I Break Tycoon's Immune Barrier-Chapter 863: Because You Are a Bastard Child
Chapter 863 -863: Because You Are a Bastard Child
He Yizheng gritted his teeth tightly, the muscles on his face twitching violently. ππΏπ²ππ°πππ§πππ²π₯.πππ
βSo, do you intend to sentence me to death for this? To make me leave HI forever?β He Yizheng asked with a sneer.
βYour shares arenβt much, but with dividends, youβll have enough to live comfortably for the rest of your life.β He Yirong said coldly, βThat dry stock, I gave it to you originally out of respect for the old master. I thought you were his son after allβ¦ If I had known earlier that you were mine, I would have kicked you out directly!β
He Yizheng chuckled in a low voice.
βDonβt forget, now Iβm your only son.β He Yizheng uttered with a peculiar tone, βDo you plan to give all the shares to that fool He Ziyi? The board wonβt agree first!β
βZiyi isnβt a fool.β He Yirong calmly corrected him, βAs for whether the board agrees or not, thatβs none of your concern. With your limited say, you canβt change anything.β
He Yizhengβs teeth shook with anger.
βYouβ¦ Dad, you canβtβ¦β It seemed he only now realized that He Yirong was serious, βI am your son! I was supposed to be He Jingyaoβs brother! But I lived for thirty-two years as the old masterβs illegitimate child, why? Why do you treat me like this!β
If from the beginning, he had grown up as He Yirongβs son, He Jingyaoβs brother, then everything would have been his, and He Jingyao would have had nothing to do with it!
βIf I had known from the start that you were my son.β He Yirong laughed instead, βYou probably wouldnβt have even carried the He surname. You might have grown up in an ordinary family, earning an unremarkable salary for life.β
He Yizheng fell into a chair and suddenly laughed: βJust because Iβm an illegitimate child?β
βYes, because youβre an illegitimate child, your mother secretly gave birth to you.β He Yirong looked at him calmly, βYou should thank the old master, at least you grew up in the He Family, otherwise you wouldnβt have anything you have now, let alone competing with Jingyao.β
βBut He Jingyao wasnβt your son at all!β He Yizheng laughed loudly, βAnd heβs dead!β
βWhether he has blood ties with me or not, I recognize him as my son.β He Yirong observed He Yizhengβs crazed appearance, suddenly grateful for his own decisive action.
Otherwise, with He Yizhengβs temperament, who knows how many absurdities would occur in the future.
He Yizheng no longer hid the resentment on his face.
βHe Yirong.β He called out his name lightly, βWhy donβt you just die.β
He Yirong noticed his abnormal expression and his face changed slightly.
At that moment, He Yizheng suddenly charged at him desperately, reaching for his neck!
He Yirong stood up abruptly, stumbling back a few steps, but the conference room was narrow, and soon he had nowhere to retreat.
At that moment, the door of the conference room slammed open from the outside.
βYizheng!β A slender figure rushed in and hugged He Yizheng from behind desperately.
Xia Xinyuβs voice was choked with tears: βYizheng, calm down. No matter what, Iβm here with you.β
He Yizhengβs whole body shook.
He softly called out: βXinyu?β
βYes, itβs me.β Xia Xinyuβs voice was extremely gentle, βNo matter what happens, you will never have nothing, because you have me.β







