371 Big Boss Cheng's Birth. Has Sister Ran Considered?
Ting Lan.
Cheng Wenru came early before settling her company affairs.
Cheng Juan was sitting on the sofa downstairs with his legs slightly draped and his computer on his knees.
Cheng Mu was squatting in a small corner, very seriously holding a small shovel and a series of tools. He was muttering to himself, complaining about how his brother hadn’t taken good care of the flowers.
Cheng Wenru looked around upstairs but couldn’t find Qin Ran, so she came down and sat across from Cheng Juan. “Ran Ran is still in school?
“Wait a little longer.” Cheng Juan tapped on the keyboard casually without even looking up.
“I’ll wait a little longer.” Sighing regretfully, she sat upright, tapped her fingertips on her knees, and slightly squinted. “Have you heard that the institute is going to accept a new member outside of the four major families?”
The Qin family was killing one another and couldn’t even squeeze into the four major families now.
The most important thing in a family was the leader. He must be meritocratic, broad-minded, and elegant. Otherwise, it would be hard to become generous and broad-minded.
When Old Master Cheng had given him the name Cheng Raohan, he had hoped he would have a broad mind and a generous heart.
Who knew that he would follow his mother in the end. Over the years, Old Master Cheng became more and more disappointed with Cheng Raohan, but Cheng Juan was still indifferent about the family, and Cheng Wenru focused on her company. Thus, Cheng Raohan had dominated the Cheng family.
“A fight will ensue.” Cheng Juan’s calm voice was a little more casual. “But I won’t be the one fighting.”
He put the computer onto the table and then turned to look at Cheng Wenru. “It will be you,” he said without any haste.
“Me?” Cheng Wenru paused and then shook her head. “How could it be me?” She laughed.
“It can only be you.” Cheng Juan stood up and hooked the car key on the table with his fingertips. He walked to the door and paused before slowly saying, “The Cheng family still needs to be inherited by the Cheng family.”
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He gently closed the door.
Later, Cheng Juan had taken her to start a company.
There were rumors that her methods were extraordinary, but in fact, her methods were worlds apart from Cheng Juan’s. Even half of her methods to obtain unwavering support for herself she had learned from Cheng Juan.
She knew that she had changed a lot, and several elders that Cheng Juan found had taught her something new from time to time…
She knew better than anyone that if Cheng Juan wanted to succeed the Cheng family, as long as he wanted to, nothing was impossible.
In the past few years, she had discussed this issue with Cheng Juan more than once, but he had only perfunctorily replied to her every time. Only this time…
The Cheng family still needed the Cheng family to inherit… What did this mean?
Taking a sip of water, she recalled that when Cheng Juan had been picked up by Old Master Cheng to the Cheng family’s home for the first time, she had still been underaged. She remembered how good that year had been, and the biggest meteor shower in a century had even appeared.
Beijing’s layout had changed drastically, and the heads of several big families had developed internationally.
Cheng Wenru came early before settling her company affairs.
Cheng Juan was sitting on the sofa downstairs with his legs slightly draped and his computer on his knees.
Cheng Mu was squatting in a small corner, very seriously holding a small shovel and a series of tools. He was muttering to himself, complaining about how his brother hadn’t taken good care of the flowers.
Cheng Wenru looked around upstairs but couldn’t find Qin Ran, so she came down and sat across from Cheng Juan. “Ran Ran is still in school?
“Wait a little longer.” Cheng Juan tapped on the keyboard casually without even looking up.
“I’ll wait a little longer.” Sighing regretfully, she sat upright, tapped her fingertips on her knees, and slightly squinted. “Have you heard that the institute is going to accept a new member outside of the four major families?”
The Qin family was killing one another and couldn’t even squeeze into the four major families now.
The most important thing in a family was the leader. He must be meritocratic, broad-minded, and elegant. Otherwise, it would be hard to become generous and broad-minded.
When Old Master Cheng had given him the name Cheng Raohan, he had hoped he would have a broad mind and a generous heart.
Who knew that he would follow his mother in the end. Over the years, Old Master Cheng became more and more disappointed with Cheng Raohan, but Cheng Juan was still indifferent about the family, and Cheng Wenru focused on her company. Thus, Cheng Raohan had dominated the Cheng family.
“A fight will ensue.” Cheng Juan’s calm voice was a little more casual. “But I won’t be the one fighting.”
He put the computer onto the table and then turned to look at Cheng Wenru. “It will be you,” he said without any haste.
“Me?” Cheng Wenru paused and then shook her head. “How could it be me?” She laughed.
“It can only be you.” Cheng Juan stood up and hooked the car key on the table with his fingertips. He walked to the door and paused before slowly saying, “The Cheng family still needs to be inherited by the Cheng family.”
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He gently closed the door.
Later, Cheng Juan had taken her to start a company.
There were rumors that her methods were extraordinary, but in fact, her methods were worlds apart from Cheng Juan’s. Even half of her methods to obtain unwavering support for herself she had learned from Cheng Juan.
She knew that she had changed a lot, and several elders that Cheng Juan found had taught her something new from time to time…
She knew better than anyone that if Cheng Juan wanted to succeed the Cheng family, as long as he wanted to, nothing was impossible.
In the past few years, she had discussed this issue with Cheng Juan more than once, but he had only perfunctorily replied to her every time. Only this time…
The Cheng family still needed the Cheng family to inherit… What did this mean?
Taking a sip of water, she recalled that when Cheng Juan had been picked up by Old Master Cheng to the Cheng family’s home for the first time, she had still been underaged. She remembered how good that year had been, and the biggest meteor shower in a century had even appeared.
Beijing’s layout had changed drastically, and the heads of several big families had developed internationally.