Time flies quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the day of the Ding Family Equity Conference is here.

Today, everyone from the Ding family was present.

Not only Ding Ziyu, who owns equity, but even Ding Qishan, who has long had nothing to do with the Ding family, also attended the equity meeting.

The huge conference hall, dozens of chairs, sat next to each other.

The atmosphere is quite tense.

It seems that this is an ordinary family ritual, a ceremony that is held once a year, going through a formality, but in fact, the underground undercurrent is surging.

Ding Qishan yawned and murmured: "I will hold a share of equity meetings, but I won't share a little bit of my equity, and the head of the family will not let me give it to you, cut, formalism, what's the point?"

Ding Zhong, who was sitting at the top of the conference table, glared at Ding Qishan with a little dissatisfaction.

"Quiet!"

Ding Zhong shouted loudly, and everyone in the audience closed their mouths, and the noisy conference hall instantly calmed down.

He looked around and said in a loud voice: "Today is the day of our Ding family's annual equity meeting. According to the convention, we..."

Ding Zhong said a lot of words, and everyone looked at them with a blind eye.

Very boring.

I have to say this every year, but in the end I have not changed at all?

After twenty minutes of talking, the key point came - the change of the head of the family.

Ding Zhong coughed, reminding everyone to pay attention.

He asked: "The first important thing at today's equity change meeting is the change of the head of the Ding family. I wonder if all the Ding family employees who hold equity will continue to support my succession this year, or choose someone else to serve as the head of the family?"

"Everyone speaks freely without any scruples."

Everyone looked at each other and didn't talk.

If you keep going at this pace, it seems that the head of the family will not change this year.

Ding Qishan smiled, "What am I talking about? Is there a big change? Old man, you are so old and still occupying a pit, don't you feel uncomfortable?"

Ding Mengyan pulled Latin Qishan's sleeve, "Dad, say less."

Ding Zhong frowned and stared at Ding Qishan, "Third brother, if you have any opinions, just make it clear. Don't feel wronged."

Ding Qishan shrugged, "What can I say? I want to say, can I be the head of the house? Do you let me say it?"

Ding Zhong sneered.

You don’t even have a slight equity, and you still want to be the head of your family?

Ding Zhong said calmly: "It can be said that as long as you can convince everyone in the Ding family who holds the equity to support you, then you can't be the head of the family, and I can't even object to it."

Ding Qishan gave him a blank look and said, "It would be strange if someone supports me."

Ding Zhong did not intend to continue to tear him down, but looked at everyone and asked lightly: "Is there anyone else who has different opinions?"

Everyone looked at each other.

What are the differences?

Ding Zhong holds the most shares at present, followed by Ding Fengcheng, either Ding Zhong succeeds or passes the throne to Ding Fengcheng. After all, Ding Fengcheng is the future heir designated by Ding Zhong.

But just as Ding Fengcheng looks like Zhutou San, how can he lead the Ding family?

Therefore, Ding Zhong's succession is a foregone conclusion.

Seeing that everyone was not talking, Ding Zhong nodded, "Well, it seems that everyone has no different opinions."

Before he finished speaking, Ding Ziyu raised his hand and said, "Grandpa, I want to say a few words."

"oh?"

Ding Zhong was stunned for a moment. What did this girl jump out and say?

Given that Ding Ziyu has been helping him give advice all year round and is on the same front as him, Ding Zhong has no doubts.

He asked casually, "Ziyu, what do you want to say?"

This is amazing, Ding Ziyu gave Ding Zhong a warning directly.

She smiled strangely.

"Grandpa, I think you are too old. Even if your consciousness is still clear, your body is already difficult to stick to, not to mention that many of your thoughts can no longer keep up with the great times."

"The Ding family's decline step by step is a good proof."

"So I personally think that it is wise to abdicate if it should be done, so that people with better physical and more focused thinking can succeed the throne. It is also more beneficial to our Ding family."

As soon as these words were spoken, the world was shocked!

Everyone in the room was stunned. Even Ding Qishan, who was careless, was not calm.

He said before that he wanted to be the head of the family, but he was just talking and having fun.

Dan Ding Ziyu is different.

She is not just a joke, she is serious!

Ding Qishan smiled, "Oh, Ziyu, aren't you a group with the old man? Why are you still tearing down the old man's platform?"

Ding Ziyu smiled slightly, "Uncle San, I am not with anyone, nor have I removed my grandfather's station, but just focused on the status quo and considered the future of the Ding family."

It's very sensible.

Ding Zhong's face turned green. He never expected that Ding Ziyu, who had always been regarded as a young follower, would jump out and talk to him in this tone one day.

Rebelled against her?!

"Ziyu, what you said makes sense."

"I want to hear that old man. If you suggest me to let Xian, who should I give way to?"

When he said this, Ding Zhong's eyes were looking at Ding Fengcheng.

In Ding Zhong's opinion, Ding Fengcheng must have colluded with Ding Ziyu and usurped power and seized the throne, and only Ding Fengcheng was qualified to succeed the throne.

However, Ding Fengcheng was also confused. He didn't understand anything and kept shaking his head.

"Grandpa, it has nothing to do with me."

Ding Zhong snorted coldly and looked at Ding Ziyu again.

If it weren't for Ding Fengcheng, who else could it be?

Ding Ziyu came to succeed the head of the family?

It is impossible. She is a woman, and the Ding family will never allow women to take charge of the family.

And the only men among the younger generations...

Jiang Ce?

Ding Zhong shook his head again. It was absolutely impossible. Jiang Ce was an outsider and was as powerful as Ding Ziyu. It was impossible to recommend Jiang Ce to succeed the head of the family.

Then who else?

Ding Zhong stared at Ding Ziyu and waited for her result.

Ding Ziyu showed a fascinating smile on her face, and looked at the location of the conference hall door in front of everyone, with a slight excitement in her tone.

"Brother, it's time for you to come on stage."

elder brother?

Ding Ziyu’s brother?

In just a moment, a look of horror appeared on Ding Zhong's face. Without saying anything, he already knew what Ding Ziyu's purpose was and who the person she was going to recommend was.

The door of the conference hall opened and everyone looked over with their eyes.

I saw a man in a suit and ties, slightly gloomy stepping in. For a moment, everyone in the Ding family was so surprised that they couldn't stop talking, and Ding Zhong stood up in surprise.

Come back.

The man who made Ding Zhong have nightmares every night is back.

"Ding...Hongyao?"

"Yes, grandpa, I'm back."

Ding Hongyao stood proudly in front of everyone, looking at Ding Zhong coldly, looking down on the world.
Chapter completed!