Ruan Zeyan gently patted Mrs. Ruan's airway-trembling hand, and then put Mrs. Ruan's hand into Ling Tianya's palm, "take care of grandma."

"Um." Ling Tianya nodded, and held Mrs. Ruan's hand.

Ruan Zeyan turned around and looked at Ruan Guosheng, who was still sitting in the chairman position.

The man's face smiled with evil charms, and his slender fingers fixed the cuffs on his wrists. His eyes lifted, and he gave me a domineering pride.

Ruan Guosheng, who was on the seat, was there. At this moment, he had to admit that Ruan Zeyan was indeed alive and was alive.

Now Ruan Zeyan is alive, Ruan Qishan is alive, and Ling Tianya is also here, which means that it is Mark who is in trouble.

Thinking of this, Ruan Guosheng's body shook like a sieve, but more of it was unwilling. He had already come here, already sitting here, and he was only one step away.

Ruan Zeyan walked up step by step. There was silence in the conference room, and no one dared to make a sound at this time.

Ruan Fusheng lowered his head and clutched the former president's chair belonging to Ruan Zeyan tightly with both hands. He didn't even dare to look up to face Ruan Zeyan. He could feel that Ruan Zeyan's eyes were looking in this direction, and Ruan Fusheng buried his head lower, completely without the arrogance just now. His calf began to cramp uncontrollably, and he had the urge to escape.

He returned from North Africa without permission, and then almost raped Ling Tianya. Now he followed his father to kill Ruan Zeyan's family, and then he sat here again.

These pieces are all death sentences at Ruan Zeyan.

Ruan Fusheng knows that this time it's not just about assigning him to North Africa.

He knew that Ruan Guofu was offended by Ruan Zeyan and was sent to Ruan's house. After he came out, he was paralyzed in bed.

He had committed so many things, and if he entered the court, it would not be as simple as paralysis. The mere intent to **** Ling Tianya was enough to kill him a hundred times.

Ruan Fusheng thought this way, and he was even more afraid. His calf began to cramp, and finally the whole man fell down from the chair and urinated his pants.

Ruan Zeyan hasn't spoken yet, just looking at him, he can't bear the pressure in his heart, and he scared himself completely.

Seeing Ruan Fusheng's look, Ruan Guosheng bit his lip. That's it, he knows that no matter how much he asks, it won't help.

"How is it? Is this chair comfortable?"

Ruan Zeyan's cold voice sounded, and the sound hit directly to Ruan Guosheng's heart. He could even feel his heart stagnation.

Ruan Guosheng looked up at Ruan Zeyan from his back. The suffocating sense of oppression hit him. Ruan Guosheng's face twitched and he breathed quickly to calm himself.

"Ze Yan, I'm your second uncle ..."

"Oh!" Ruan Zeyan sneered, "In my father you, you are his brother. You are nothing to me. Haven't you always been clear about this?"

Ruan Guosheng froze, his old face suddenly pale.

"You are wrong, Ze Yan, he is here with me, but a pig and a dog are better." Ruan Qishan stepped forward and stood side by side with Ruan Zeyan.

The father and son have similar looks and different emperor fields.

This is an innate temperament. Even if Ruan Guosheng took the position of chairman, there was no gas field that he could manage.