C2 Family Meeting

The old mansion of Yang family was huge. It was a manor located in the public area of Shanghai Old City. Those who were qualified to buy a manor here were no ordinary people.

The atmosphere in Yang family today was a little strange. Even the servants who came in and out had complicated expressions on their faces.

Because today, the Yang family was going to hold a family meeting, and the organizer of this family meeting was the useless young master, Yang Qiu, who had just returned home from the hospital.

"Little Chrysanthemum, do you know? I heard that everyone is here today. Do you want to see the useless young master make a fool of himself?"

"Don't speak nonsense. Although the young master is useless, he is a good person. At least he has never seen us as servants. "

"That's right. Young master Yang Qiu is really pitiful. Everyone treated him badly. Only Uncle Chen has been protecting him. Otherwise, he would have been bullied to death by those young masters and young ladies. "

"Stop talking, let's get to work!"

The family meeting held by Yang family today was too special. When Old Man Yang was present, as the head of the family, Of course, he was the one who held the family meeting, but the second generation of the Yang family did not appoint a successor. The third generation successor was a waste. The day before yesterday, the useless successor was still lying in the hospital waiting for his death. Today, he had called for a meeting with his family. This made many people in the Yang family confused.

Originally, many people didn't want to come. However, the chief steward, Uncle Chen, didn't want to come. He said. . . The family meeting this time involved the shares of the future Shenhua Group. With this, no one dared to say that they were not coming.

Uncle Chen was the chief steward of the Yang family. His name was Yang Hanchen. He had been a trusted aide of the old master for his entire life. He was now Yang Qiu's guardian.

Yang Qiu clearly had parents, but his guardian was his housekeeper. It could be seen how disappointed Old Master Yang was with the second generation of the Yang family.

The people of Yang family appeared in the lobby one after another. Yang Qiu sat in the middle with a calm expression, while Yang Hanchen stood beside him. Yang Mingshan and Du Yumei's eyes sparkled. No one knew what they were thinking.

Seeing Yang Qiu's expressionless face, which didn't look like he had been seriously injured, many people had a surprised look in their eyes.

Could it be that this trash wasn't injured?

"Trash is trash. Why is there a family meeting? What can he do?"

An extremely ear-piercing sound came from the door. Everyone turned their heads and looked over. Three people walked in from the door.

The person who came in was the eldest brother of Yang family, Yang Shixiong. He was the eldest son of Yang family's second generation, the third son and the fourth daughter. The one who spoke was the true eldest son of Yang family, Yang Shixiong's son, Yang Ziteng.

Yang Ziteng was almost thirty years old, but he didn't look mature at all.

"Ziteng, shut up. Although Yang Qiu is a trash, he is still the heir of the Yang family. "

The one who spoke was Yang Ziteng's mother. She was wearing a qipao and had a graceful face, but there was a sarcastic expression on her face.

"Did I say something wrong? Everyone, why don't we sit here and listen to a trash lecture?"

Yang Shixiong coughed and glanced at his third brother, Yang Mingsheng, who was standing beside him. After that, he walked over and sat down with a cold expression on his face.

Everyone from the Yang family had arrived as soon as Yang Shixiong arrived.

"Alright, everyone is here. Young master Ziteng, you should sit down as well. At the very least, you have to show some respect to your young master. He is the true heir of the Yang family. "

The old butler, Yang Hanchen's eyes swept across everyone. When he looked at Yang Ziteng, a fierce light flashed across his eyes. With just a glance, Yang Ziteng no longer dared to act impudently.

Yang Mingsheng glanced at Yang Shixiong, then sneered and said in a cold tone.

"When did a servant dare to scold young master during the family meeting?"

Yang Hanchen looked at Yang Mingsheng coldly and said in a flat tone.

"The old master asked me to stay as the young master's guardian. Third Master, you don't have the right to speak to me like this. Shut your mouth!"

Yang Shixiong's eyes flashed with coldness, but Yang Mingsheng was furious. He stared at Yang Hanchen and spoke in a harsh tone.

"Old man, I think you should take that useless dessert and leave the Yang family as soon as possible. Or else, you won't even know how you will die in the future. "

Yang Hanchen didn't say anything, but an extremely cold aura suddenly flashed across his body. The entire hall turned cold. Yang Mingsheng was so scared that he immediately shrunk his neck and didn't dare to make a sound anymore.

Yang Ziteng felt his whole body turn cold. He couldn't help but hide behind Yang Shixiong.

"It's done!"

Yang Shixiong's face darkened.

"Master is not like master, servants are not like servants. What kind of manners are there? Let's begin!"

Yang Hanchen's eyes flashed two lines of ridicule. He did not have any intention of stopping and said lightly:

"Sir, the young master is the heir. You, do not have the right to start. "

A trace of gloominess flashed across Yang Shixiong's face. He stared at Yang Hanchen and said with a cold tone.

"Yang Hanchen, do you really think the Yang family is yours? You are just a servant, isn't it enough for you to tell me what to do for ten years?"

At this moment, Yang Qiu suddenly raised his head and smiled at Yang Hanchen.

"Uncle Chen, there is no need to argue with these petty people. "

Yang Qiu's words exploded the entire hall.

Who was Yang Shixiong? The elders of Yang family were all of the highest age and status, but Yang Qiu actually called him a villain?

Furthermore, Yang Qiu, who was usually a useless person, didn't even dare to show his face when there were a lot of people around.

What was going on today?

In the huge lobby of the front hall, there were at least fifty to sixty people from the second and third generations of Yang family. With so many people together, Yang Qiu scolded all of them.

Yang Shixiong was so angry that he suddenly slammed the table and stood up.

"Yang Qiu, how dare you look down on your elders? Say what you just said again if you have the ability. "

Yang Mingsheng also stood up and said with a sinister smile.

"This is really strange. A trash can actually say such words. Big brother, if no one taught him this, only ghosts would believe it. "

Yang Hanchen chuckled. He did not take a step forward, but took a step back. Yang Qiu slowly stood up from his chair. A very strange aura suddenly appeared on his body, making everyone in the hall frown.

In the past, Yang Qiu was timid and didn't even dare to raise his head to greet people. But today, Yang Qiu had a murderous aura.

The difference between these two was too great.

"I say, all of you are a group of lowly people!"

"You fucking fart!"

Yang Mingsheng was furious. He suddenly took two steps forward. Yang Hanchen thought that Yang Mingsheng was going to make a move. His facial expression changed, and he leapt forward, blocking Yang Qiu's path.

"Third Master, what do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do? I. . . I want to teach this bastard a lesson. "

The rest of the people from the Yang family didn't make a sound. It seemed like today's show wasn't going to end well. How could this trash have such a huge change?

Yang Qiu stretched out his hand and pulled Yang Hanchen's arm. He had a warm smile on his face.

"Uncle Chen, you can withdraw. This kind of person is not worth your anger. He will dirty your mouth!"

Yang Ming was so angry that his whole body was trembling. He sneered and was about to speak when Yang Qiu looked at him indifferently.

It was just a glance, but it scared Yang Mingsheng so much that he didn't dare to speak anymore.

It was cold, heartless, and even reeked of blood.

Was that the look in that trash's eyes?

Oh my god!