Ye Xiuzhen smiled, laughing very happily, and it looked like he heard a huge joke.

What's wrong with this guy? Could it be that he can't stand the blow and is crazy?

Looking at Ye Xiu's increasingly exaggerated smile, Leng Yanfeng was even a little depressed. If this kid was crazy because of this incident, how could he humiliate him? How could he vent his aggrievances over the past few days?

How can you feel accomplished when you are calculating with a lunatic?

"Ye Xiu?" Qin Lanyue called out in confusion. With her understanding of Ye Xiu, her psychological quality should not be so poor?

"Ye Xiu, don't be sad. My father still loves you. If I didn't give it to you, I'm worried that you are not capable enough and ruining my third brother's hard work. If I give it to our brothers, the Xingyao Consortium will only get better and better in the future!" Ye Zhengdong also spoke at this time.

They made such a decision while Ye Changqing was in a coma, which would have caused the old man's unhappiness, but when the old man woke up, everything was decided, and no matter how dissatisfied the old man was, he could do nothing.

But if Ye Xiu is really driven crazy, with the old man's spoiling of Ye Xiu, he will probably be a big fuss, and no one will get better at that time.

"Yes, Xiao Xiu, we are a family, how could we harm you!" Ye Zhengxi, who was standing beside him, also stepped forward and spoke.

"Hey, what are you thinking? Do you think I'm crazy?" At this moment, Ye Xiu suddenly put away his smile and sighed softly.

Everyone looked at each other, why are you not crazy like this?

"I just find it funny. You two want to take away my equity with two forged transfer agreements. Isn't this a bit too much?" Ye Xiu looked at his two uncles with a sneer.

Ye Zhengdong and Ye Zhengxi were both stunned.

Their transfer agreement is indeed forged.

But so what? The signature handwriting was written completely imitating the handwriting of my father. Apart from my father himself, even the most powerful appraiser, could not be identified. Now that my father is unconscious, who can recognize it?

"Ye Xiu, this is an agreement signed by his father himself!" Ye Zhengxi said coldly.

"Is that so? Then I also have a transfer agreement signed by my grandfather, what's this?" Ye Xiu chuckled, and also took out a transfer agreement and placed it on the table.

Everyone looked at each other and looked at the signature of the agreement. The signatures of the three agreements were exactly the same.

Ye Zhengdong and Ye Zhengxi were also stunned. Could it be that this kid also forged a transfer agreement from the old man?

"Ye Xiu, the transfer agreement between us brothers was signed by my father in front of us. Yours must be fake!" Ye Zhengdong reacted first and sneered at Ye Xiu.

Since everyone is fake, it depends on who says it looks real.

"Haha..." Ye Xiu did not explain, but took out his cell phone and dialed Ye Youruo's phone number.

"Sister Youruo, come in!"

Everyone looked at each other. Ye Zhengdong and Ye Zhengxi were even more stunned. Ye Youruo?

What did he ask Ye Youruo to come in? Could it be that Ye Youruo can prove that what he is true?

If this is the case, then the two agreements I and others have been in vain.

Soon, the door of the conference hall was opened again, and Ye Youruo, wearing a silver-white peony cheongsam, walked in with a wheelchair.

On a wheelchair, Ye Changqing was sitting on the bed who was supposed to be unconscious.

Ye Zhengdong's face changed, and Ye Zhengxi's eyes showed even more horror.

Qin Lanyue, Bai Wuxin, Leng Yanfeng, Chu Tianming, Jiang Ping'an, and Zhang Xiaoping were not too late to get out, and the people watching the show were all dumbfounded.

Didn’t Ye Zhengdong and Ye Zhengxi say that Ye Changqing has been unconscious?
Chapter completed!