The 99th Divorce

But when he arrived at the kitchen, Li Jianyue found out that he had been criticized by the liar Li Jianqian.

Li Jianyue jumped angrily, but was helpless.

the other side.

Li Jianqian closed the door, turned his head to look at Mosen, and said, "Daddy just told you to go to the study, what did you tell me?"

"About the university."

Li Jianqian nodded, as expected, and said, "I knew that my dad would not allow you to go to Kangda University. I guess my dad would let you go to Imperial College or New York University?"

"He wants me to go to New York Business School."

"In anticipation," Li Jianqian said with satisfaction. "Because I have shown to my father, I don't want to go home to do business. I just want to study hard and develop well in my current professional field."

"When did you tell dad?"

"I already said that, maybe two years ago? Three years ago?"

"How did he react?"

Li Jianqian shrugged, "No response, no response."

Li Mosen felt a little hard to believe, "No response is what?"

"He said 'know', and then it's gone."

Li Mosen frowned.

Li Sicheng is no bigger than others. A company as big as Li's is all made by Li Sicheng alone.

Can have the current scale, except in the four years when he left, there is absolutely no artificial hand at all other times.

Now, Li Sicheng does not force Li Jianqian to learn business, but instead lets his enemies' son learn. What does it mean?

Li Mosen's heart beat faster and faster, and the ideas in his mind became more and more bold.

Does Li Sicheng want to ... let him inherit the family business?

This idea that Li Mosen never even dared to think about came up here.

It's crazy!

Li Mosen put down such a terrible guess in his heart and looked at Li Jianqian, "What does he mean?"

"What does he mean, can't you see it?" Li Jianqian smiled. "He made me study hard and can develop in his own field. The business at home is a small thing. He still does what he wants, when will he do it If you do n’t move, there will always be someone who will do it. ”

After a pause, Li Jianqian saw the disbelief on Li Mosen's face and teased: "Anyway, he will let you go to business, you are also his son, let you go to business without any problems?"

"I just have children."

"The adopted child is also the child," Li Jianqian patted on his shoulder. "Come on, it's really not easy for Dad to have today, don't hit you in the future."

Li Mosen was quiet for a moment, and his mood was a little complicated.

Such a complex, which lasted for a long time, had been waiting for him to return to his room, after washing and going to bed, his brain was full of the words of Li Jianqian.

Li Sicheng, did you really think so?

Li Mosen didn't want these things, but he felt that such a huge family business should be inherited by his own son, rather than trusting his hope to one of his adopted sons.

And this adopted son is also his enemy's son, a wild seed whose biological father is unknown ...

Li Mosen looked at the ceiling in the dark, and I didn't know how long after that he was still sleepless.

When he woke up the next day, Li Mosen's already fair face was especially noticeable with dark circles.

Li Jianyue walked out in slippers and found Li Mosen insomnia.