MTL - The World I’m Wearing is Wrong-Chapter 93 angry
In the study, in addition to Mr. Bu, there is also a middle-aged man, Mr. Bu's personal lawyer Zhang Heng.
Bu Tian and Bu Yang looked at each other with a strange look in their eyes. They are not unfamiliar with Zhang Heng. From their memory, Zhang Heng has been serving the old man for at least 20 years. He met alone, and at this time, Zhang Heng obviously had no intention of leaving, could it be...
Bu Jincheng, who came in behind, saw Zhang Heng, his face turned white, his breathing became rapid, his footsteps seemed to be nailed to the ground, and he could no longer move a step.
The originally spacious study was a bit crowded because of the entry of seven adults. Mr. Bu sat behind the mahogany desk and did not look at them. He only raised his chin to Zhang Heng, indicating that he could speak.
Zhang Heng nodded slightly, turned to the old men with big steps and small steps, and bowed a little before saying: "Mr. Bu, I am here today as entrusted by Mr. Bu. According to Mr. Bu's wishes, the property under his name will be consolidated and rationalized. Divide and go through the next transfer procedures." He said, handing over the corresponding folders in his hand to the four people.
Bu Jinkang, Bu Ming, Bu Yang and Bu Tian have no share of Bu Jincheng, Yan Manzhu and Bu Xin.
Bu Jincheng was not surprised by this, but Yan Manzhu and Bu Xin turned pale.
"Dad, are you...?" Bu Jinkang knew the old man's intention before, but he didn't know the details, so when he saw the contents in the folder, he frowned tightly.
Mr. Bu raised his hand to interrupt him, "I have three grandsons and two granddaughters. If the granddaughters can't find time today, you will take their belongings on your behalf."
As soon as these words came out, Yan Manzhu and Bu Xin seemed to have been slapped in the face. The words "three grandsons" were like giant stones, and they smashed heavily on the Tianling cover of the mother and son, causing them to turn black in front of their eyes. To faint.
Bu Xin gritted his teeth and even tasted the blood in his mouth. He didn't dare to contradict Mr. Bu in front of so many people, so he could only look to his father for help.
Step by step?
At this moment, Bu Jincheng only looked at the old man Bu, and didn't care about Yan Manzhu and Bu Xin's eyes at all.
Zhang Heng glanced over Bu Jincheng's face, and said to the four people who got the folder: "All the assets under Mr. Bu Lao's name are here, but there are many types of assets, so I will consolidate and divide the property as equally as possible according to the market price. , there may be a slight discrepancy, you guys take a look first, and if there is any objection, I will try to adjust it again."
However, what the four of them cared about was not property access at all, Bu Ming frowned and said, "Grandpa, these are all yours, I don't want them."
"I don't want it either." Bu Yang and Bu Tian said in unison. Although grandfather is not young, his body is still strong. Not to mention another twenty years, ten years is still possible. If he distributes his property to them now, he will Makes them uneasy and also worried about his body.
Although Bu Jinkang did not express his position, he and his three nephews had the same idea.
The old man Bu looked at the three grandsons with gentle eyes, but when he looked at Bu Tian, he felt more guilty, "It's useless for me, an old man with half a foot in the coffin to hold these external things, it's better to give it to you early, and it will save you money. In the future, I will go to you to fight over some inheritance."
"Grandpa, you are healthy and you will live a long life. It's too early to say this." Bu Yang was not happy to hear him say that.
"It's not early." Old Man Bu shook his head, glanced at Bu Jincheng with a half-smile, and said, "Maybe one day my old man will be mad at Nizi, so I have to make arrangements for you early."
Hearing the word "reverse son", everyone turned to look at Bu Jincheng, the old man really didn't give Bu Jincheng any face.
Bu Jincheng's face turned pale, his lips trembled and he said, "Dad..."
"I don't have your son!" Mr. Bu suddenly raised his voice and turned his face when he said that.
Everyone except Bu Jincheng was taken aback. Bu Jinkang couldn't help but said, "Dad, don't get angry." The old man will be eighty next year, so it's not suitable to get angry.
