Cold young chasing his wife has a deep routine

Chapter 2771 I Disagree
"Grandpa, your body is really tough."

"Oh, Mr. Leng, I haven't seen you for more than ten years. You are still in such good shape. We old guys are really envious!"

Naturally, those who surrounded him were all Mr. Leng's friends and partners who had been in the business circle for so many years, and what he said was more or less sincere.

More envious of Mr. Leng!

Mr. Leng greeted everyone with a smile, and soon walked to his son and grandson, and immediately occupied the main position and became the focus of the audience.

The host quickly stepped forward and handed the microphone to Mr. Leng.

The old man grabbed the microphone and finally brought the whole dinner to a climax: "Thank you all for coming to my great-grandson's eighth birthday party. I believe everyone already knows that I have an important news to announce to you today..."

Everyone already knew the purpose of today's banquet, but they didn't expect Mr. Leng to get straight to the topic without even exchanging greetings, so everyone was a little surprised, all eyes fell on Leng Chengtian, wondering why Mr. Leng was in such a hurry?
It's just that their thoughts just jumped out, when someone outside the crowd shouted loudly: "I don't agree..."

Before the man finished speaking, he heard his tone turn straight: "Don't pull me, let me in!"

This voice may be unfamiliar to others, but everyone in the Leng family can recognize who he is?

Especially Mr. Leng himself, his face turned cold after a flash. He looked up to the periphery of the crowd, and saw two or three bodyguards in black holding Leng Gang tightly to prevent him from breaking into the crowd. It was ferocious, with bloodshot eyes in its scarlet eyes, desperately squeezing into the crowd.

There was still a strong smell of alcohol on his body, mixed with the smell of sweat that hadn't been bathed for several days, so that the people around him immediately dispersed, allowing him to walk into the crowd smoothly.

Seeing the eldest son in front of him, Mr. Leng's eyes flickered for a moment, with a little anger, but he didn't speak immediately, but looked at the two or three men in black behind him.

After receiving the old man's instructions, the three men in black sweating all over immediately showed no mercy, grabbed Leng Gang and walked out of the banquet.

Although Leng Gang drank alcohol, his strength did not decrease by half, but seemed to increase a lot. He broke free from the restraints of several bodyguards, quickly jumped onto the center of the stage, and shouted at the old man Leng in the center of the stage: "I disagree. How can you hand over the company to a fledgling boy? How can he bear the burden of the Leng family? What right does he have to shoulder the burden of the Leng family? He is not from the Leng family..."

Mr. Leng was already tired of hearing what Leng Gang said before, and the last sentence made Mr. Leng's eyes flash, and there was a trace of surprise and anger in his eyes.

Before he could finish speaking, he raised his hand and slapped Leng Gang hard on the face: "Nizi, if you drink a little wine, you will be crazy about drinking. How can I hand over the company to you? Since Tian returned from studying abroad, he has been working hard for the company, and everyone can see how much effort he has put in for the company, so Leng's enterprise should be handed over to him."

Mr. Leng firmly stated his attitude, but the hand that hit Leng Gang's face was trembling slightly. If he said he didn't feel sorry for this son, it was a fake, then it was his own son after all.

(End of this chapter)