"I don't understand what you mean." His words were still respectful, but his tone was no longer the same as before. It was not difficult to hear that he had become somewhat impatient and dissatisfied.

An Tai stood up, walked to the window and looked out the window, then said: "Ma Jin is a member of our family, his business is also mine. If we were to talk about Clan Leader Su buying Ma Jin's family's business, I feel that it is necessary for me to stop it."

"That has already become a fact." Clan Leader Su could only use this to refute An Tai's suggestion.

If there are any follow-up issues, leave everything to me. I'll compensate you twice the price for your purchase. When we get to the bill tomorrow, you can give me a call after you check it yourself. " However, An Tai had already made up his mind and had no intention of letting this matter go. The other side was silent for a moment, then asked a question.

"Before Ma Jin's family's company was purchased by my company, I didn't find out which company it was affiliated with, so why did it suddenly become associated with Director An's company?"

Only now did An Tai discover this problem. His panic had caused such an uncontrollable scene. He had almost revealed his concern and been caught red-handed. But for a moment he could think of no reason to answer, so he asked him a little angrily.

"Ma Jin..."

"If I remember correctly, Ma Jin and An are always half brothers, right? I remember back then when your two families split up, they all swore that they wouldn't bother with anything related to each other. Why is Director An so anxious about who Ma Jin would end up with now? "

"This has nothing to do with you."

"If I remember correctly, with the age of Boss An, you don't have the qualifications to work at Murong’s's company, right? If a thirty-something year old were to be exposed as a fake, would he be persuaded to leave immediately? Although you have thousands of properties, but due to the rules of society, the Murong’s's director will still appear to persuade you to leave, right? "

An Tai's hand tightened around his phone. With a deep frown, he asked, "Are you threatening me?"

"It was Director An who threatened me first." Clan Leader Su's voice sounded quite reprimanding. It's your fault.

An Tai couldn't suppress the anger in his heart. He accidentally lost his spirit and slammed his hand down on the table, producing a loud sound. It was impossible for the other side to not be able to hear it. The only sound that could be heard was two cold laughs from Clan Leader Su, followed by a mocking look of concern.

"I heard that you haven't been feeling very well recently?" Seeing how you are so concerned about Ma Jin, looks like the rumors saying that you want to take back your brother who was left at home and went back to take over your position are true. "

An Tai shook his head, trying his best to stay awake. "So what? This has nothing to do with you, Clan Leader Su only wants to tell you, you can't afford to have it with Ma Jin! At the very least, you can't touch him in this world while I'm here! " This was already the most severe warning he could give.

A wild beast that could not even control its own sleep, even a lion did not have much of a threat right now. To Clan Leader Su, the current An Tai was just a lonely and helpless man who was about to die.

He cleared his throat and replied in an indifferent tone, "Then I'll wait and see." Without waiting for An Tai to reply, Clan Leader Su continued to force his heart with each word, "Wait until the pitiful abandoned little Murong Shaoyang finally knows of his background, then suddenly receive all the care and welcome ceremony from the family that came back when you guys are out of need. I'm afraid that when the time comes, even if it's a million times of welcome parties, it won't be able to save Murong Shaoyang from being thrown out right?"

"You're lying! He will come back, he will! " An Tai was somewhat unable to support his body as sleepiness began to surface. It began to engulf his soul from his nerves. The god of death had been summoning him all this time and had never stopped.

Clan Leader Su's words were like a gust of cold wind that came from the end of the alley, piercing An Tai's body and mind.

"Did I lie? Didn't Director An know about it himself?"

It was as if what happened yesterday was still fresh in his mind.

The An clan from ten years ago.

The atmosphere in the room was not small, but it was so oppressive that it made it hard for everyone to breathe. The newly turned eighteen year old Murong Shaoyang An Tai obediently sat beside the An Family's most respected grandmother, acting as the successor of the next generation. The highly regarded An Tai was forced to undergo strict training related to management knowledge and other related business knowledge since he was young.

Antai's mother actually wasn't married to Antai's father, who was a merciful playboy who accidentally got Mama Antai pregnant and abandoned her, and then Antai, who had just been born, was left by her mother at the Antai house. Her mother had not accepted the woman who was pregnant, but her mother had forced her into Grandma Antai's arms with her death, and she had run to the side of the road and then fallen head first into a car and never opened her eyes again.

