sides of the cemetery.
The wind is cold.
The wind blew and made the leaves rustle.
Walking along the marble steps inside, the first thing Shi Yin saw was not Mr. Han's tombstone, but a huge crowd of black people gathered together, some of whom were burning paper, and some were bowing.
Standing in the middle are An Yan and Han Zheng.
Dressed all in black.
A white chrysanthemum was pinned on her chest.
When in New Zealand, Shi Yin heard Mo Li say that An Yan and Han Zheng were very loving. They always appeared together at dinner parties in upper-class circles and attended major chambers of commerce together. They were a model couple that everyone envied.
Shi Yin also heard from Meng Xi that two years ago, Han Zheng lost two projects from the Shine Consortium and Warwick Group, leading Han's shareholders to protest and demand the overthrow of him and the election of a new CEO. At this critical moment, An Yan stepped in, bringing a large sum of An's financing and helping Han Zheng recover.
Han Zheng's position has become much more stable in the past two years.
Outsiders don’t know.
But insiders understand that it is all thanks to An Yan.
Han Zheng had a wonderful wife. Miss An not only contributed her entire dowry to Han's business, but also transferred several of An's international airlines to Han's. It could be said that she had devoted her entire fortune to supporting her husband's career. During this period, she was instrumental in most of Han Zheng's successful projects, working day and night to revise plans and attend numerous dinners to establish connections and build relationships for him.
Han Zheng is still very popular in the circle.
Mr. Han, as everyone knows.
"Azhan Xiaoyin? When did you return to the capital? Why didn't you tell me in advance that you were back?" Han Zheng was the first to greet them. He was still the same calm and steady elder brother as he was two years ago, and seemed very friendly.
Hearing this.
The people around them stopped what they were doing and turned to look over. In an instant, dozens of eyes fell on them. Shi Yin and Han Zhan walked in together, and then they heard An Yan, following her husband's lead, say, "Xiao Yin, are you feeling better? Beijing isn't as warm as New Zealand, and the temperature has dropped significantly with the snowstorm these past two days. You should wear more clothes."
"Second Young Master?" Jiang Dong pushed the person in front of him aside and walked towards Han Zhan on the snow. He took big steps, and was surprised and happy. "When did you return to the capital? I haven't heard any news yet."
"Grandpa Jiang just arrived this morning."
"The Second Young Madam is here this year too."
"Well, Yinyin is feeling much better now, so she came with me to pay respect to Grandpa."
Director Jiang smiled.
His eyes narrowed.
He quickly led the way for Shi Yin and Han Zhan, and led the two to the old man's tomb, saying as they walked: "Are you leaving again after returning to the capital this time? You have been away for two years, maybe it's time to come back. The shareholders and I are waiting for you at the company."
This way.
The cold wind whistled against her body. An Yan glanced at her husband beside her calmly. No matter how calm he pretended to be, he could hardly hide the dark gloom that flashed across his eyes.
On the one hand, Han Zhan Shiyin deliberately ignored him, didn't respond to greetings, didn't answer questions, but paid attention to that old man, Director Jiang.
On the other hand, there was Jiang Zhenhua, who had led shareholders in proposing the removal of Han Zheng and the election of a new president two years ago. This old man had been the old man's right-hand man when he built the company, and he held a considerable influence within the Han Group. If it weren't for An Yan's support of Han Zheng with financing and projects, he would certainly have lost his position as president of the Han Group.
"Let's go?" An Yan called him.
Han Zheng said nothing.
His brows were tightly furrowed.
On the eve of leaving the cemetery, he glanced sideways at Han Zhan who was burning incense for the old man in the distance, and the group of old guys in the company headed by Director Jiang who were surrounding Han Er.
They had been dissatisfied with him in the past, feeling that he had made little contribution to the company and was unfit to shoulder the burden of being president, and they had openly and covertly wanted to replace him. Han Zheng hadn't taken it seriously, because looking at the Han family, there was no one else who could be president except him.
Things are different now.
Han Er has transformed himself into the true CEO of Shine Group. He is a business legend recognized by everyone inside and outside the circle. He is also the most trusted successor cultivated by Mr. Elton. He is not his biological son but better than his biological son.
If Han Er nodded in agreement, Jiang Zhenhua would definitely take the lead and ask the shareholders to kick him off the high chair of the Han Group CEO and help Han Zhan take his place.
"Don't worry." An Yan walked beside him and looked up and said, "The Han family is the largest shareholder of Han Corporation, and the highest decision-making power is in the hands of the Han family. You are the heir chosen by your parents. Even if Han Er turns over and cleans up his image, if Jiang Zhenhua wants to support him to take the position, he must obtain the consent of your parents. After all, Dad is the chairman of the company."
"Dad only listens to Mom."
"Isn't that better? Mom holds you at the top of her heart. You are the only one in her heart and eyes."
"..." Han Zheng was silent.
I don't know why.
He felt a little uneasy.
Everything he has now is due to his mother's partiality. If one day, Ms. Bai no longer favors him, or if Han Tai no longer obeys Ms. Bai in everything, then he will fall from the altar and fall into hell.
He knew that Han Zhan would return to the capital every year to pay homage to his grandfather. However, today he brought Shi Yin back with him. Was it like Jiang Zhenhua said, that Han Zhan would not leave?
He's not leaving.
Stay and grab the family property?
The moment this thought came to his mind, Han Zheng lost his balance and slipped on the marble steps. Fortunately, An Yan quickly caught him and prevented him from falling. He accepted her help as a matter of course, without even a glance or a word of thanks. He strode out of the cemetery and told the driver, "Go to the Han residence to visit Mother."
An Yan stayed there for half a beat.
Being left behind seemed to have become a habit for her. There was no expression on her face anymore. She followed on her own, jogging a few steps, braving the wind and snow to the side of the car, and got into the carriage.
…
An hour later.
Cullinan drives away from the cemetery.
Jiang Zhenhua, standing in the cold wind, watched the car drive away, not looking away for a long time. Someone held an umbrella for him and put a thick winter coat on him. Following the direction of his gaze, he also glanced at the rear of the disappearing car: "You want to help Han Er take the position, will the Han family agree?"
It’s true that Han Zhan’s status has been elevated.
But the final decision still lies in the hands of Chairman Han Tai.
The couple favors their eldest son, and Han Tai is well-known for only obeying Ms. Bai's orders. Can he willingly give up the position of CEO of Han Group?
"You have to give it even if you don't want to!"
"Are you determined to rob?"
"Is there any need to snatch it? It originally belonged to the Second Young Master!" Jiang Zhenhua was calm, glanced at the people behind him, and ordered: "Call Han Tai, I want to see him! Two years have passed, and the Second Young Master is nearly thirty, and will soon reach the age stated in the old man's will. If he still allows the incompetent Han Zheng to occupy the position of President of Han Corporation, don't blame me for mercilessly publishing the will!"
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