Seeing the sound at the door, the old man slowly opened one of his eyes.

"Good morning, Father."

Bailu whispered: "Yeah...", his voice as if it were not present, and the family doctor tactfully called the maid to quietly withdraw from the house.

Hani knelt in front of his father's bed three steps at two steps, which was the special place for his relatives to communicate with Bailu.

Hani said straight to the point and wanted to separate from the group and work alone, saying that he was suppressed by his brother in the group, and that his subordinates were secretly instigated by his brother.

After hearing this, Bailu closed his eyes and said, "Where are you..."

Hani hurriedly talked to his father about his idea of ​​entering Bollywood.

Bailu started out in an industry and said about Hani's Hollywood model, cultural communication, and hype traffic. He was completely unaware of it. At this time, he was just thinking about the disagreement of his two successors, and how can Xincheng Group continue to move forward in the future.

After a while, Bailu said, "Brother, I..."

When Hani heard that there was a door, his father wanted to talk to his elder brother in person.

He hurriedly stated that he needed some funds to support his plan and that he would build a new country for his family with his new ideas.

Bailu looked at his sunny and handsome young son. He was indeed very talented and capable, but he was always shrouded in the shadow of his better brother. At that moment, he softened his heart and decided to give his younger son another chance to prove himself.

Bailu said powerlessly: "Let's go, tired..." After saying that, his eyes slowly closed.

Hani stood up and left with satisfaction.

In the small garden next to the corridor, Hani saw his mother talking to someone. This person was wearing traditional Indian clothes, looking like nine percent similar to himself, and he was his own brother, Mush!

Hani felt chills in his heart. The last thing he wanted to see was this brother.

"My mother, I still have some things to do, so I will take it back first." After that, Hani turned around and left, ignoring his brother Mush who was standing aside.

The old lady Corna shook her head speechlessly. The conflict between the two brothers seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

"Mother, I'll pay my respects to my father." Mush said softly.

In the big house, Bailu looked at his eldest son with relief. Compared with Xincheng Group, Mushi was the greatest achievement in his life. Although he was not good at speaking, he was stoic and scheming, and was wiser, calm and rational than himself. Now Mushi has long grown into an outstanding entrepreneur and will bring infinite glory to the family.

Such an excellent successor could not tolerate his younger brother, and even vaguely regarded his younger brother as an imaginary enemy. Bailu, who had been lying in vain, felt the danger of his brother being ill.

Mush knelt properly in his younger brother's seat five minutes ago, "Good morning, Father, I'll report to you some major projects carried out by several branches this month."

After Bailu finished reporting his son, he whispered: "Brother..."

Mush said expressionlessly: "Father, my brother has performed well in the company recently, but he is a little eager for quick success and instant benefits. I will guide him well."

Bailu felt a secret after hearing this, and could hear that Mush only hoped that his younger brother would become his right-hand man instead of managing the company with him, which was contrary to his original intention.

Bailu thought for a while and said, "Brother... part..."

Mush stared at Bailu and was silent for a long time before saying, "Father, I want to say for granted, I don't think my younger brother is still capable of developing a career for the company independently, especially the flashy Bollywood project I have never heard of."

Bailu tried his best and said, "You, oil...he, money..." After saying four words in one breath, sweat was already seen on his forehead. He hoped to leave the family's basic refining and chemical industry to the eldest son, and the younger son gave him enough money to realize his grand plan. In fact, this is equivalent to explaining the funeral.

But Mush's waist was straight and he whispered: "This matter involves too much, so why not hold a board meeting to vote."

Bailu felt a slump in his heart. He read from Mush's firm eyes to resistance. Although Xincheng Group is a listed company, the Angani family alone owns 48% of the shares. He, as the executive director, can be said to be a one-man show, and can make almost any resolution. How can he hold a board of directors? This is clearly an opposition that is turning around.

Mush's reason will always surpass feelings, and only such a person is worthy of becoming the new leader of the Angani family.

"Let's go, tired..." Lao Bailu was powerless.

Mushi nodded, said nothing, and then stood up and left.

At this time, the second son Hani, who was not aware of Bailu's failure in lobbying, was also happily invited Liu Ming to drink coffee near Mubai Bollywood.

"You are a special person. As far as I know, Chinese people like to drink, and the more intense the better." After learning about Liu Ming's habit of not drinking, Hani said curiously.

"Oh, maybe I'm a mutant creature!"

"Hahaha," Hani said happily, "I will introduce you to a friend in a while."

"oh?"

While the two were talking, they were struck on the other side of the road and walked out of the taxi, a man was holding a document in his hand.

When Hani saw the man, he waved to him, stood up, and introduced to Liu Ming: "This is my best friend of Wharton's roommate, George. I was so slandered that I lobbied to start a business together!"

"George, this is Liu Ming, a Chinese friend I just met."

Liu Ming shook hands with this American friend with a smile, and the three of them sat on the side of the road, drinking coffee.

"Mr. Liu, where did you graduate from?" George asked politely. For him, this was the most convenient way to get to know a person and his circle.

Liu Ming said calmly: "Oh, I graduated from ** College, a small town in China."

A string of question marks flashed across George's head. He has learned a lot, but he has only heard that there are two pretty good universities in the capital of China. What the hell is ** College in this small town?

"Hey, Hani, let me tell you good news..." George was interrupted by Hani who was even more excited, "No, no, friend, let me tell you good news first!"

"Do you know, Liu Ming told me a very interesting plan. If we successfully implement it, we will soon enter this Bollywood!" As he said that, Hani was excited to gesture to the building not far away.

"Uh..., let's talk about it." George looked at Liu Ming involuntarily and asked.

Hani was very eloquent, and added some of his own insights to the plan described by Liu Ming to him, and told George together.
Chapter completed!