1068: A Dying Man

A Dying Man

2Leng Qirui shrugged indifferently, unaffected by whatever they were saying. "Forget about it if you're not selling your shares. However, don't regret not selling the shares now when the time comes."1

"Leng Qirui, what do you mean by that? Are you saying that you have no plans on doing a good job from the start? Do you really want to destroy Leng Group?" Leng Qifeng glared at Leng Qirui furiously. He wished he could beat Leng Qirui to the point that his brain would be covered in plaster too. That way, Leng Qirui would not be the one controlling Leng Group's fate.

"Who said I'm not going to do it properly? Are you crazy?"

Leng Qifeng, "…" Who was the crazy one here? Not him, for sure!

"Big Brother, aren't you going to deal with your son?"

Leng Jinjie and Leng Jinchen were angered to the point of being speechless. They knew that Leng Qirui never liked them in the first place and that he would do whatever he wanted without caring about their feelings nor the entire Leng family.

In the past, Leng Qirui's father constantly suppressed his antics. Whenever Leng Qirui went out of line even just a little, Leng Jinpeng would teach him a lesson. Therefore, as long as they had Leng Jinpeng under their control, they could control Leng Qirui completely as well.

However, Leng Jinpeng was not himself today. He did not even bother restricting Leng Qirui, which led to Leng Qirui's aunties feeling like their words did not differ much from farting.

Leng Jinjie and Leng Jinchen stared bleakly at Leng Jinpeng, hoping that he would take care of his rebellious son.

"I'm already a dying man without control over myself. Why should I restrict him? He's already eighteen. He's an adult."

Leng Jinjie, "…"

Leng Jinchen, "…"

None of them ever expected Leng Jinpeng to one day be the two sisters' stumbling block.

After all, Leng Jinpeng never competed against them. Therefore, even if they owned smaller shares than Leng Jinpeng, they believed that Leng Jinpeng would never fight them for that. After all, his wife was dead and his son was a useless piece of trash. Not only was he not in good health, but he was also part of the military base. Therefore, he had no time to manage the company.

Therefore, Leng Jinjie and Leng Jinchen had always treated Leng Group as their own property.

At long last, it was finally time for their old master to leave this earthly ground and the real fight for the throne was about to commence. Who would have expected that Leng Qirui, this piece of trash, to snatch this opportunity from their hands? How could they accept this and be done with it?

"Big Brother, you're aware that your son is incompetent. As a descendant of the Leng family, can you really sit by and watch as he destroys the Leng family's foundation?"

"I'm about to die anyway. I don't care if he destroys the foundation or otherwise. After all, as your Big Brother, I've never been able to control any of you in my living years. Why are you expecting my Lil Rui to regulate his actions based on a piece of my will after I die?"

Leng Qirui looked at his father and suddenly felt that his father had changed. He was suddenly enlightened from the excessive filial respect his father had for his parents and the pedantic kinship he had for his younger sisters. 

Leng Qirui was quite fond of this version of his father.

"Big Brother!" Leng Jinchen could not take it anymore and shouted, "I know that you're unhappy because we keep saying that you're going to die, but we're talking business with you right now."

"Do you think I'm joking about transferring my shares to Lil Rui?" Leng Jinpeng reciprocated with a question.

"How can you transfer your shares to Xiao Rui?" Leng Jinjie was about to screech.

Leng Jinpeng continued to ask, "Oh, I can't transfer my shares to Lil Rui? So, you shouldn't transfer your shares to your children either. Just transfer them to me, then."

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