Chapter 1804 The Real Young Master of the Murong Family!

Murong Mian glanced at Mrs. Jones, the irony in her eyes made her feel a little uneasy.

Mrs. Jones had been planning today's scene for several days, and she felt that there were indeed no flaws, so she asked Murong Cuiting to bring someone over.

She glanced at Murong Cuiting, and immediately scolded her, "Murong Mian, don't deny it anymore. I have solid evidence. You, a bastard, have been the young master of the Murong family for so many years. This is a disgrace to our family." .”

Compared to Murong Cuiting's righteous indignation, Murong Mian played it lightly, as if he didn't take it seriously at all. He sarcastically said: "A paternity test? A piece of paper, this thing, it's easy to fake it? If my sister-in-law wants to Look at the evidence that you are not my father's sister, I can get as many copies as possible."

Murong Cuiting gritted her teeth in anger: "Stop quibbling, the facts are already clear, I will not let you deceive everyone again, let alone let our Murong family hand over a bastard like you."

Murong Cuiting pulled the boy beside her and said, "Don't be afraid, raise your head and tell them who you are?"

The boy seemed a little timid, and whispered, "I'm... O'Neill."

Murong Cuiting said loudly: "He is O'Neill, and my brother's blood flows through him. Although Murong Mian is not my brother's biological son, this young man is the real young master of the Murong family."

Mrs. Murong was trembling with anger, she wanted to speak, but no sound could come out of her throat.

Ji Mianmian held her arm, 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'Neal and died not long after. My poor nephew grew up in an orphanage. Yes, but Murong Mian, who has taken over his identity, has been the pampered young master of Murong's family for so many years, but fortunately, God bless me, after hard work, I finally found this child. Now, the two of them are misplaced. Life should be reset."

Murong Mian nodded. He said quite seriously: "Sister-in-law is right, what else is there to continue?"

He is indeed not Murong Zhihong's son, he is too lazy to refute, anyway, the winner is determined by default, since they want to act, then give them a stage and let them perform as much as they want.

A rational person among the shareholders said, "If it's true, then the issue of heirs should be carefully considered, but... I don't think we can draw conclusions so easily."

Murong Cuiting yelled: "I am my brother's biological sister. If O'Neill is not my brother's child, would I recognize him? Would I let an unrelated outsider inherit the family business? There is nothing to draw conclusions from here of."

Murong Mian said indifferently: "Whether I am the son of the Murong family or not, let's not mention it for now, even if I am not, as long as my father agrees to let me inherit, then I can take the position of president."

"Don't be wishful thinking, my brother already knows everything."

Murong Mian smiled: "That means, my father knows what you did today."

"of course I know."

Something was wrong with Mrs. Jones.

I only heard Murong Mian ask: "But...why, the answer I got is not like this?" He said to a computer on the conference table: "After watching it for so long, what do father think of today's play?"