Chapter 801: Chapter 801: He Will Lose Everything
But, so what?
No matter how calm he pretends to be, from today onwards, he will still lose everything!
And everything he owns will belong to He Yizheng!
Including…
Thinking of this, He Yizheng cast his gaze toward Zhixi.
Not seen for years, this woman seemed to have become more charming and alluring.
His Adam’s apple moved slightly, suddenly letting out a hoarse light laugh, with a hint of certainty.
“Jingyao holds quite a few shares in his hands.” He Yizheng suddenly chuckled softly, looking at He Yirong, “Do you really plan to let an outsider control HI Group?”
He Yirong opened his mouth, his expression complex and painful.
Even if he accepted the fact that He Jingyao wasn’t his son, it didn’t mean he could emotionally detach quickly.
“No matter how you decide, I have no objections.” He Jingyao slightly bowed, his smile faint, “This time, you should agree to my resignation, right?”
He Yirong closed his eyes, only opening them after a long time, his voice hoarse: “Let’s not rush this.”
He staggered to stand up: “I’ll go back to my room first.”
Liu Minjun watched his somewhat hurried and stumbling back, a trace of unwillingness flickered in her eyes.
She sighed long and deeply, turning her gaze to the smug-looking He Yizheng, her tone cold: “Get out quickly. My house doesn’t welcome you.”
He Yizheng erupted in anger: “You…”
“I don’t care whose son you are, I’m still the mistress here!” Liu Minjun sneered, “Get out!”
He Yizheng’s expression twisted briefly, his gaze swept over her with malice, then coldly glanced at He Jingyao, sneering disdainfully, before finally turning to leave.
Only then did Liu Minjun collapse back onto the sofa.
“Jingyao, I’m sorry…” she sighed.
“It’s okay, I understand.” He Jingyao smiled faintly, “Besides, this outcome saves a lot of trouble. At least in the future, Zhuo Yuwei won’t target the He Family, and you don’t need to worry about Ziyi.”
“But then, his hatred will focus solely on you.” Liu Minjun pursed her lips, “Without HI as a backing, you, Xiaobao, and Zhixi…”
“Anyway, I still have the ability to protect my wife and child.” He Jingyao idly flicked his finger, “You can rest assured.”
Liu Minjun nodded solemnly, saying, “I’ll handle that La Jiao for you, don’t worry.”
He Jingyao nodded: “Okay.”
After finishing, he held Zhixi’s hand, with a slight smile: “Want to see the room where I lived as a child?”
Zhixi’s eyes lit up.
…
He Jingyao’s room is the second room on the right upstairs.
“I moved after Ziyi was born.” He Jingyao led her inside, smiling as he said, “I was less than eight years old then, and afterward, Uncle Li always took care of me.”
Zhixi glanced around, curiously asking: “Was the room like this when you moved out?”
“Yes.” The man slightly smiled.
“At seven or eight years old, your style wasn’t much different from now.” Zhixi leaned against his chest, finding it somewhat amusing, “No decorations, neat and tidy… no toys either. What were you doing at that time?”
“Reading.” He frowned slightly, “I didn’t like going out to play, so I had to find other ways to pass the time. In fact, my life was always dull before meeting you.”