Urban Iron-Blooded Soldier King

"In the future, you will be the owner of the Dong family!"

Dong Qizheng's words stunned everyone in the ward, including Dong Wenfeng.

When he came back, Dong Wenfeng was ready to take over the position of home owner, but he didn't expect to be so fast!

The faces of the people were different, some surprised, some indifferent, and some angry.

Dong Bicun's face was gloomy and terrible. He held his hands tightly. He didn't feel his nails embedded in the meat.

"Grandpa, don't laugh. I don't know anything about the family. How can I take over the house! It's still a matter of long-term consideration. " Dong Wenfeng shook his head and refused.

"Yes, sir, it's not urgent. Take care of yourself first."

"Old man, Wen Feng has just returned from the army. You should give him time to adapt. If you rashly let him take over as the owner of the house, you will encourage others."

For a time, many people in the crowd objected.

Dong Qizheng looked at the crowd coldly and gave a cold hum. The noise dissipated instantly. The room was quiet and terrible.

"Why, I've just been in hospital for a few days. Is it difficult to speak?! How dare you all object? " Dong Qizheng glared at the crowd.

Dong Qizheng has been the master of the family for many years. Even though he is in his twilight years, he still exists like a God in the hearts of everyone.

Hearing his reprimand, the people trembled slightly, and the atmosphere dared not go out.

Dong Qizheng stared at the crowd, looked at Dong Wenfeng, and said softly, "Wenfeng, Grandpa knows that it's a little hasty to let you take over as the owner of the house, but you also know that Grandpa's body can't work anymore."

"But you don't have to have any pressure. Here are the backbone of the family. With their help, you can get started soon. I don't believe that a mere family business can defeat my grandson!"

In fact, Dong Qizheng was not in such a hurry to let Dong Wenfeng take over the position of home owner, but this time, he had to speed up the progress. In case he died one day, because the position of home owner would tear a home apart, that was by no means what he wanted to see.

Looking at Dong Qizheng's firm eyes, Dong Wenfeng reluctantly nodded and promised, "OK, I listen to Grandpa."

"Hahaha, this is my good grandson." Dong Qizheng said with a laugh. He glanced at the crowd, "OK, this is settled. In two days, a throne transmission meeting will be held!"

"I disagree!" Dong Bicun couldn't bear it. He gritted his teeth and roared.

Dong Qizheng grimaced and stared at Dong Bicun coldly. The latter panicked first, then calmed down, looked at Dong Qizheng angrily, and they froze.

"Bi Cun, come on, have something to say to the old man."

"Second Lord, the old man has just recovered and is in poor health. Don't be angry with him."

Someone in the crowd spoke out.

"Talk well?! Have you considered my feelings?! Over the years, I've worked hard for my family. Did I say anything? " Dong Bicun became more and more angry. He glared at Dong Qizheng and said.

"Dad, I don't ask for anything else, just a bowl of water. I don't agree with you now!"

The old man let out a long sigh. He didn't think about it. He passed the position of home owner to Dong Bicun. In recent years, he has been in charge and put his mind to test him.

The result disappointed him!

There is more to keep than to open up!

This is his evaluation of Dong Bicun.

It is reasonable to say that this is not low. It is beyond the reach of ordinary people to keep the Dong family's great foundation.

However, Dong Qizheng has great ambitions. He started from scratch and created such a great foundation. The owner he wants is to carry forward the Dong family. Unfortunately, Dong Bicun is not.

As for Dong Wenfeng, Dong Qizheng has been paying attention to him. He knows a lot of his deeds in the army.

The various qualities he showed were exactly what Dong Qizheng wanted. Therefore, the position of home owner undoubtedly fell on Dong Wenfeng.

However, these words are not easy to say to Dong Bicun. After all, this is only Dong Qizheng's personal view, and there is no standard for consideration. If the other party knows, it will only be more dissatisfied.

"There must be. I can understand the resentment in your heart." Dong Qizheng said softly, after all, Dong Bicun has worked a lot for the Dong family over the years, and he is also ashamed.

"Let me ask you, if your eldest brother is alive, is this his position?"

Dong Bicun naturally won't compete with a dead man. He nodded and said, "if brother is alive, this position is naturally his, but it doesn't mean that this position should be Wenfeng's."

"Well, since you say so, I ask you, how did your eldest brother die?! Do you deserve your big brother for doing so now? " Dong Qizheng finished and coughed twice.

Dong Wenfeng quickly patted Dong Qizheng on the back. Facing this scene, Dong Wenfeng knew that what he said was inappropriate and could only watch.

Dong Bicun was speechless. His eldest brother died for himself. In this matter, he was really ashamed of Dong Wenfeng.

However, it is impossible for him to give up the position of home owner!

"Dad, it's true that the eldest brother died for me, but the position of the house owner is no small matter. I can't watch it. Give the position of the house owner of Dong to a hairy boy!"

"Hum, I know whether Wen Feng is capable of taking over. You don't have to worry about it. I didn't discuss with you today. I just told you that if you promise, we are still father and son. If you don't promise, you will leave now. From now on, we will break up our friendship!" Dong Qizheng said without doubt.

Dong Bicun turned red and trembled with anger. He didn't expect that the old man should be so determined! He gritted his teeth and was about to go outside. Just when he wanted to step out, he hesitated.

This step, so many years of hard work, is in vain! Everything is cheap, Dong Wenfeng!

Moreover, without the Dong family, he is worthless and has no previous scenery!

But standing here like this, he can't keep his face. How can he raise his head in the Dong family in the future!

When Dong Bicun hesitated, several people came out of the crowd and came forward to hold him.

"Bi Cun, what are you doing? Look, the old man is so angry that he doesn't apologize quickly. "

"You can't write two Dong families in one stroke. They are all one family. Why?"

"Bi Cun, it's not what I said about you and your successor. The old man has his own consideration. You're unhappy and have to bear it. After all, it's your father!"

With the steps, Dong Bicun naturally stopped insisting. He looked at Dong Qizheng and whispered, "Dad, I was wrong about what happened just now. Don't be angry."