Wen Haowen was really scared.
Ning Shuqian wants to sue him for intentional injury, attempted murder, and extramarital affair. Any one of them will ruin his reputation, and he may even go to jail.
He is the president of the Wen Group and a well-known figure in Beijing. If he really goes to court, his life will be over. He doesn't want to go to jail, and he doesn't want to be charged with any crime.
Old Master Wen looked at him, his eyes flashing with indifference. "Regarding the matter of the court summons, I have tried to suppress the news. The media will not report it for the time being. But whether Ning Shuqian can suppress it depends on your own ability. This is all I can do. I will not interfere in how this matter is handled."
Mr. Wen has completely given up on this son.
He is stubborn, self-righteous, ambitious but incompetent, so he gives him a chance.
He is heartless, cold-blooded, selfish, and he can turn a blind eye.
He is ambitious and greedy, worse than beasts, with a heart of a tiger and a wolf, but he can still tolerate it.
However, he is now hopeless, and the love between father and son has been completely worn out.
"Dad, you can't just ignore me! I'm the president of the Wen Group and also your son. If Ning Shuqian really takes this matter to court, not only will the Wen Group suffer huge losses, but even the reputation of the Wen family will be greatly negatively affected. Please save me for the sake of the Wen Group!"
When Wen Haowen heard the old man say that he would no longer interfere in his affairs, he was almost furious.
He knelt on the ground, pulled at Mr. Wen's trouser leg, and began to beg.
Wen Haowen was still quite confident in his heart. Since it was a matter concerning the Wen Group, he didn't believe that the old man would stand idly by.
Old Master Wen stood there quietly, and Wen Haowen begged like a weakling, without any emotion: "I have decided to announce to the media tomorrow that I will sever my father-son relationship with you, expel you from the Wen family, and convene a shareholders' meeting to remove you from your position as president of Wen's Group. At the same time, I will file a complaint with the People's Court to enforce the equity issue and forcibly take back 15% of your shares."
The entertainment city project is about to be completed, and the Wen Group will soon face a devastating blow. He can no longer indulge Wen Haowen. Both the Wen Group and the Wen family can't stand Wen Haowen's tossing.
Therefore, he had no choice but to resort to this last resort.
Wen Haowen's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Old Man Wen in shock: "Dad... you actually..."
Severing the father-son relationship means that he will no longer be a descendant of the Wen family and will no longer be able to enjoy all the benefits brought by the family.
His removal from the position of president means that he will no longer be able to participate in the company's operations and management, and he will no longer have a place in Wen's Group.
The forced transfer and recovery of the 15% of shares in his hands meant that he would only be able to control less than 10% of the shares of Wen's Group in the future. He was completely removed from the list of major shareholders. From now on, he could only be a small shareholder who lived on dividends and waited for death.
He will have nothing!
No…
He shouldn't do this...
Wen Haowen reacted and stood up suddenly, staring at Old Man Wen angrily: "Dad, I have worked hard to manage the Wen Group for more than 20 years, how could you treat me like this, do you think I don't know that Wen Xinya's wings are strong now, you want me to make room for that evil obstacle Xinya, deliberately taking the opportunity to suppress me, you are crossing the river and destroying the bridge, how can you be so cruel, I am your son!"
Wen Haowen roared angrily, his eyes were bloodshot and his face was ferocious.
Now Wen Xin Yake is very successful. With her outstanding jewelry design talent, she has firmly established herself as the chief jewelry designer of Wen's Group. Her previous sales strategy for the next generation of collections has achieved unprecedented success, proving her ability to everyone.
Although she has not really participated in the operation and management of Wen's Group in the past two years, she has won high praise from shareholders and directors of the shareholder bureau and the board of directors.
The old man is partial and supports Wen Xinya!
However, he was suppressed mercilessly, without any regard for the relationship between father and son.
It's just so chilling.
After hearing this, Mr. Wen felt the blood rushing to his brain, and his vision went dark. "Xinya is better than you. It's better for the Wen Group to be handed over to her than for you to ruin it. As a father, you are not even as good as your own daughter. How dare you keep calling me an evil creature? In my opinion, you are the real evil creature of the Wen family."
Old Master Wen tried hard to hold on to his dizzy head and stared at Wen Haowen sharply, with a fierce and cold look on his old face.
He said this mercilessly, intending to speak openly to Wen Haowen.
Severing the father-son relationship with Wen Haowen and preserving the reputation of the Wen family and the interests of the Wen Group was his plan after careful consideration. Moreover, he did not take advantage of Wen Haowen's misfortune. He also left Wen Haowen nearly 10% of the shares.
This 10% dividend is enough for Wen Haowen to squander. What else does he want
Boom! Wen Haowen was struck by lightning, and the string of rationality in his mind was completely broken. With red eyes, he roared angrily: "Wen Zhihang, you old stinky thing..."
As he spoke, he rushed over, stretched out his hand and pushed Old Man Wen hard.
Old Master Wen was already feeling unwell, and after being hit so hard by him, he fell heavily to the ground. He felt even more dizzy for a moment, and he didn't get up from the ground for a long time.
"You...evil creature..." Old Master Wen lay on the ground, raised his hand tremblingly, and pointed at Wen Haowen with shaking fingers.
At this time, Wen Haowen had already lost his mind and did not notice his abnormality at all: "Wen Zhihang, let me tell you, you want to kick me out and let me give Wen Xinyateng the position, but I will not let you do so."
The love between father and son was ultimately no match for their inner ambition and greed.
Wen Haowen looked so ferocious and ruthless at this moment. Where was the humanity left in him
“Uh…” Mr. Wen couldn’t breathe out, his chest felt stuffy and swollen. He covered his chest with one hand and gasped: “Medicine… My medicine…”
Old Master Wen groaned in pain, and his old face instantly turned pale.
It took Wen Haowen a while to realize that his face was turning blue and white, which looked extremely scary. He couldn't help but think of the old man who had suddenly fainted under his stimulation and never regained consciousness. The doctor said that he could no longer be stimulated by the mission.
In the past two years, the old man has been in good health and has rarely even caught a cold.
But... he is old after all.
Special thanks to Ruoxi, the lifelong helmsman who gave me the tip. I feel like I have no way to repay you, so I will add another chapter to express my gratitude.