After the door was pushed open, Meng Shu stood still for a moment in front of the door. Chen Chuan saw her taking a deep breath unconsciously before walking in.

He also walked in. The lighting in this living room was very good. At this time, the autumn sunshine outside was shining in, making the living room with gorgeous decorations as the main theme even more magnificent.

In the middle of the hall, under the exquisite and complicated crystal chandelier, there is a thick solid wood desk. Next to the desk is a half-person-high spherical planet. The drawings and annotations on it are all in the style of the old era.

Meng Lai, the founder and current leader of Fusion Border Company, is sitting on the sofa behind his desk at the moment.

Fusion Boundary was founded sixty years ago. This person must be at least eighty years old, but now the person sitting on it feels like he is just a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties.

He has a handsome face and is in very good condition. The muscles on his face are not loose, his skin is well maintained, his hair is dark and thick, and he has an aura that has been on top for a long time.

Chen Chuan found that Meng Shu's eyes were very similar to his, with red phoenix eyes with slightly upturned corners, but this one looked complex and deep, as if he was looking into a deep pool with no bottom.

Aunt Yu walked up to Meng Lai at this time and leaned over to say a few words to him. The latter first smiled and nodded at Chen Chuan, then looked at Meng Shu and said, "Little

Shu is here."

Meng Shu walked forward and bowed to greet: "Grandpa."

Meng Lai nodded and said, "Xiao Shu, since you are already here, please sit down first. We have to wait for another guest."

Another guest?

Chen Chuan thought for a moment, could it refer to Meng Huang? That was very possible, but using the title "guest" had a different meaning.

Aunt Yu said at this time: "You all should sit down."

Chen Chuan was not polite, nodded his thanks, and sat down on the couch on the side. He looked out and saw that he could see the square outside. Meng Xu was still there, as if he was waiting for something.

people.

Aunt Yu put her hand on Jie Ping and said a few words. After a while, a middle-aged man with neatly styled hair and a monocle walked in. Beside him, there was another

The old man on crutches, with age spots on his face and sparse hair, was helped in by someone.

Chen Chuan had read the general information of some of the people around Meng Lai and recognized him as Ma Guangming, Meng Lai's personal lawyer. He was also impressed by the other old man.

This is Meng Lai's great uncle, and now the eldest member of the Meng family, Meng Zhenghuai. This is an old man who is already 120 years old, and now relies entirely on medicine to continue his life.

Aunt Yu walked over, waved her servants away, supported Meng Zhenghuai, helped him sit down, and said, "Uncle, slow down."

"I'm getting old. I can't walk more than two steps without getting out of breath."

After Meng Zhenghuai sat down, he took out his hearing aid with a shake and put it on. He looked at Meng Lai and said, "Xiao Lai, I'm here. While I'm still not deaf, you can tell me what you have to say."

Meng Lai smiled and said: "Uncle, you are not old yet. As long as you are willing, I can arrange implant surgery for you. With current technology, your body can also be adjusted."

Meng Zhenghuai waved his hand and shook his head, "I said before, I don't pretend to be those messy things. I'm afraid that if I keep pretending, I won't even recognize my ancestors. I can live for such a long time, old man, I am very satisfied."

Meng Lai didn't try to persuade him anymore. He looked at Ma Guangming aside and said, "Master Ma."

Ma Guangming bowed and said, "Mr. Meng, I'm here."

Meng Lai said: "I have invited two descendants of the family to come over today. They are all candidates for the family heir that I am optimistic about. I have been inspecting them for a long time. Now Xiao Shu has arrived. I will announce the first thing. You can write it down...

"

Ma Guangming's face became serious. He took out a document and a pen from his briefcase, looked at Meng Lai, and waited for him to continue.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the room became quiet.

Meng Lai continued: "If Meng Huang does not come to this room within the stipulated time today, it will be deemed that he has given up voluntarily. I will confirm that my granddaughter Meng Shu will be the only successor to the company."

Meng Shu sat there, she did not show any particular excitement, and she was not sure whether this was her grandfather's comfort or whether she had actually made this decision.

But she knew how to maintain the appearance he wanted to see in front of her grandfather, so there was no wave on her face.

Meng Lai seemed to really like her performance, and there was a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.

Ma Guangming quickly wrote down what Meng Lai had just said on the document. Then he raised his head and said with a slightly serious expression: "Mr. Meng, I have recorded what you said.

However, according to the agreed charter, any resolution regarding inheritance by Mr. Meng needs to be confirmed and approved by the members of the Meng family, and must be formed into a written document and preserved."

Meng Lai hummed, picked up the tea cup on the table, blew on it, and said slowly: "After today, I will announce it at the subsequent family meeting."

Ma Guangming said respectfully: "Then there is no problem."

