1788 I've arranged a suitable wife for you
"Just like how I didn't like your son at first, it's not too late for you to come to a conclusion after you understand what kind of person I am over time."
Murong Zhihong was very troubled."I don't ... No, no, like you ... I can tell that you're a ... Not bad girl, but ... You can't help Landy ... What, he needs someone who can ..."
Murong Mian interrupted Murong Zhihong,"Father, what kind of helper do you think I need?"
"Help you stabilize ... President ... President ... Help you stabilize the group ..."
"Then, father, what do you think is causing the corporation to become unstable? what is threatening my position as the unquestionable first heir?" Murong Mian asked.
Murong Zhihong's face flashed with guilt.
Murong Mian continued,"You don't have to say it. I know. It's those relatives in the family who have been attached to the Murong family and have been parasites for decades. After you pass away, they will swarm forward and swallow the entire family corporation. They are no longer satisfied and will receive financial aid from you regularly. Your kind financial aid can no longer satisfy their appetites. They need more money and they don't want to take it from you anymore. They want to be in control. "
Murong Zhihong closed his eyes, his face full of self-blame,""This ... This is the ... Disaster ... I left behind ..."
"Then, father, do you think that I can control it if I find someone who can help me?" Murong Mian continued to ask.
"At least ... I can help you ... Stabilize the situation."
"And then?" Murong Mian sneered. And then continue to feed them like parasites like you do? And then feed them to grow even bigger? It's so big that one day, even my helper and I can't control it anymore. At that time, we'll still be swallowed. "
Murong Zhihong was speechless. He realized that his son's temper was different from before. He ... Seemed to have grown up.
He had never said these words before.
"I ... I'll try my best ... Before I die ... I'll ... I'll ... Deal with them ..."
"Then, forgive me for asking one more question. How does father plan to deal with this?"
"I ... Let them ... Part ways and give them ... A sum of money ... Never ... Ever ... Again ..."
"Father, you're such a smart person. Don't you think that this method is very ... Laughable? How naive and laughable. After so many years of feeding their appetites, could they be satisfied with just a sum of money? Even if it's an astronomical figure, they won't be satisfied. They'll only think that you have more. Why don't you think about it, if we don't cut off the source of this disaster, our family will have endless troubles. "
"But now ... I'm already ..." Murong Zhihong had no other choice. He was already at this stage, walking on the edge of life and death every day. Every time he held on, he was afraid that he would fall down and no one would be able to protect his son.
Murong Mian looked at Murong Zhihong and said,"Father, if you really want to leave me a clean Murong family, then ... What we have to do is to cut off all the parasites attached to our family and completely cut off their nutrition, so that they can no longer get a single cent from our family."
Murong Zhihong wanted to shake his head, but he was too weak to do such a simple action.