Chapter 328 Young Master, please show your respect (71)
"Why did you come here?"
Liang Ling smiled gently and bent down to adjust the height of the bed for Mr. Ye.
"Grandpa, there are some troubles in the country and we are delayed."
Mr. Ye pointed at Ye Chaoqi.
"Then do you know who he is?"
Liang Ling raised his eyes and glanced at Ye Chaoqi, then curled his lips and smiled.
"He is also your grandson. Have you forgotten? You have two grandsons. I am the elder brother and he is the younger brother."
"I don't remember...where is Gu Sheng?"
Ye Gusheng, Ye Hongli's eldest son and Ye Chaoqi's father.
Ye Guyun glanced at Ye Chaoqi provocatively, and then grabbed Mr. Ye's hand with a smile on his face.
"Brother passed away a long time ago, you see you forgot."
"Dead? Ah...how could it be...he is my son..."
Seeing this scene, Ye Chaoqi suddenly felt as if there was a hole in his heart, and the cold wind blew through him, making his whole body feel cold.
Haha...
Damn old man, if you say you’ve forgotten him, just forget him.
Afterwards, Ye Chaoqi found the attending doctor and found out that Mr. Ye had been suffering from Alzheimer's disease for almost two months.
During this period of time, Ye Guyun had been taking care of the old man. Ye Chaoqi never expected that the old man, who used to have a better memory than him, would be stupid.
In the hospital, Liang Ling took off her eyes with a smile. Under the lenses, her usually gentle eyes were now full of contempt and pride.
"Unexpected?" Ye Chaoqi looked at him coldly, pursed his lips and said nothing.
Liang Ling continued.
"The will has been made, don't worry, I will leave these overseas properties to you to take care of from now on."
That night, Ye Chaoqi stayed in Canada.
There was dead silence in the ward. The nurse changed the potion and left. Ye Chaoqi was left alone sitting in front of the hospital bed, looking at Ye Hongli who was sleeping soundly on the bed. He was stunned and didn't know what he was thinking.
Three days later, Ye Hongli was discharged from the hospital and asked his secretary to contact a private lawyer.
Looking at this posture, he is preparing to announce the rhythm of his will.
The downstairs of the National Hotel was already crowded with reporters holding cameras. The old man was going to hold a press conference at three o'clock this afternoon to announce the change in the equity of Wanmao Group.
This is also a disguised announcement of the next heir to the Ye family.
At about 1:40 in the afternoon, the old man was pushed down the hotel lobby in a wheelchair.
At this time, the hall was already full of people. Managers and major shareholders of Wanmao Group and all Ye's companies had already arrived at the press conference.
Liang Ling and Ye Chaoqi stood beside Ye Hongli, one on the left and the other on the right. Ye Guyun was setting up the venue. There was also a boy about fifteen or sixteen years old standing next to her. Although the boy was young, he was facing the shareholders who were greeting him from all directions. They all cope with it easily.
Ye Hongli is sitting in a wheelchair with a blanket covering his legs. Even with eyes, people can still see at a glance that Asia's richest man cannot hide his old age.
Some people in the crowd kept sighing. Who would have thought that the business giant who was still guiding the world at the Asian Economic Forum last year would become like this in the blink of an eye.
No matter how rich you are, you are still a human being.
The venue was set up, and there were still fifteen minutes left before the press conference. The reporters began to enter. No shooting of any kind was allowed at the press conference, so reporters had to hand in all their mobile phones, cameras and other items before entering. Except for voice recorders, other items Everything is allowed inside.
When three o'clock arrived, the venue was bustling with people. The host made a gesture and everyone immediately fell silent.
(End of chapter)