Meng Zhenghuai said: "Xiao Lai, I'm an old man here too, and I'm watching what happened today." He turned to look at Aunt Yu beside him, "Xiao Shu is the fourth child's daughter, right?

"

Aunt Yu bent down slightly and said, "Yes, she is the fourth young master's daughter. Uncle, you have a really good memory."

Meng Zhenghuai chuckled, stroking his sparse beard and said: "Lao Si is a good boy, and Xiao Shu is also a good boy. Xiao Lai, you decide the matter. My uncle will support you in the affairs of the clan."

Yan Yi, who was sitting on the side, glanced at Meng Lai, who was sitting above, but quickly looked away and looked at Ma Guangming again.

Although it seemed that Meng Lai had made a choice, she did not feel that the situation had really changed. All these conditions still depended on Meng Huang's actions. Meng Huang could not be removed, and these things could change at any time.

Giving long-term expectations to the people below is an essential skill for company managers. As a member of the management, she knows that only things that are truly implemented are of practical significance. Although some descriptions may sound beautiful,

But until it is fulfilled, it is just a piece of paper.

Chen Chuan heard this conversation clearly. At this time, he had a feeling that these words were not only meant for Meng Shu, but also for him.

To be precise, he told the processing bureau behind him.

If so, he is regarded as the representative of the processing bureau here.

But in fact, this is not wrong. When he came here today, the processing bureau gave him certain authority. The official letter of execution authority was sent with those things yesterday, and he is carrying it with him now.

Ma Guangming filled out a few more documents that he recorded, and then handed them to Meng Lai for confirmation. When there were no questions, he took them back and followed Aunt Yu out. Not long after, Aunt Yu came back and clicked on Meng Lai.

Headed.

Next, Meng Lai and Meng Zhenghuai talked about some past events, and occasionally asked about Meng Shu's life. They understood and cared about the younger generations like a real family elder. The atmosphere seemed more harmonious than before.

Time flew by little by little. After waiting for more than half an hour, the stipulated time came soon, and the clock next to me started to ring.

Meng Zhenghuai stopped talking and narrowed his cloudy eyes.

Yan Yi unconsciously tightened her fingers.

After the last bell struck and the sound lingered, the door to the living room was pushed open, and a man in his thirties walked in. As he walked, he said in a joking tone: "Oh, I'm sorry, I seem to be late.

Already."

Chen Chuan looked over and saw that this man looked somewhat similar to Meng Shu. He had a handsome face, but his expression had a sense of wantonness.

When the real person stood in front of him, there were actually some differences from the photo given to him by the processing bureau. The most obvious one was his height. Meng Huang was originally about 1.8 meters tall, but he was definitely not over 2.1 meters tall like he is now.

Although many technologies and implants can achieve this effect nowadays, he can be sure that Meng Huang definitely did not use this method.

Moreover, the real powerful people at the top of the company rarely use things like implants. They have better drugs and some unique methods to improve physical fitness and extend life span.

Meng Huang did not come alone. Behind him was a stocky man wearing sunglasses. His arms were relatively short, but his limbs were exceptionally strong. Compared to Meng Huang in front of him, he seemed inconspicuous. It was easy to distinguish him.

He ignored it, and after the person came in, he just stood there motionless.

But he could feel that this person was not simple, and he was certain that he was a third-level fighter, who should be responsible for Meng Huang's personal security.

Meng Huang first glanced around the room a few times. After seeing Meng Shu and Meng Zhenghuai, he smiled, then moved to Meng Lai, with a trace of contempt in his eyes, and then he went to an empty room.

On the sofa, he sat there with his legs crossed.

Meng Lai said slowly at this time: "You are late, but you are still here."

Meng Huang smiled nonchalantly and said, "Actually, I didn't want to come, especially to face you. Oh, please forgive me for saying this, because when I face you, I really can't think of any respect.

"

Meng Zhenghuai was sitting on the side. He had taken off his hearing aid since Meng Huang came in, and then he was leaning on crutches, his head pounding, as if he was dozing off.

Yan Yi looked at Meng Lai in disbelief. She did not expect that Meng Huang would dare to be so rude to Meng Lai, the head of the company, and would not even bother to maintain the most superficial politeness. It was because he knew that he could not be the heir.

So did the broken jar break?

Meng Huang looked at Meng Shu again, "My good sister, you don't know yet, right?" He stretched out his hand and pointed at Meng Lai, "The person sitting in front of us is just a living body with a consciousness coordinator implanted in it.

substitute.

You think he is our grandfather, stop being ridiculous!

I suspect that we have never seen the real him since we were children. The real him may even have ceased to exist long ago. The one who controls the company now is just a consciousness coordinator.

Are you willing to listen to the orders of a consciousness coordinator and let this thing decide the fate of the two of us? Anyway, I am not willing."

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