Chapter 1829: Murong's real master!

Mu Rongmian glanced at Mrs. Jones, the irony in her eyes made her feel a little uneasy.
Today's scene, Mrs. Jones planned for a few days, and she felt that there was really nothing wrong, so she let Murong Cuiting bring someone over.
She glanced at Murong Cuiting, so she immediately yelled at her: "Murong Mianmian, you don't want to deny it anymore. I have solid evidence here. You, a wild seed, have been the Murong family for many years. This is a shame for our family . "
Compared to Murong Cuiting's indignation, Murong Mian is very understated, as if he didn't take the matter seriously. He satirically said: "Paternity test? A piece of paper, this thing, it is easy to make fakes, right? If the aunt wants Seeing that you are not my father's sister, I can get as many copies as I can. "
Mu Rongcui Tingqi's teeth were almost bitten: "You're no longer quibbling, the facts are clear, I will not let you deceive everyone, let alone Murong's family give you such a wild seed."
Murong Cuiting pulled the boy around him and said, "Don't be afraid, raise your head and tell them who you are?"
The boy seemed a little timid, whispering, "I'm ... O'Neal."
Murong Cuiting exclaimed: "He is O'Neal, and my brother's blood is flowing on him. Although Murong Mian is not my brother's biological son, this young man is the real master of Murong family."
Mrs. Murong was shaking with anger, she wanted to speak, but she couldn't make a sound in her throat.
Ji Mianmian held her arm, and she whispered, "Don't worry, nothing will happen."
"In the early years, my brother had a relationship with his secretary. Later, the secretary left the company, but she was pregnant. She gave birth to O'Neill and died shortly after. My poor nephew grew up in an orphanage. Yes, but Murong Meng, who has occupied his identity, has been the young master who has been respected and treated in Murong's family for so many years. Fortunately, God blessed and worked hard to finally find me this child. Now, the two of them are dislocated Life should be reset. "
Mu Rongmian nodded. Quite seriously: "My aunt is right, what else to do."
He is indeed not Murong Zhihong's son. He is too lazy to refute, anyway, the winner is the final one. Since they are going to act, then give them a stage for them to perform enough.
A sane person among the shareholders said, "If it is true, then it is true that the matter about the heir should be carefully considered, but ... I don't think it can be concluded so easily."
Murong Cuiting shouted: "I am my brother's sister. If O'Neal is not my brother's child, will I recognize him? Will I let an unrelated outsider inherit the family business? There is nothing to conclude. of."
Mu Rongmian said lightly: "Whether I am the son of Murong's family, for the time being, even if I am not, as long as my father agrees to let me inherit, I will be able to take the position of president."
"Don't be delusional, my brother already knows everything."
Mu Rongmian smiled: "That is to say, my father knows what you are doing today."
"of course I know."
Mrs. Jones rushed to her heart.
He only heard Mu Rongmian said, "But ... why, the answer I got was not so?" He said to a computer on the conference table: "After watching this for so long, what does my father think of this scene today?"