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Chapter 2042

The little guy is wearing a brand-new red coat, with a white and furry neck, and a cute round face, like a mascot.

Yu Jinwen picked up his cell phone and took a photo of his wife and children. After saving it to the photo album, he sent it to the group of brothers. This group of comrades and brothers were very greedy. They all said that they would form a group to come to his house to steal the children. Each one of them was under the law.

The borderline is jumping wildly.

Nan Song's body was still sore. After hugging his son for a while, he was picked up by Yu Jinwen. As a result, he walked out of the yard and into Yu Zeyu's arms again. Uncles like Jiahang Jiarui took turns holding him, and little Nezha followed a little top.

As if being turned around.

He was very tired, and his mother was frantically collecting red envelopes from behind.

They were all given to little Nezha by the elders.

Yu has a large family and many elders. Now there are four generations living under one roof, so red envelopes for the children are indispensable. After a while, Nan Song already had a thick stack of red envelopes in her hand. She grinned, "If I don't have a son, I won't be able to live without one."

I didn’t know I could receive so many red envelopes.”

Yu Jinwen couldn't help laughing when he saw the happy look on her little money fan.

The whole family laughed together. Mr. Yu hugged the little guy, narrowed his eyes, teased the little guy, and said: "After all, he is the eldest great-grandson of the Yu family, so he still needs to have a good reputation. Right?

Little Nezha?"

Everyone was joking, but Nan Song and Yu Jinwen looked at each other.

The old man's words just now seemed casual, but they almost determined the identity of little Nezha's heir. The words "the eldest great-grandson of the Yu family" carry a lot of weight.

A big family values ​​bloodline most. Strictly speaking, Yu Jinwen is the eldest grandson of the Yu family, but he is not a direct grandson, but a grandson. The direct grandson should be Yu Jiarui.

But Yu Jinwen grew up in the Yu family, and he also took his mother's surname. From childhood to adulthood, Yu Xingyan called him the eldest grandson of the Yu family, both externally and internally, just to let everyone know that this was the person he chose.

There is no second successor to the family.

The Yu family did not have no objections to this. Many people even came to Mr. Yu and Mrs. Yu, and even went to Yu Jiarui to instigate, saying that the eldest grandson of the Yu family should have been Yu Jiarui, the president of the Yu family.

It should also belong to their family.

Listening to these words, Yu Jiarui looked at the other party with a crazy expression.

"If there is something wrong with your brain, it is recommended to go to the hospital for a craniotomy as soon as possible. If it is too late, it will be too late."

Second Master Yu didn't wait for anyone to finish speaking, and drove them out with a dark face, "I'll give you my face and call you uncle. You really think you're a turnip. You ran up to me and said,

Damn it! What is the relationship between the Yu family and you? Do you hold any shares? Have you ever contributed to the Yu family group? Did you see it when our A Jin worked so hard for the company? Now you are showing off.

!”

"What nonsense are you talking to them about?"

Mrs. Yu's second wife raised her eyebrows and said, "Get out of here, you are so unlucky! You are belittling our family A Jin, and you want to teach my son a bad lesson and sow discord between their brothers. What are you worried about? No matter who is in charge of the Yu family, it will not be your turn.

"Dang, rolling, rolling..."

The couple personally took up the broom and drove out the wave of people who were inciting dissension.

Mr. and Mrs. Yu Er and Mr. Yu both know in their hearts that the Yu family is what it is today. Apart from the foundation laid by the old man, the greatest contribution is made by Yu Fengjiao and Yu Jinwen. Now there is also Nan Song. They are the Yu family.

The biggest contributor.

In other words, they have all benefited from it and are now living a good life.

No matter how capable they are, they can take on as many porcelain jobs as they want. These children in their family are considered smart and sensible, but in terms of business management, they are not as good as Yu Jinwen. When they were tutoring Jiahang and Zeyu when they were young, Mrs. Yu Er

Mrs. He and Yu San fell into deep thought: What did they eat wrong when they were pregnant, and why did they give birth to such a thing?

They are very grateful to be able to survive strong and not be angry to death by their younger sons. They never thought that they could be CEOs in this life. They are thankful that they did not raise prodigal sons. Now that they are not crooked, they are really grateful to God.

I dare not ask for more.

As for little Nezha, whether it is his grandmother or grandparents, they are all giants in the business world. His parents are also business wizards. This gene will not be wrong in the future. Leave the Yu family to him.

With it in hand, they can sit back and relax.

Yu Jiarui stood aside, staring at Bingxue's cute little nephew.
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