After the rebirth, the boss mommy's vest fell off

Chapter 233 If I die, the company will be handed over to Shen Zhiyi

Yan Qiping didn't feel relieved because of Yan Hai's comfort.

The steady development of the Yan family in the past few years is not due to Yan Chenfeng alone.

And Shen Zhiyi was behind the scenes to help.

That woman is so terrifying!

Two years ago, she exposed Shen Jiaojiao and Liu Man at Yan Ruilong's full moon banquet, causing his wife to be separated overnight.

Later, when Yang Yang disappeared, not only did she not become decadent, but she fought side by side with Yan Chenfeng under tremendous pressure to expand the Yan family overseas.

What kind of kindness can such a woman be?

Thinking about it, Yan Qiping couldn't help but said: "Even if Yan Chenfeng is dead, there is still Shen Zhiyi. As far as I know, Yan Chenfeng has already transferred part of his shares to Shen Zhiyi. What if she joins other shareholders to boycott us..."

"She thinks well!" Yan Hai interrupted Yan Qiping, "Shen Zhiyi's surname is Shen, not Yan, no matter how capable she is, she is still an outsider."

"What's more, her son has disappeared, and there is no one alive or dead, and at least there is Yan Ci'an under you."

"Unless the shareholders are going crazy, it is impossible to hand over Yan's country to others."

"So, relax, it will be a matter of time before Yan Shi entrusts it to you."

Hearing what Yan Hai said, Yan Qiping finally felt better.

The accident two years ago made him the talk of Hua people after dinner.

Everyone jokingly called him the panxia, ​​the king of cuckolds, not to mention being cuckolded in public by his wife, even his son is not his.

For a long time, he dared not go out.

Occasionally, when I go to the supermarket, I am recognized by people, and I have to endure their sneak shots and pointing.

God knows how he survived!

Now that Yan Chenfeng is seriously ill, his chance has finally come.

As long as he can seize this opportunity, the capital city, and even the entire country of Hua, will be in his pocket in the future.

……

After finishing the physical examination, Yan Hai and Yan Qiping came to Yan Chenfeng's intensive care unit under the guise of visiting patients.

In the ward, Yan Chenfeng was leaning on the head of the bed with his eyes closed to rest.

The rapid development of the disease made the man more and more haggard.

Seeing Yan Chenfeng's pale face and unglamorous lips, Yan Hai not only didn't feel distressed, but felt a sense of relief.

In order to send Yan Qiping to the headquarters before, he went on hunger strike a lot, and later even used suicide methods, but Yan Chenfeng still disagreed.

Now that he is sick like this, it can only be said that he has caused it on his own.

Yan Hai sneered in his heart, but pretended to be distressed on his face, walked quickly to the side of the hospital bed, and said loudly:

"Shen Feng, my poor son, Dad is here to see you!"

Yan Chenfeng knew that Yan Hai would come over, so he kept pretending to be asleep.

Unexpectedly, the old man made up his mind to torment him, so he yelled as soon as he came up.

I didn't know, I thought it was mourning.

Yan Chenfeng slowly opened his eyes, cast his cold eyes on Yan Hai, and said calmly, "I'm not dead yet."

"Bah bah bah, what are you talking about? How can you die?" Yan Hai squeezed out a drop of crocodile tears from the corner of his eyes, "Now that medical technology is so advanced, it can definitely be cured. You must keep your spirits up. Never give up, you know?"

When Yan Chenfeng heard this, a chuckle escaped from his lips.

"I have a wife, a child, and thousands of employees waiting for me to raise them. Why should I give up?"

Yan Hai was taken aback for a moment, with a slightly embarrassed expression on his face.

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Yan Qiping, who was behind him, also heard the thorn in his words, and quickly said: "Shen Feng, don't misinterpret what Dad meant, he just hopes you recover soon."

"Really?" Yan Chenfeng looked at Yan Qiping with indifferent eyes, "If he really wanted me to recover as soon as possible, he wouldn't have brought you here without permission."

Yan Qiping's expression became very ugly upon hearing this.

He suppressed his displeasure, and said:

"Everyone is a family, do you have to be so eloquent when you talk?"

"After Dad knew you were sick, he immediately went to do a bone marrow type match for you. Knowing that the match failed, he cried for several days and couldn't even eat."

"Okay Qiping, what are you talking about?" Yan Hai frowned, "Shen Feng is seriously ill now, it's normal to have a temper."

Seeing the two singing the oboe in front of them, Yan Chenfeng only felt it was ridiculous.

He didn't doubt that Yan Hai had matched him.

It's just that with Yan Hai's personality, it is absolutely impossible for him to feel sad because of an unsuccessful match.

After all, as long as he died, Yan Qiping would be able to take over, and it was too late to be happy.

"Qiping, you go out first, I'll have a few words with your brother."

"..."

After Yan Qiping left, Yan Hai sat next to Yan Chenfeng and sighed: "Shen Feng, don't be as knowledgeable as Qiping, the incident two years ago hit him hard, and then Longlong lost it again, and you lost it too The person who owns the child should be able to understand how he feels."

Yan Chenfeng almost laughed when he heard this.

"Everyone knows how much elder brother hates Shen Jiaojiao. He should be happy that Longlong is lost, right?"

"..."

"A sick premature baby was stolen after the full moon banquet. Is there such a coincidence in the world?"

Yan Hai was choked by Yan Chenfeng and had nothing to say, so he had to change the subject: "The past is over, Dad came to see you today, just to say something heartfelt to you."

"Actually, for the past two years, I have been thinking whether I was too unfair to you before."

"You and Qiping are both my children, but I can't help but favor him."

"Maybe it's because Qiping didn't grow up with me and he suffers from severe asthma. I always feel that I owe him more."

"So all these years, I've always put my mind on him and ignored your feelings."

"Thinking about it now, I really regret it."

"If possible, Dad hopes that you will recover soon, and I will make up for everything I owed you before."

"After all, there is no parent in the world who doesn't love their children. To me, you and Qiping are like the palms and backs of hands, both of which are meat..."

Hearing Yan Hai's heartfelt remarks, Yan Chenfeng was not moved.

He is no longer the age when his parents would let go of their grudges after coaxing them.

A lot of things are backlogged in my heart for too long, and it becomes an injury.

Even when it heals, it leaves a scar.

"You came today just to tell me this?"

"Shen Feng..." Yan Hai frowned and clenched his hands into fists, "You still won't forgive me, right?"

"Is my forgiveness important to you?" Yan Chenfeng asked Yan Hai.

"Of course, you are dad's precious son. If you don't get your forgiveness, even if dad dies, he can't rest in peace!"

Seeing Yan Hai's heartbroken expression, Yan Chenfeng took a deep breath and said, "If that's the case, then you promise me one request."

Hearing this, Yan Hai hurriedly said, "Tell me, as long as it's within my power, I will definitely satisfy you!"

Yan Chenfeng stared at Yan Hai, word by word: "If I die, Shen Zhiyi will take care of the company, don't let Yan Qiping interfere."

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