On the lawn in front of the ancient castle of the Yan Family's old house, countless guests and media stood below. Yan Zhengyang led Cangling to the center of the stage.

After confirming the start of the global live broadcast, Yan Zhengyang nodded to the people around him to start.

The lawyer standing next to him took out a notarization with legal benefits. After taking it, he pointed the notarization at the camera and said word by word.

"I, Yan Zhengyang has notarized the property in the law firm last week, and 95% of the assets under my name will be inherited by my daughter Cang Ling; within a week, Cang Ling will join Yan group as the executive vice president, enjoying the same rights and status as me in the group; my daughter Cang Ling will succeed the next owner of the Yan family."

Although everyone knew that today was the day when Yan Zhengyang announced his successor before being invited to the banquet, these hot news came out of his mouth one by one, which still caused a violent commotion.

"Mr. Yan, you give 95% of your assets to miss Yan. What about master Yan Xi? How much property are you going to distribute to him, or do you have other plans? Master Yan Xi hasn't appeared at today's banquet. Has he been exiled as speculated by the outside world?"

"Mr. Yan, do you agree with your decision?"

"Mr. Yan, I heard that you almost divorced Mrs. Yan because of Ms. Yan's mother and tried to suppress the blue family several times. Are these true? Are you and Mrs. Yan really married just for the interests of the family and have no husband and wife feelings?"

"Mr. Yan, it's said that you really love miss Yan's mother and leave your property and power to your newly found daughter. Is this fair to young master Yan Xi? Don't you and Mrs. Yan have any feelings in their marriage of more than 20 years?"

One sharp question after another, Cangling clearly saw that Yan Zhengyang's face was getting worse and worse, his eyes were getting colder and colder, but the radian of the corner of his mouth was getting deeper and deeper.

The media under the stage looked at the banquet Zhengyang without saying a word, and soon felt that the atmosphere was wrong. They stopped asking sharp questions, as if they were nervously waiting for the trial.

After the audience was quiet, Yan Zhengyang got up gracefully and said gently, "what else do you want to ask, say it all at once, and I will ask my lawyer to give you the most standard answer. As for the unscrupulous media that deliberately slander the reputation of Yan Zhengyang out of nothing, the lawyer's letter of the Yan family will be sent to you immediately."

A female reporter rushed forward and shouted sharply, "Mr. Yan, you can't do this. We're just ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••

Yan Zhengyang glanced at her coldly. He was a little impressed by the studio, which seemed to have some ties with the blue family. Since they were so eager to be the pioneer of Mrs. Yan, he didn't have to be polite.

With a look in his eyes, the bodyguard immediately pulled the female reporter who had just shouted aside, and soon several people disappeared into the public's sight.

After the female reporter was taken away, the media that originally received the red envelope of Mrs. Yan were quietly retreating. Those journalists who came to report the news were also afraid in the strong atmosphere of Yan Zhengyang. The press conference site was suddenly quiet and frightening.

A moment later, Yan Zhengyang asked, "who else wants to ask?"

As time went by, no one seemed to have a long life and jumped out to die.

"Since there's nothing to say, that's all for today's press conference. Banquet ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••

When Yan Zhengyang announced the end of the global live broadcast conference, the banquet lady, dressed in a dark blue dress and with exquisite and dignified makeup, came slowly with a cold tone in the company of Amy, "I have something to say."

Yan Zhengyang's face sank. Before she came to the stage, she asked the people around her to quickly end the successor press conference of the global live broadcast.

When Mrs. Yan saw his actions, she sneered, "Yan Zhengyang, what are you guilty of? The moment you helped an illegitimate daughter to the position of heir, the Yan Family's face has been lost."

"Madam is ill. Take her back to rest."

Yan Zhengyang looked in her eyes. Several strong bodyguards immediately surrounded Mrs. Yan. She was forced to stop walking forward, stood under the stage, her chin slightly raised, and looked obstinately at Yan Zhengyang.

His eyes were cold, as if they had never been husband and wife, but strangers.

A touch of embarrassment and sadness flashed across the bottom of Mrs. Yan's eyes. Her eyes were red and her tone was full of determination. "Yan Zhengyang, our husband and wife for more than 20 years, you forced me to come to this step."

Yan Zhengyang's face didn't fluctuate, as if he didn't hear her, and his eyes were still indifferent and cold.

Mrs. Yan laughed at herself and scolded the bodyguards around her in a low voice, "get away!"

The bodyguards took a look at the banquet Zhengyang and silently pushed away two steps when they saw that he had no instructions.

"The banquet lady came out in person. I'm afraid the successor of the banquet lady can't sit stably."

"In those days, her mother couldn't compete with Mrs. Yan. Now the blue family is more powerful than before. She still wants to compete with Yan Xi. Oh, overestimate her strength."

"Yes, yes, Yan Xi is the rightful Prince of the Yan family."

"That's not necessarily true. In recent years, Mr. Yan's attitude towards the blue family is obvious to all. It is said that Mr. Yan often doesn't go back to the old house for several months. I'm afraid the Mrs. Yan has long been in vain. Now that the daughter of true love has come back, we should try our best to make up for it."

"What you can't get is the best. It's always unforgettable for Mr. Yan to hear that Miss Yan's mother died early."

Listening to the noisy discussion around her, Mrs. Yan's face became more and more ugly. She glanced at several expensive ladies she didn't deal with on weekdays and scolded, "shut up."

Several noble ladies were frightened and subconsciously calmed down. However, considering the attitude of Yan Zhengyang towards Yan and the current situation of the blue family, and that Yan Xi had lost her identity as the heir of the Yan family, they straightened their back again, and even had the courage to go back directly.

"Yo, madam banquet, do you think you are still the former madam banquet? Now the Yan family is no longer yours. Why are you arrogant?"

Before she finished her words, she saw Mrs. Yan take out a small thing from her bag and hold it in her hand like a small remote control.

When she carefully looked at the remote control in Mrs. Yan's hand, half of her words were stuck in her throat, half opened her mouth, her eyes were wide, her eyes were full of fear, and her body instinctively wanted to hide back.

"What's the matter?" A lady with a good relationship beside her asked strangely.

"She... She... Hands." Her lips trembled and she couldn't say a complete word. She just pointed to what was in Mrs. Yan's hand.