Chapter 1254
Chapter 1254
Guan Yu kicked him under the table and hinted with her eyes: Don't expose her.
She fired the first shot, and someone finally couldn't hold back and spoke up: "Old man, did you ask us to come here today just to choose an heir?"
The second uncle of the Guan family spoke in a deep voice: "Our Shumo is the eldest son. He is calm and outstanding. It is reasonable that he should be the heir."
The third aunt of the Guan family, who was also Guan Qiqiang's mother, gently put down her knife and fork, which made a crisp collision sound with the porcelain plate. Her red lips and willow eyebrows showed a bit of strength:
"Our Qi Qiang is a top student. He has good connections and popularity among those young people. It's a different era now. The idea of having an eldest son and a second son is no longer popular."
"Our Su Zhi has his own company at a young age. If he takes over Guan's in the future, he will be able to adapt well and thrive like a duck in water."
"My brother and sister-in-law both have a point, but why are you only discussing the three boys in your family?" Guan Jianshu's mother smiled gently, but there seemed to be a knife hidden under her soft words:
"Our Jianshu has been excellent in all aspects since he was young, why don't we discuss it together?"
"Okay." Grandpa Guan spoke. Although his tone was not harsh, they all shut up and did not dare to say anything more.
The old man looked over here, "Shu Mo, Qi Qiang, what do you think?"
Guan Shumo smiled and ignored the warning from his father in front of him, "Grandpa, you know I can't sit in an office. What's the difference between looking at those boring documents every day and being in jail?"
Guan Yu thought thoughtfully: What he said makes sense.
She came here to enjoy herself, not to go to jail.
Guan Qiqiang shook his head, his clear eyes slightly curved, "Compared to reading documents, I prefer to look at flowers, trees, birds, take care of green plants, and sweep the fallen leaves on the steps. Grandpa, I have my own hobbies and ideals."
Guan Yu thought: Qiang’s words do make sense.
Rather than looking at documents, she prefers to look at money, gold, balance, manage stocks, and clear the items in the shopping cart.
Old Master Guan sighed and looked at Guan Suzhi. He already had the answer in his mind, "Suzhi, what about you?"
"Me? Being a small company boss is enough for me. If I really want to be a big boss, it's too tiring. I don't have my own life. The more money I make, the less chance I have to travel. I still have to die after making so much money. I just make money for my children. It's not worth it for me to be with you for the rest of my life."
Guan Yu thought again: What Zhi said does make sense.
Working for a year: young spirit.
Working for ten years: making money for my children.
Working for twenty years: making money for my children’s marriage.
Working for thirty years: making money for my grandchildren.
Working for forty years: old and immortal.
After working for fifty years: the old man finally died.
The three cousins had finished speaking their minds. Their parents' faces looked very grim. Old Master Guan seemed not to notice. He nodded and looked at Guan Jianshu:
"Jian Shu, what about you?"
Guan Jianshu put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth slowly. "Grandpa, I'm still young, and my major in college is not suitable. If I want to change direction, I need to make more efforts."
The more Guan Yu thought about it, the worse it felt. This made more sense.
She studied design in college, which has nothing to do with this position.
After this evaluation, this position was nothing like what she had imagined.
She just wants to be a Guan Dong who gets something for nothing.
It's sloppy and so tiring, no wonder no one wants it.
Several elders began to persuade him, but Guan Jianshu's attitude was gentle but firm.
The inheritance rights of the company were repeatedly pushed aside, but Mr. Guan was not in a hurry. Instead, he looked at Guan Yu with a smile and winked at her with a hint in his eyes.
Obviously he had taken her lofty ambitions to heart.
"......Ji Jinzhou." She pulled Ji Jinzhou.
"Don't be nervous." Ji Jinzhou patted the back of her hand to comfort her. "They have no intention. The probability of your election is very high."