Mr. Bu ignored him, stared at Bu Jincheng with sharp eyes, and said word by word, "If the law of China recognizes the severing of the relationship between father and son, I will never recognize you as a traitor!"
This is the second time that Bu Jincheng has heard it, and the first time it was on the phone.
Bu Ming's brows were wrinkled to kill a fly, but Bu Yang couldn't understand it. He looked at Bu Tian, but found that although Bu Tian had a serious expression, he seemed to know something, so he quietly bumped into Bu Tian with his arm.
Bu Tian looked at him and looked away expressionlessly.
Bu Yang: "..." What does it mean?
Bu Tian probably guessed the reason for his grandfather's anger. The three brothers grew up beside him since they were young, and their relationship with each other is by no means comparable to that of Bu Jincheng, the biological father, but what did Bu Jincheng do?
Sell! son! beg! Glory!
Ironically, Bu Jin Cheng has already been crowned the richest man in China. Bu Shi is already a leading large group company in China, and its products are sold all over the world, but it is still not satisfied. If it was just doing business to make money, it would be fine, but he took the wrong path.
The old man Bu adjusted his mood, and said every word clearly: "To call you 'a family of three' to come here today is to completely draw a clear line with you." He increased his voice on "a family of three".
"Dad, I'm your own son!" Bu Jincheng's forehead bulged with blue veins.
"Isn't Bu Tian your own son?" Old Man Bu got angry when he heard his emphasis on "pro son", grabbed a paperweight on the table and smashed it at it.
Bu Jincheng instinctively ducked, and the paperweight fell on the floor, making a muffled thud.
This scene looked a little familiar.
"Dad, don't be angry." Bu Jinkang was really worried about the old man's body, and he was really afraid that he would get angry.
Mr. Bu ignored his eldest son and still stared at Bu Jincheng: "Bu Jincheng, Bu Jincheng, I really didn't expect that I would give birth to such a ruthless and cold-blooded son as you, and I don't think I saw you romantically. , you brought Bu Tian back to the Bu family Xiaohui as his own son, and I can't bear to allow this woman to come and provoke Xiaohui to divorce. It doesn't matter if you have the fourth child and don't want to see the first three sons, I will support you. , is it just for you to practice when you grow up?"
Bu Jincheng's face was suddenly blue and white, his throat was choked, and he was very uncomfortable.
Before the old man Bu's words were over, he adjusted his breathing and continued: "I don't know if I don't check, how much Yuanyuan has done for you in six years, and your Bushi Energy Company is supported by him alone. You are good, you never give him a good face, and you even condone a nasty child to bully him; you don't say it yourself, and you go to pieces for the Yu family's fortune, such an excellent child as Yuanyuan, you have played Destroy him..." He was a little out of breath when he said this.
Bu Tian hurriedly stepped forward to caress his chest and comforted him: "Grandpa, don't be angry, I'm fine, I'm fine, don't be angry, sit down and drink some water..."
Bu Yang next to him has already delivered tea with a discerning hand.
The old man Bu was also furious, his hand trembled a little while holding the teacup, and Bu Yang directly brought it to him to feed it.
After finally recovering, Old Man Bu looked at Bu Tian with distress in his eyes, and he said, "You kid, you have only thought about others since you were a child. Your elder brother entered the research institute and the entertainment industry. You obviously love medicine. But they chose a business school they don't like." After a pause, he took a breath and continued: "When Bu Shi was angry, he just swallowed it in his stomach. He broke his head last time, and his bone fractured last week. If your mother doesn't tell me, and I don't ask people to investigate, do you still want to hide it for the rest of your life?"
As soon as the old man said that, Bu Tian didn't do much, but Bu Ming and Bu Yang first changed their faces, and Bu Ming immediately asked, "Was Yuanyuan injured in the Bu family?"
Bu Tian hurriedly replied: "It's all a small injury, it's a little bit of skin, don't worry, big brother."
"Small wounds? Small wounds bleed so much? Small wounds will fracture and recuperate for two months?" Old Master Bu gave Bu Tian an angry look, and when he thought of what he had found, his chest burst into blockages. He confirmed again and again that he couldn't believe that Bu Jincheng could actually do something to his own son.
