Chapter 137

And the third-generation members were:

Eldest son Chen Xingjun.

Second son Chen Xujun

Third son Chen Hengjun

Fourth son Chen Daojun.

And when Chen Xingjun and Chen Daojun walked into the living room one after the other.

Everyone's eyes in the room were fixed on them.

Among them, Chen Daojun received the most attention.

After all, several uncles and aunts were actually probing Chen Daojun's situation openly and secretly, extremely wary of this youngest son who had shown monstrous intelligence since childhood.

Especially since they now knew that Chen Daojun was one of the co-founders of Miracle Investment Company, their mood was even worse.

This kid had quietly founded such a large investment company outside on his own.

Who knew how much money he had made outside all these years.

This made them very jealous, because even with their age and ability, they hadn't been able to build a career on their own all these years, but all had to rely on their father, Chen Yangzhe, and work in the company their father founded.

Let alone blue out of blue.

Being able to help their father manage the Sunyang Group well was already their greatest wish.

The more they knew about Chen Daojun's excellence, the more uncomfortable they felt, because this seriously threatened their status as Chen Yangzhe's legitimate children.

They absolutely would not allow an illegitimate youngest son to snatch the inheritance rights of the Sunyang Group; this was unacceptable to them.

Therefore, during this period, they were more or less looking for Chen Daojun's weaknesses.

Chen Huarong was the first to make a move, but her conspiracy didn't work. She originally wanted to humiliate Chen Daojun's mother, Li Hairen, but was stopped by Chen Daojun who arrived in time. Not only that, she herself was satirized by Chen Daojun, and both sides parted on bad terms.

And the eldest uncle and second uncle obviously had deeper schemes.

They didn't choose to make a move, but were watching from the sidelines.

The three siblings were not of one mind, but rather the competition was more intense, guarding against each other everywhere, tripping each other up, wishing they could kill one side.

In a chaebol family like this, there was no so-called family affection between children.

It was all for the sake of profit, brothers turning against each other, just like the princes in ancient times fighting for that throne.

It would be fine if the emperor had established a crown prince; others would give up that thought, and even if they had that ambition, they would have to weigh whether their ability was enough.

But now, this old emperor, Chen Yangzhe, had abolished the position of crown prince, saying instead that those with virtue should occupy it.

This immediately caused the ambitions of the three siblings to expand.

·· ·······Seeking flowers· 0

Especially the second son Chen Dongji and Chen Huarong.

Chen Dongji had been racking his brains for years to collect evidence of his eldest brother Chen Yongji's illegal and criminal activities, wanting to put his eldest brother in prison and make him lose his position as heir.

Who knew that last time he was slapped hard by his old father, telling him not to have wishful thinking, as the last thing he wanted to see was brothers turning against each other.

This made Chen Dongji feel extremely aggrieved.

Now it was good, since their father gave them siblings a chance to fight.

He would definitely not let it go again!

Just when everyone was harboring their own ghosts.

Chen Daojun's gaze swept toward a corner in the crowd.

Mao Xianmin, who was standing behind eldest uncle Chen Yongji and aunt Sun Jeong-rae.

She was dressed very beautifully today, wearing a black high-end suit skirt, the hem of which could just cover half of her thighs, revealing a pair of slender, tender, and white beautiful legs. On her fair and smooth jade feet, she wore a pair of Valentino rivet high heels, making her look both tall and very goddess-like.

She was the tallest among all of Chen Daojun's women, a full 172cm, so wearing high heels, she was not at all weaker than the few big men among the family members present.

The only ones taller than her on the scene were Chen Xingjun and Chen Daojun.

And Mao Xianmin noticed Chen Daojun's gaze that wanted to eat her up.

Her pretty face flushed slightly, and she couldn't help but clench her beautiful legs.

Not daring to look at this bad man again.

She was truly both in love and afraid of Chen Daojun.

What she loved was that every time they were separated, she couldn't control herself from thinking about him, and even every night when she dreamed, he was in her dreams.

Every time she woke up, it caused her to have to change her pants...

What she feared was that every time she was with him, he would be like an untiring beast...

She needed to rest for a long time afterward to recover.

And at this time.

Chen Xingjun seemed to have sensed something.

He saw Chen Daojun and Mao Xianmin looking at each other.

His expression immediately darkened.

He couldn't help but let out a cold snort.

Mao Xianmin, seeing this.

Also quickly shifted her gaze and stopped looking at Chen Daojun.

It was just that she had made up her mind in her heart.

Just like what she told Chen Daojun last night, she must divorce Chen Xingjun!

She really didn't want to only be with Chen Daojun secretly.

And just at this time.

"Cough cough cough..."

The door to the old man's room was pushed open.

Chen Yangzhe walked out from inside, supported by his wife Li Biyu.

He stood on the threshold, looking at the sons, daughters, grandsons, and granddaughters gathered together, a slight smile appearing on his face.

As the head of the family, what he liked most was seeing his descendants gathered together, lively and bustling, so that he could show the prosperity and vitality of a family.

This was what was called inheritance!

And in the crowd, he also saw Chen Daojun's figure.

The expression on his face immediately became very complicated.

First it was love, kindness, and pride.

But soon he was a little unhappy again.

In short, his feelings for this youngest grandson, Chen Daojun, were quite complicated.

However, he was, after all, a big shot who had been in charge of a chaebol group for many years.

He hid his emotions very well.

The complicated look on his face only flashed by.

After coughing twice to clear his throat.

He spoke slowly: "Since you are all here, then let's eat."

"Yes, Father!" x8

"Yes, Grandfather!" x4

Everyone nodded and bowed in unison.

Then everyone followed behind the old man, Chen Yangzhe.

And walked into the family banquet hall one after another.

A long table occupied most of the room.

Chen Yangzhe sat at the head of the table.

Eldest son Chen Yongji sat on his left, and his wife Li Biyu sat on his right.

Chen Daojun, as the youngest son, had the lowest family status.

Could only sit in the very last seat.

However, he didn't care.

Because Mao Xianmin happened to be sitting opposite him!