Since Father Antai never returned home for the night, and there was no way for the decadent to take his place, Grandma had to put aside her dissatisfaction with his background and focus on nurturing this grandson. It could be said that Grandma had placed all her hopes on Antai, and as far as Grandma was concerned, Antai's decision to take over the position of her useless son was unshakable.

Grandma slapped the table, and the people who were clearing their throats quieted down from the quiet debate. Grandma was already over eighty years old, and her voice was still very dignified. "Everyone, I will now introduce to you my next successor." Grandma turned around to look at An Tai. After pulling him up, she said to everyone in a serious tone, "This is An Tai, the child born of my unfilial son and a woman. That woman didn't have enough time to marry into our An clan before she went to another world." Hearing this, An Tai's expression changed. He looked doubtfully at his grandma's ice-cold face and couldn't help but ask, "Grandmother, didn't you say that mother died when giving birth to me?"

Grandmother An turned to look at him. She opened her mouth, but didn't say anything, and directly revealed all the secrets of her family. Even though everyone knew about the love affair between An Tai and her father, this was the first time Grandma An said it without reservation.

Grandma's silence made Antey want to know more, but the odd looks they threw at him from time to time made him nervous and at a loss for what to do.

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the door. Grandma beckoned the servant behind her to go and see what was going on. The servant walked over to open the door, only to see Father Antey, holding a small child in one hand and a black-and-white photo in the other.

Behind him were a few employees who seemed to be chasing after his father. When they rushed in to see his grandma, they all quickly stopped and lowered their heads. One of them apologetically said, "CEO, I'm sorry, we didn't react in time when he rushed in …"

Grandma An Tai looked at them before turning to look at Father An Tai who was kneeling on the ground. She raised her hand and beckoned them forward. "You guys can leave first." When the staff heard this, they quickly turned around and closed the door.

This farce caused the atmosphere in the room to become even more tense, the discussions among the higher ups became louder and louder, the father An Tai whom they hadn't seen for months now no longer had the appearance of a rich and elegant young master from before. Father An Tai from a few months ago was now more like a tramp who had lost his soul and had lost his relationship with the An Tai family. He was disheveled all over, his facial hair was messy, and even a few white strands of hair could be seen twining around his hair.

Father said today he would bring me to find Mister, to find Grandma, and to go home.

The child's eyes blinked. How great would it be if he could have such a husband? When the time came, he could share his power with his kindergarten friends. He actually got to know a prince and entered a palace.

An Tai was also looking at the little boy. His eyes were terrifyingly clear without a trace of filth. He seemed to be able to find all of the innocence he had lost after so long.

Grandma An Tai looked at her son, who had lost his soul, and coldly asked, "Sir, may I ask why you barged into the An family's corporate meeting room so recklessly?" She was indeed a woman that stood alone at the peak of the King's Realm. It didn't matter if she said that it didn't matter, as even her son would be treated as a stranger.

Father Antoine stood up and placed the black-and-white photo on the conference table. As he approached, the few senior executives sitting there quickly covered their noses and walked away. Grandma Antey stared at the black-and-white photograph he had placed on the conference table. It was a girl with a beautiful smile, and she looked to be in her early twenties. "What is this?" Grandma Antai snorted. "Your new lover?"

"No, this is my lover, your grandson!" With trembling hands, he put the little boy onto the conference table. The little boy didn't know what to do as he stood on the conference table and was nervously trying to find a place to sit down under the gazes of the people around him. However, Father An Tai grabbed his arm and forced him to sit down on the table, growling, "Sit! Who told you to move! " The little boy looked at him with blinking eyes. He didn't know what had happened, but he still obediently stopped moving.

Father An Tai laughed. He raised his hand to rub the little boy's head and said, "If you're not obedient, grandmother will not want you anymore. Granny will not want you anymore, and there will be no more mister to live in this palace." Father An Tai grabbed the child's head and turned it around. He would then stop on his grandmother's body and follow his own introduction. Then there was An Tai. Then there was this pretentious and beautiful meeting room. Step by step, he tried to coax this ignorant child.

"Do you want to live here? To live in a beautiful big house and eat noble food in luxurious clothes? "

The little boy kept looking at Antoine, never wanting to look away from him.

He didn't hear a word his father said, he was only interested in the man who had been introduced as his husband.

"Sir." He opened his mouth and called softly.

Antoine looked at him, his expression indifferent.