Main Mission: Take Back Sister-in-law!
"I have to let the head of the corporation recognize my identity and know my talent."
"Only then can we obtain resources and obtain our first bucket of gold!”
Chen Daojun quickly made his plan clear.
His cheap father, Chen Yunji, was a weirdo. He was born into a tycoon family, but he did not love money or power. He only wanted to make movies and engage in the arts. Even if he married a wife, she would also be a movie star. This was even more opposed by traditional tycoon families. At that time, the status of movie stars was not high. Actually, even in the later generations, the status of movie stars in Korea was not high. They could not compare to the status of actors in Great Xia.
In order to marry this wife, his father had even fallen out with his family and was even thrown out of the family inheritance genealogy.
"Hengjun, Daojun, today is grandpa's birthday, and the whole family is gathered here. Our family hasn't attended the clan banquet for many years, so you two better behave yourselves!”
Li Haiying said.
She was a movie star and was in her thirties. She looked exceptionally beautiful.
"Got it, Mom."
said Heng Jun. He was Chen Daojun's biological brother and was two or three years older than him. He was not interested in the financial families and had inherited his father's bloodline. He preferred the arts and most liked to engage in music.
Soon, the car arrived at its destination.
It was the Qingxin House, the mansion of the Chen family.
Qingxin House occupied a few hundred acres of land, which was similar to a university campus. In a place like Han City where every inch of land was worth gold, it was not an exaggeration to call it an emperor.
The tall walls and the high eaves were traditional Chinese buildings, imitating the architectural style of the Ming Dynasty. In terms of standard, it was one level lower than the Ming Dynasty. After all, they were the son of the Ming Dynasty at that time.
Dozens of security guards in black suits stood guard at the door.
The suited security guard saw the Chen family's car and quickly reported,
"Number 4, 4-0, 4-alpha, 4-1, 4-2, all present. Open the door and report.”
There were strict rules in the corporate family. The family had hundreds of servants and bodyguards, and the headquarters of the group had thousands of close ministers and employees. They could not call the members of the corporate family by their names, but only by their code names.
4. The fourth successor representing Director Chen.
-0 represents the heir himself, and a represents his spouse. - The numbers after that represented their children.
The bronze door opened and dozens of security guards bowed respectfully.
The hierarchy was orderly. Chen Daojun, who had experienced this for the first time, was impressed. In his previous life, the only time he had experienced being bowed to was when he went to Haidilao.
Along the way, people bowed respectfully, not even daring to raise their heads.
The Chen family was gathered in the large hall of the Pure Heart Mosque.
The No.1 family was the eldest son of the tycoon, Chen Yongji. He had a son, Chen Xingjun, who was ten years older than Chen Daojun.
Number 2's family was the second son, Chen Dongji's family. He had a daughter.
Number 3's family was the youngest daughter, Chen Rongji's family, and her spouse was a prosecutor from Seoul.
This large family was surrounded by an old woman in traditional clothes. This old woman was the wife of the corporate chairman, Chen Yangzhe.
The family chatted merrily as they surrounded their mother and old madam, asking about their well-being. On the surface, they seemed to be in harmony.
However, the entire family was indifferent to Chen Daojun's family. The eldest grandson of the tycoon, Chen Xingjun, was sixteen or seventeen years old. His eyes were incomparably arrogant, and he didn't even look at them.
After all, Family Number Four was a family of illegitimate children and had been expelled from the family. They were no threat and had no value.
It was no wonder that the eldest grandson, Chen Xingjun, was so arrogant. According to the traditional rules, the inheritance of a tycoon family was passed down to the eldest son and eldest grandson.
Their family would surely become the future emperor.
Chen Daojun knew them better. Later, it was the grown-up Chen Xingjun who married his sister-in-law. However, this time, I came, so you didn't get a share.
"Stop pretending. In this life, not only is sister-in-law not yours, but the entire corporation is also not yours. In the future, you will at most be a beggar!”
At this moment…
"President Chen has arrived!"
The bodyguard at the door shouted.
A few black Tiger-headed Mercedes-Benz drove in at an extremely fast speed. Each car was followed by four bodyguards.
The car stopped. The bodyguards in black suits stood in two rows beside the car in the middle and opened the door.
An old man got out of the car.
The old man was wearing a well-ironed suit and glasses. His hair was neatly combed and his body was slightly hunched, but his eyes were sharp and sharp. The corners of his mouth were slightly downturned, and he had a cold temperament that did not allow anyone to question or refute him.
It was the chairman of the Shunyang Financial Group, Chen Yangzhe.
"Pa!"
The surrounding bodyguards all stood still and bowed!
Chen Yangzhe walked like the wind with his hands behind his back. The whole family stood up and greeted him.
Even if they were family members, they were afraid of this elder in their own family. Even the husband of daughter number three, Chen Yangzhe's son-in-law, was trembling in fear.
Chen Daojun was somewhat shocked in his heart. This old man's temperament was really not to be underestimated!
Just by looking at his eyes and temperament, he was a f * cking hero of his generation!
From a fisherman's child, he started from scratch and developed into a financial group worth hundreds of billions of won. He occupied the top of the country and controlled the lifeline of the entire country. How could he be a simple person?
"Hahaha!"
"It's rare for the entire family to be here to attend my birthday banquet.”
Chen Yangzhe smiled. He sat down first, and then his family members took their seats.
"Father, congratulations on your 60th birthday. My son specially bought a Ming Dynasty calligraphy and painting from Huaxia. Please appreciate it.”
The eldest son, Chen Yongji, handed over a painting of flowers and birds. It was an authentic painting that he had bought from Great Xia at a high price.
"Oh?"
"Good! Good!"
President Chen Yangzhe was very happy. It was rare for his son to be filial and cater to his preferences.
"This is a celadon vase from the Goryeo period that I prepared for my father."
Next, his second son and youngest daughter were given valuable gifts. They were all priceless antiques. One set cost at least a hundred million won.
When it came to Chen Daojun's father, Chen Yunji, it became very awkward.
The children in front of him all gave priceless treasures
And he, Chen Yunji, had no money!
He had carefully prepared an out-of-print film from a foreign collection. When he handed it over, President Chen's face was cold.
In 1987, no one was optimistic about movies. Especially in the financial families, it was seen as a waste of time.
"Hey, Yigu, Yunji, it's rare for Dad to celebrate his 60th birthday, and you're giving him a lousy disc?”
Chen Dongji mocked.
The whole family laughed.
Even Chen Daojun's brother felt his face heat up. Indeed, compared to the expensive gifts from his uncles and aunts, his father's present was too shabby.
His eldest grandson, Chen Xingjun, also laughed arrogantly. What a country bumpkin.
The entire Chen family had different expressions.
Chen Daojun's father, Chen Yunji, looked embarrassed. He had no money, but he had put in a lot of effort to prepare a gift. This was a very rare disc!
"Take it back."
Chen Yangzhe drank a spoonful of his birthday seaweed soup and said expressionlessly,"
"Take your present back!"
Chen Yunji was stunned, and his face turned gloomy.
His father still did not accept his family.
The other members of the Chen family watched coldly as a joke.
Chen Yunji reached out his hand, wanting to take the disc from his father, Chen Yangzhe.
At this moment, a tender voice sounded from the end of the long table.
"Grandfather, this gift that Father prepared is not worthless. On the contrary, it is priceless.”
Instantly,
Everyone's eyes were on the seat at the end of the long table!
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