C177 (2/2)

”The Rong family will only be mine. I respect you. Save your energy.”

”Hahaha …” Rong Jing couldn't hold back his laughter anymore, it was as if he'd heard an enormous joke.

”You are a cripple, so you don't need to worry about it. You can even give you the position of family head, but you can't even give birth to a child. Rongen, do you think grandpa will still give you this position? And then leave you to outsiders? ”

”What are you talking about? It's so lively? ” The meeting room's door was pushed open once again. This was the first time since he was born that Xia Ming Jue had come to the Rong Group. He looked at his two cousins with a friendly gaze, ”Speak up, and let me follow along.”

”Why are you here?”

His aunt was like the old man lying on the sickbed, with only a nephew like Rong En in her eyes, and she never took him to heart. Moreover, as the sole heir to the Xia family, this cousin of his had no dirt in his eyes, and his relationship with Rong En was not harmonious, and she never treated him well either.

When he was young, Rong En would look at him coldly, or when he and his mother didn't exist, Xia Ming Jue was different. Every time he used his small background to bully him.

At that time, Jiang Fangyi's heart was still full of fantasies, hoping that he could get along with that rich and powerful sister-in-law of his. Therefore, asking his own son to curry favor with Duke Xia would only make him swallow his anger.

Gradually, as time went by, the ignorant children also grew up. Xia Ming Jue didn't feel grateful towards his second cousin for being so courteous towards him, and Mrs. Xia also looked down on Jiang Fangyi for using her shameless method to enter the house, the relationship between the two sides couldn't be mended at all. Jiang Fangyi also understood this principle, so he didn't want to provoke Xia Ming Jue anymore.

Fortunately, the Xia family's mother and son didn't have much of a hand in the Rong family's matters. Even if his grandfather was seriously ill this time, his aunt would only stay by his bedside and not care about the family's struggle for power and benefits. Moreover, the Xia family's Viscount seemed to show that he only wanted to stay by his mother's side and show his filial piety to his grandfather.

Thus, when this person suddenly appeared here, an alarm was set off in Elder Liu's mind.

For no reason at all, why was Duke Xia here?

The first thought that flashed through his mind was that Xia Ming Jue was a helper that Rong En had hired, but that thought was immediately rejected by him.

The relationship between the two men was not good, not to mention that Jon would not go to the Duke of Xia for help. Even if he did, the Duke of Xia would not help him, and if he did, he would not wait until now, and not to mention that his aunt was very angry over the incident. After knowing the cause of the old man's illness, their good aunt pointed at him and bitterly scolded him, and even after such a long time, her aunt still did not say a word to him.

It was obvious that his aunt, who had always been eccentric, had been angered by Rong En. She had no intention of helping him this time.

As long as his aunt was not on his side, then Viscount Xia Ming …

As expected, when faced with the suspicious eyes of the High Reverence, the Duke of Xia smiled, ”Why can't I come? No matter what, I have the blood of the Rong family in my bones. I can be considered a member of the Rong family.”

Rong Jing squinted, his eyes turning sharp in an instant.

Xia Ming Jue didn't think he was a pestle and pulled out a chair to sit on. He even shook it in enjoyment.

”Not bad, very comfortable.”

He lowered his head as if he were thinking about something.

”What do you want to do?”

He didn't want to fight so much to be the last to marry someone else.

”Your surname is Xia, what qualifications do you have to sit in this position?”

”Qualification? Is qualification that important? I'm also a descendant of the Rong family. I also have the stock given to me by my grandfather. In addition to the stock given to me by my mother, I should at least have more than those shareholders.”

When his aunt had gotten married, Old Master Rong had given his only daughter 15% of the stock as a dowry. Later on, this rich and powerful grandson was born, and his grandfather had also given him 5% of the stock as a gift. The five percent that Jiang Fangyi had gotten from his father and the five percent from Rong Le added together, they were only thirteen percent, they couldn't compare to his aunt alone. As for Rong En, no matter what, he had to have at least twenty percent. After all, the old man had long since established his position as the successor. Those idle shareholders didn't hold more than 20% of the stocks, while the majority of the stocks were still in the hands of the old man. He didn't leave any message, so no one knew where those stocks would go.