"Dad, tomorrow is the day Grandpa is bringing Qin Ye to the company. What should we do?"
The speaker was Qin Yang, the son of Second Uncle Qin.
He currently held a position in a minor department within the Qin Group.
He hadn't expected that after all his time at the company, he would be outdone by Qin Ye.
Second Uncle Qin's face looked terribly ugly, "This is the old man's decision, what can I do?"
Unless one of those two drops dead.
Of course, it would be even better if it were Qin Ye.
After all, if the old man were to pass away... what if he had made a will?
And chances were, the beneficiary of that will would be Qin Ye.
Qin Yang was infuriated. Just thinking that after tomorrow Qin Ye would be above him in the company... it was unbearably distressing.
Why should it be that among all the grandchildren... only Qin Ye could inherit the Qin Group?
The more he thought about it, the more imbalanced he felt inside.
He couldn't let Qin Ye ascend to power.
