Sir, I will not marry!

Chapter 900 Be Your Third Young Master

For a full minute, Shen Zhiyan didn't speak.

Shen Lingfeng counted his heartbeats, waiting for his unpredictable father to speak.

Shen Zhiyan sat at the coffee table, did it himself, slowly lit a stick of incense, and then slowly said: "Ling Feng, you just need to be the third young master of the Shen family, and as for managing the consortium, let your brothers do it, that's fine, understand Is it?"

"Why? Is it because I'm not capable enough? I can learn from my father, and I can be as good as my elder brother!" Shen Lingfeng said.

Shen Zhiyan looked up at him again, "Do you think the money is not enough, or is life unhappy?"

"It's not about money. I want to become more capable, instead of just dawdling around like this every day." Shen Lingfeng said in a deep voice.

"Do you know how much pressure your elder brother and second brother bear on their shoulders every day? Do you know how much energy they spend on the company every day? Ling Feng, you take it for granted. Their life is far more difficult and boring than you think. "

"Am I going to do nothing for the rest of my life?"

"Doing nothing? Do you know how many people in the world envy you? Isn't everyone working hard every day from morning to night to live a life like yours?"

"Really? You don't trust me, right? Like everyone else, you think I can't do well, right? You're afraid that WAST will end in my hands, aren't you?"

The eyes of the man in the wheelchair changed suddenly. He suddenly stood up from the wheelchair, walked up to Shen Lingfeng, raised his hand and slapped him.

Shen Zhiyan was still ill, and the force of this slap was not strong. Shen Lingfeng stood there motionless, biting his cheeks tightly, with an outrageous look on his face.

"Did I ever make you feel wronged from childhood?" Shen Zhiyan said coldly, "I froze your second brother, beat up your elder brother, you fought with hooligans outside, and the company was in a mess. I told you that you are not What? All your brothers envy you, and you're not satisfied, are you?"

"You killed my child yourself, have you forgotten?" Shen Lingfeng reminded coldly.

"Do you think that woman really loves you?" Shen Zhiyan snorted coldly, "Do you want me to show you the photos of her having sex with other men?"

Shen Lingfeng fell silent, and there was a strange flash in his eyes.

Shen Zhiyan finally cast a cold glance at the third son in front of him, "Be your third young master, go down!"

It's not that Shen Lingfeng can't feel that Shen Zhiyan is generous to himself, but probably because he feels that this third son is doomed to accomplish nothing, and Shen Zhiyan has never been harsh to him like he was to the other young masters of the Shen family.

It was precisely because of his tolerance for himself that Shen Lingfeng came to ask Shen Zhiyan early in the morning to directly push his thoughts aside.

Shen Lingye wanted to withdraw from the consortium, and Shen Zhiyan's attitude towards him was okay. Shen Lingfeng felt that he still had a chance to win his father's favor. At least, he could win such an opportunity to prove himself.

However, the result disappointed him greatly.

When Shen Zhiyan said the last sentence, his words were sonorous and forceful, with determination that could not be dismissed, obviously there was no room for maneuver.

Shen Lingfeng walked out of the study with a silent expression on his face. Looking at the morning light gradually emerging from his head, he clenched his fists little by little.

Father, the woman he loves, brother, everyone thinks that he, Shen Lingfeng, is just a dou who cannot be supported.

Well then, this time, he will prove to everyone: Shen Lingfeng is absolutely no worse than anyone else!

(End of this chapter)