The Exclusive Beloved Lord Xiao is Wife Controlled

Chapter 44
"Thank you very much for your presence. I am Jiang Changhe. Today is my 60th birthday and the [-]th anniversary of the establishment of the Jiang Group. Everyone here may know that not long ago, my granddaughter passed away unexpectedly. Many people asked me , your heirs are gone, and you still celebrate your birthday with great fanfare, are you hurt? Are you short-hearted? I also feel that I am particularly hurtful, very short-hearted, but so what? Luoluo is mine Granddaughter, the Jiang Group is also my child, and I vow to protect the Jiang Group with my old age until the last moment of my life."

The applause rang out, and most people sympathized with Mr. Jiang. There was no one to share the country he had built so hard. After a hundred years, there would be no one to take over. In the end he was a miserable loser.

"Father, I'm afraid you won't make it to that time." Ye Guangyao stepped onto the stage and snatched the microphone from Mr. Jiang's hand.

"What on earth do you want to do?" Old Mr. Jiang narrowed his eyes slightly, his face turned pale.

"Come here, tell our Chairman Jiang what I want to do." Ye Guangyao spoke into the microphone with a sharp tone.

The big screen that was supposed to show the Jiang Group's series was replaced by a psychiatric certificate, and the owner of the psychiatric certificate was none other than Mr. Jiang.

"I'm going, Mr. Jiang is crazy?"

"No way!"

"Why not? The appraisal report was issued by Dr. Hu, the most authoritative psychiatric hospital in Yuncheng. There are still fakes?"

"I knew this old guy was out of his mind. His granddaughter died, but he didn't react at all. Anyone who changed would cry to death."

The banquet hall suddenly exploded into a pot of porridge, and Mr. Jiang became the target of public criticism for a while. He was trembling with anger. In front of everyone, he swung the chair under him and threw it at Ye Guangyao, gnashing his teeth, "Ye Guangyao!" Guangyao, I regard you as my own, but you use such dirty and despicable means to frame me, I will beat you to death—”

Ye Guangyao cast a look down, and the bodyguard beside him strode out, grabbed old man Jiang in twos and pinned him to the ground.

"Guests, don't worry, I've subdued the lunatic, he can't hurt you." Here, Ye Guangyao played the role of a good guy to the fullest.

"Ye Guangyao, you bastard, let me go, master." Tian Zhong ran in angrily from outside carrying a wooden stick. Unfortunately, he was dragged away by Jiang's bodyguards without even touching Ye Guangyao's fingers. Go out and beat me up.

Except for the 12 bodyguards of the Jiang family, all the other bodyguards were recruited by Ye Guangyao. Mr. Jiang trusted him very much before and never doubted him. Putting his left arm and right arm in place, seeing the entire Jiang family's bodyguards defecting, Mr. Jiang was in a state of disarray.

Ye Guangyao turned off the microphone, walked up to Mr. Jiang, and put it in his ear, with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, "Dad, admit defeat, you can't beat me!"

After finishing speaking, he coldly ordered the bodyguard beside him, "Come here, send him to a mental hospital!"

"Wait!" Ye Yicheng stepped forward, his cold eyes met Ye Guangyao's four eyes, "Dad, if you want to send grandpa to the mental hospital, you should step over my dead body first."

(End of this chapter)