Thinking of the culprit, Mr. Bu's eyes turned gloomy when he looked at Bu Jincheng again.
Bu Ming and Bu Yang also saw the clue from the old man's words and eyes, both of them turned to Bu Jincheng, seeing his eyes dodging and sweating on his head, they immediately understood that he really did something to Bu Tian.
The more grumpy Bu Yang became angry on the spot: "Bastard!" When he roared angrily, he kicked Bu Xin's chest and slammed the person into the Bogu frame.
Everyone was taken aback by Bu Yang's sudden attack.
"Ah—" Yan Manzhu screamed on the spot.
"Bu Yang, what do you want to do?!" Bu Jincheng was no longer indifferent, seeing that Bu Yang wanted to kick a second kick, he immediately blocked in front of Bu Yang and yelled at him.
"What are you doing? The education I received since I was a child told me that I can't easily do anything to my father, but if you dare to do it, I'll let this little **** out today and let him take over for you!" Bu Yang waved Bu Jin forcefully Cheng, the action is not polite at all.
Yan Manzhu looked at him in horror, stood in front of Bu Xin in a panic, and said sternly: "Bu Xin is your younger brother, you can't do this, don't come here!"
"I only have one younger brother, and my younger brother's name is Bu Tian!" Bu Yang's eyes flashed with anger, he quickly pushed Yan Manzhu away, and gave Bu Xin a fist.
"Hmm..." Bu Xin, who had been punched hard in the stomach, turned pale in pain. He didn't dare to fight back, so he could only ask Bu Jincheng for help: "Dad, save me... ah..." Before he finished his plea for help, he went back to After being hit by Bu Yang's knee, his face was contorted.
Bu Jincheng shouted angrily: "Bu Yang, if you dare to move Bu Xin again, I will treat you as my son!"
Just as Bu Yang was about to start, he turned to look at Bu Jincheng, with a slight smile on his face, he tilted his head and asked in confusion, "So, Mr. Bu still remembers that I am your son?"
Bu Jincheng took a breath, and there seemed to be signs of blackening in front of his eyes.
At this time, Bu Ming suddenly asked: "As long as you move Bu Xin, do you think you don't have my son?"
Bu Jincheng's eyelids twitched, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.
Yan Manzhu and Bu Xin also had an ominous premonition. Among them, Bu Xin felt particularly strong. The alarm bell rang in his heart, and he wanted to run immediately after seeing the door of the study.
However, it was too late.
Bu Yang stretched out his long legs and kicked him on the back of his waist. Bu Ming raised his arms and smashed it towards his chest, smashing his entire body into the air, facing the sky and hitting his back heavily on the ground.
"Stop, stop now—" Yan Manzhu had already put on makeup at this time, but she didn't dare to confront the two "bullies".
After putting down Bu Xin, Bu Ming looked at Bu Jincheng, who almost had a heart attack, and said slowly, "In the future, I will not be your son."
Bu Jincheng's forehead blushed violently.
Bu Yang also raised the corner of his mouth with a coquettish smile, stretched out **** and said, "Four to two." Then, he staggered his eyes to look at Bu Tian again, "Yuanyuan, why don't you come too? From now on, get out of the bitter sea~"
Bu Tian twitched the corners of his mouth and glanced at Bu Xin who had "received" his father, thinking that in Tang's conference room that day, Tang Yuan punched his "father" and swelled half of his face, rounding up, he had already moved his hands.
so…
"I got out of my misery half a month ago." He raised his arms.
Bu Yang whistled and looked at Bu Jincheng with a smile: "Yeah, anyway, you're no less likely to fall into the pot after a hundred years. In the future, your 'family of three' will live behind closed doors, but don't come to us again."
"Tuan Tuan." Bu Ming shouted with a slight warning.
After a falling out, a falling out, anyway, the three brothers together can't compare to Bu Xin's finger, and Bu Jincheng doesn't like to see them, but the blood relationship can't be changed. Well, if it spreads out, won't it fall into the limelight?
Bu Tian suddenly thought of another thing - although his soul is Bu Tian from a parallel world, his body is clearly from the game world, and his body seems, indeed, not related to Bu Jincheng by blood.
