Chapter 498
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"Li Li is the next successor? What a joke! "
Song Ching-wan was dumbfounded. She said in disbelief, "Li Li is only three years old. How can she be a successor? Old Mr. Shen must be mistaken, right? "
What can a three-year-old do?
A three-year-old can't do anything. She might even need those subordinates to feed Li Li milk, feed her, teach her homework, and tell her bedtime stories!
Old Mr. Shen must be crazy!
No, he must be crazy!
The assistant used to be one of Lu Junhan's most capable assistants. After Lu Qidong woke up, Lu Junhan assigned him to work for her because he didn't understand the world that had been around for more than 20 years.
However, he still belonged to the Lu clan's team of assistants. The Lu clan had a special intelligence network. The news would only be released after it was verified to be 100% true. Hearing this, the assistant pursed his lips. Actually, he didn't understand what Old Mr. Shen was thinking, but he still said, "We've confirmed it.
We've checked. The news was sent by Old Mr. Shen himself. There's no mistake. "
Song Ching-wan rubbed her forehead. After a long time, she forced herself to accept this fact.
She was someone who had almost died once. She didn't have as many concerns as Lu Qidong. Instead, she was quite happy for the young lady.
No matter why Old Mr. Shen chose the young lady, she had such a powerful background. Even if they accidentally died in the future and their Family Lu declined, the young lady could still live well with Old Mr. Shen's support. No matter what, no one would bully her.
However, Song Ching-wan was still a little confused. She frowned and asked, "Why did Old Mr. Shen look for Li Li? I thought they didn't have much contact? "
Even they didn't have much contact with a big shot like Old Mr. Shen. Only the people at the top of the pyramid could meet Old Mr. Shen frequently.
Moreover, Old Shen had already retired to be the commander-in-chief behind the scenes a few years ago. Whenever he was needed, he would usually be conveyed by his four capable subordinates.
Old Mr. Shen had never seen Li Li before. Moreover, Li Li had just returned a few months ago. How could Old Mr. Shen know Li Li?
No.
He had seen it before.
The only time was when …
Song Ching-wan widened her eyes as if she had thought of something. "Could it be at Uncle Shen's banquet …"
"Yes." The assistant smiled bitterly. "It was at Old Master Shen's banquet, but you had something to do and went to the toilet. You weren't there, so you didn't know."
As he spoke, the assistant explained the situation at that time. He also said that Old Mr. Shen had given them a week to consider.
"One week …"
Song Ching-wan was stunned. She had an accident on the night of the banquet and stayed in the hospital for a long time. She calculated the time and murmured, "It's been more than two weeks now."
Song Ching-wan was still too shocked.
Previously, she had heard that Old Mr. Shen seemed to be looking for a successor when he went back and forth between Haicheng and the capital. When the news spread, many people were tempted.
After all, such a huge amount of power and wealth were all given away for free. It was like a pie falling from the sky. Without any effort or sacrifice, one could become a phoenix in an instant and become a person above others. Such a good thing was probably something that one could not even dream of.
Song Ching-wan was still thinking about who would be so lucky to be chosen by Old Mr. Shen. Yes.
One of the four big families in Haicheng, and one of the four big families in the capital. But no matter what, that person would be incomparably outstanding.
After all, Old Mr. Shen was too picky. Otherwise, he would not have been unable to find a candidate after so many years. Moreover, the successor had to have the courage to get along with Old Mr. Shen. Song Ching-wan did not have it. At that time, Song Ching-wan thought that the kid, Lu Junhan, was very likely to be chosen.
Otherwise, it was also very likely that Pei Mingzhi or Old Master Shen's generation would be chosen.
But Song Ching-wan never expected that Old Mr. Shen would directly choose the three-year-old Li Li!
Song Ching-wan held her forehead and glanced at the pitiful little girl who was hugging a watermelon and crying in grief. The corner of her mouth twitched violently.
If Old Mr. Shen's subordinates knew that their future little master was hugging a watermelon and crying so miserably that she was about to cry herself to death, what would they think?
Hughes wasn't clear about the situation in the country. He just stood quietly beside Song Qingwan. He didn't say anything and didn't express any opinions.
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