Mengbao's secret order, Daddy, you have to be good

Chapter 278 Give You Some Warmth

The board meeting opens at 2:10, and the directors will basically arrive on time, but generally speaking, the first [-] minutes are used by the directors to chat and gossip and pretend to care about each other's current situation.

Zong Zhe opened the door at 2:10, and the directors who were chatting turned their heads one after another. Then, someone screamed "Ghost!", followed by panic calls one after another.

Those male directors were generally a little bolder, and although their faces were frightened, they all stood up and looked at Zong Zhe, while a few female directors screamed and kicked over their chairs to avoid it.

For a while, the conference hall became a mess.

Only Zong Mao, who was sitting in the chair, looked unusually calm.

Zong Zhe ignored the terrified faces of the directors, walked straight to Zong Mao with Jiang Qi, smiled and nodded to him, "Dad, did you sleep well last night?"

Zong Mao gritted his teeth imperceptibly, and then pulled out a loving smile.

"Of course I slept well! My precious son came back from the dead, and my desolate and hopeless old age finally saw a warm dawn."

"Dad, I also slept very well last night." Zong Zhe smiled sincerely, opened his arms and hugged Zong Mao, with his head slightly lowered, and whispered in Zong Mao's ear, "Come on, let your precious son give you a baby." Send me some warmth!"

Zong Mao fought a cold war, but he could only follow Zong Zi's play path and continue to play the scene of deep love between father and son.

He patted Zongzhe on the back, "Azhe, you are back, I can finally retire with peace of mind!"

What Zong Mao said was sincere, and those who didn't know the inside story would only think that he was extremely happy about his son's resurrection.

And Jiang Qi, who was one of the few present to witness the development of the whole plot, couldn't help secretly admiring that Zong Mao is the actor himself, and his acting skills are even more consummate and realistic than the double actor.

"Old Zong, what's going on here? Where did you find a substitute who looks so similar to Young Master Zong?"

A certain director who came to his senses first reacted that this case was a fake.

Zong Sheng, who then reacted, also echoed, "That's right, why did you come back with this fake product?"

Zong Zhe let go of Zong Mao, turned around, and stretched out his hand towards Zong Sheng, "Third Uncle, don't you? You don't even recognize my own nephew?"

When Zong Sheng heard Zong Zhe's voice, the panic on his face increased, and he subconsciously took two steps back.

"You...don't come here!" Zong Sheng pointed at Zong Zi and warned without confidence.

Zong Zhe stood still, retracted his hand, and put it leisurely in his trouser pocket.

"Third Uncle, what have you done to offend me? So, are you afraid that I will turn into a ghost and come back to pursue it?"

Zong Sheng looked at Zong Mao asking for help, "Brother, you... get rid of this fake product quickly, other... other matters can be discussed..."

Until now, Zong Sheng thought that Zong Zhe in front of him was Zong Mao's method to intimidate them.

As everyone knows, Zong Mao is not the mastermind at all, on the contrary, he is the biggest "victim" of this incident.

"He is the real Azhe, just like a fake!"

Zong Mao also wanted to slander Zong Zhe as a fake, but the information he got showed that the person in front of him was indeed his biological son Zong Zhe who "died" a few years ago.

Moreover, Zong Zhe returned to his normal status based on a legal certificate issued by an international medical institution certifying that he died suddenly and was rescued by accident. Therefore, no one can question him and slander him.

Zong Mao is a smart person. After realizing that he could not bring down Zong Zhe, he quickly analyzed the pros and cons of the situation, and then chose to temporarily stand by Zong Zhe's side.

Seeing that everyone who wanted to scare was frightened, Zong Zi slowly raised his chin towards Jiang Qi after achieving his goal.

"Show them my identification papers..."

Jiang Qi presented the identification documents and temporary ID cards issued by the household registration agency to the desk. Everyone basically didn't believe that this person was really Zong Zhe, but they were curious, so they gathered around to get the documents and ID cards and circulated them to each other, whispering to each other. There was a lot of discussion.

Someone suddenly said, "Even if this is really Young Master Zong, it's just a family matter of the Zong family and has nothing to do with the board of directors, right?"

These words were like hitting a thousand waves with a single stone, and everyone responded one after another.

"Yes, yes, this is the Zong's board of directors, not the Zong family's family meeting. No matter how you look at it, Mr. Zong is an irrelevant person..."

After being reminded by the directors, the two brothers Zong Sheng and Zong Fan woke up like a dream, and their momentum suddenly became much stronger.

"Yeah, even if you're really Ah Zhe, there's nothing wrong with you here! You have nothing to do with Zong!"

Zong Mei and Zong Lan yelled after hearing what the brothers said.

Only Zong Mao sat silently on the chairman's seat, neither interrupting nor expressing any opinions.

"Whether I have anything to do with Zong's or not is not up to you!"

Zong Zhe glanced over the crowd, and finally landed on Zong Mao, "Otherwise, you can ask my dad, do I have anything to do with the Zong family?"

The brothers and sisters of the Zong family surrounded Zong Mao, "Brother, don't you own most of the shares now? What does it have to do with Ah Zhe?"

Zong Mao raised his eyes and looked at his son across the crowd.

Zong Zhe crossed his arms and looked at Zong Mao with an expression of watching the show.

He kicked this question to Zong Mao, not only that he didn't want to waste his tongue in answering, but also wanted to see Zong Mao's embarrassment.

"Actually..." Zong Mao couldn't get any support from Zong Zhe, so he could only bite the bullet and explain, "The shares in my hand...only a small part really belongs to me..."

"What? Brother, are you kidding me?" Zong Sheng asked loudly at the same time.

A few years ago, Zong Zhe was the largest shareholder of the Zong family. Zong Zhe "died suddenly". He left a large amount of inheritance, including real estate, cash and shares. Everyone in the Zong family took it for granted that it all belonged to Zong Mao and his wife. Therefore, as soon as Zong Zhe "died", Zong Mao regained control of the Zong family.

And now, Zong Mao himself admitted that he didn't own many shares, so who did the shares in Zong Zhe's hands end up in?

"Ah Zhe made a will at the time. If something happened to him, all his property would belong to his grandmother. Afterwards, my mother entrusted me to manage it on her behalf."

As soon as Zong Mao said this, Zong Sheng and his brothers and sisters suddenly realized.

"No wonder, you've been asking mom more and more in recent years, it turns out..."

Zong Mao's face suddenly became very ugly. He glared at Zong Sheng and said angrily, "What are you talking about? She is my mother, and I still need a reason to ask her well?"

"Hehe..." Zong Sheng is a fool, and he has really been angered by Zong Mao in the past few years. However, due to his inability to counterattack, in order to live a stable and prosperous life, he had no choice but to swallow his anger to please Zong Mao.

Now that the situation is different, he will naturally no longer be obedient as a doormat.

(End of this chapter)