Strongest Martial God In City

"If I really went to support Soong Family, wouldn't I be supporting the murderer? Isn't this going against the rules of the L Country? Against social ethics and morals? If you want to develop your Wang Family in the long run, you must not go against your principles. These are the reasons why I left the wedding site. "    

    

Wang Ruolan finally finished speaking. She took a humble step back, lowered her head, and waited for the elders' instruction. She was extremely respectful.    

    

Hearing this, the satisfied look on Wang Zhiyuan's face became more and more apparent, he could not help but nod his head: "Okay! Well said! "Hahahaha, come, come, come, come. My good granddaughter is sitting next to grandfather. With a girl like this, the family is quite fortunate!"    

    

Wang Ruolan smiled and sat down beside the old man. She said obediently, "Thank you, grandpa, for your praise."    

    

She rarely showed this kind of expression in front of others.    

    

Wang Tianci looked a little awkward. When he was young, Wang Zhiyuan had talked to him so intimately before, but after he turned ten, Wang Zhiyuan's attitude towards him had changed. Besides being strict, it was also strict.    

    

Looking at the man in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little jealous.    

    

Wang Zhiyuan held onto Wang Ruolan's hand and sighed. "Oh, Ruoran has really grown up. I can see you grow to such a stage, I can die without regrets."    

    

"Grandpa, don't say that. Your body is still strong and you still have a long life ahead of you." Wang Ruolan hurriedly comforted him.    

    

"Hehe, granddaughter really knows how to talk. She's much better than a stupid dad like you."    

    

Wang Zhiyuan chuckled and said, "That way, I won't have to worry about giving up my position as the Patriarch." "Tianci, make the arrangements. Choose a day when I want to pass the position of Patriarch to Ruoran."    

    

"What?!" Pass it to, pass it to Ruoran? "    

    

Wang Tianci was shocked and quickly said, "Isn't, isn't that a little wrong? Ruoran had only been in contact with Wang Family for two years, and had only been in Wanhua Real Estate before. You can't make this kind of decision just because of her random guesses, you haven't done anything regarding Soong Family … "    

    

Before he finished, Wang Tianci's phone suddenly rang.    

    

Before coming here, he had specially pushed aside all the unimportant matters and only brought this phone with him. He also ordered that unless it was something related to Soong Family, everything else should wait for him to return to his office.    

    

Since he called now, it must be because his Soong Family had changed.    

    

Wang Tianci's heart jumped, could it be that the Soong Family has already begun to act? He quickly picked up the phone.    

    

"Hello? What was going on? "Speak!"    

    

Wang Tianci frowned as he listened. The person on the other end of the line said something. Wang Tianci suddenly opened his eyes wide and exclaimed: "What did you say?"    

    

The person on the other end of the phone spoke for a long time before Wang Tianci hung up. He looked at his daughter in shock.    

    

"What is it?" Wang Zhiyuan asked.    

    

Wang Tianci licked his lips, and with a bit of shame on his face, he was even a bit shocked: "It's about the Soong Family. Soong Yongheng and Yang Shiman had already been given to them by Mr. Ling … The execution. Patriarch Soong's arm had also been cut off. The eldest son of Soong Family, the general of the eastern battle zone had gone to support the Soong Family … After that, she dejectedly retreated. Although she still wasn't clear about the details, Ruoran guessed that it might all be true. "    

    

Upon hearing this news, the corners of Wang Ruolan's mouth curled up into a faint smile.    

    

It was a confident smile.    

    

"Yes." The smile in Wang Zhiyuan's eyes became even wider as he said to Wang Tianci, "Humph, then do you have any objections to Ruoran taking over the family head position?"    

    

"No more. I'll have someone arrange it, and choose a good day. " Wang Tianci lowered his head.    

    

However, he still felt that if this news got out, there would be no place for him to put his face.    

    

Probably everyone thought Wang Tianci was incompetent. Otherwise, why would the main family separated from him and passed the position of the family head to his granddaughter?    

    

"Ruoran, I trust that you can take care of the Patriarch, right?" Wang Zhiyuan asked.    

    

"Yes."    

    

He did not decline, he did not feel flattered, he did not feel uneasy, and he did not emphasize it in a multiple tone.    

    

Wang Ruolan nodded and responded to Wang Zhiyuan with the most normal of words. She then firmly carried the burden of Wang Family on her shoulders.    

    

This was confidence.    

    

"Alright, since you're able to say this, grandpa is relieved. This Mr. Ling is an important figure, the Heavens have given us a chance to get close to the water tower, so we must grasp it well. " Wang Zhiyuan instructed.    

    

"Of course."    

    

"Alright, you can leave now. I need to talk to your dad for a bit."    

    

"Yes, goodbye grandpa."    

    

"Yes."    

    

Wang Ruolan stood up and left the top floor.    

    

The room fell silent.    

    

Wang Tianci's feet were aching from standing there for so long.    

    

However, he just silently endured it. He didn't say anything and didn't even dare to move.    

    

The father in front of him was like a huge mountain. Every time Wang Tianci faced him, he felt like he couldn't breathe.    

    

"You're upset that I asked Ruoran to take over the position of Patriarch?"    

    

Wang Zhiyuan finally opened his mouth.    

    

"No, no." Wang Tianci denied it.    

    

"Not yet. Look at your face, it's already written all over!" Wang Zhiyuan said with dissatisfaction, "How old are you? You don't have any shrewdness at all!"    

    

Wang Tianci swallowed his saliva and remained silent.    

    

"That's your daughter, not an outsider. Why are you so uncomfortable? Hm? Is face really that important? " Wang Zhiyuan hit the ground twice.    

    

Wang Tianci thought about it and could not help but blush as he nodded in shame.    

    

"Get over here!"    

    

Wang Zhiyuan stood up and walked to a room at the side. Wang Tianci did not dare to disobey and hurriedly followed him.    

    

"Open that cabinet." Wang Zhiyuan pointed to a corner of the room and said to his son.    

    

Wang Tianci walked over obediently and opened the door. What was inside shocked him.    

    

Inside the cabinet was a set of fine ink and paper.    

    

Wang Tianci was lost in thought as he looked at these things.    

    

His father's voice came from behind him, "You've always loved to paint since you were young. I've always been angry with you for not allowing you to draw, and yet you're still secretly painting."    

    

Wang Tianci's body trembled and his expression turned ugly.    

    

"Son, you have to understand me. I am 30 years old and started a small company. In order to repay the gambling debts owed by your grandfather, I worked hard to earn money and was busy working every day. I can't let the company go down, I don't dare to let the company go down, I don't even dare to have children. "    

    

"At forty, when the company is on the rise, I think about the children. But the doctor said I had poor sperm quality and it was hard to have children. "    

    

"But I still have you, hehe."    

    

Wang Zhiyuan smiled. He was so happy that he looked like a starving person picking up a meal.    

    

"I felt that you were a gift from the heavens, so I named you Tianci."    

    

"The company grew bigger and bigger. When you were five years old, the company became a group. I am also in my middle age, so I should start planning for the next generation. I need to train a successor to inherit my family's business. "    

    

"But you, devilish brat, don't work properly. You only know how to write and paint all day." "So I hit you, scolded you, forced you to stay away from things you like, made you report me to the management profession, made you …"    

    

"Hai."    

    

Wang Zhiyuan sighed heavily.    

    

"Son, I'm sorry."    

    

"Dad, it's wrong."