Chapter 337: Why did you change your name?

Li Yuan knew that as time went by, he would have to face this problem sooner or later.

Especially coming from Jiang Yuanqiao's mouth, it means that this matter is really urgent.

"Grandpa, how about this child still have the surname Jiang?"

Jiang Yuanqiao rolled his eyes and said, "No matter what his surname is, it can't get rid of the fact that this child is yours."

"He also has half of Jiang's bloodline."

"Haha, blood is nothing more than a bond. In essence, this bond is far inferior to family affection. If you really want to talk about blood, just pull up any person on the street, the blood of both parties is not far apart, and if you go back more than ten generations, they can all be considered relatives."

No matter what the child’s surname is, he will have to live with Li Yuan in the future and will only recognize Li Yuan as his father.

"Have you had your body checked?"

Li Yuan was not delaying on purpose.

By now, he has the confidence to face it.

Anyway, I will be able to get another identity in two years.

The main reason is that since Jiang Yuanqiao cares so much, I might as well keep him on suspense and let him live for two more years.

After all, people need to have a goal in life.

Without a goal, you never know when you might become depressed and give up on your life.

With the bond, even if death comes, I will dare to fight hard.

Jiang Yuanqiao opened the drawer and handed a document to Li Yuan.

Li Yuan was shocked after opening it.

Suicide note.

"Don't think too much. I'll go to the hospital with you for a checkup tomorrow."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Yuanqiao waved his hand and said, "No need. I have already done all the necessary checks. I can live three or four more years, all thanks to you. You also indirectly let Yi Ling come back to me. I don't have any regrets in my heart."

"You still have great-grandchildren... Oh, great-grandchildren, great-grandchildren... They are all yours... We have to let them grow up, right? At least we have to let them remember things and remember what you look like... I estimate that another thirty to fifty years will be enough..."

Jiang Yuanqiao was originally in a very sad mood, but was amused by Li Yuan.

"No, I really can't do it this time... It's time to go meet my parents... Yi Ling... I'll leave it to you."

"You really don't want Jiang Shu to retain more memories?"

Jiang Yuanqiao: "With you as his father, what else matters to me? What I can give him is not even one ten-thousandth of what you can give him."

"It's different. It's really different..."

"I'm telling you, if you let Jiang Shu go into politics in the future, it's best to cut ties with him. Don't keep anything other than the father-son relationship, otherwise you're harming him."

Li Yuan quickly said: "I don't have such an idea."

Jiang Yuanqiao: "Haha, it would be strange if you didn't have this idea! Your wealth is already the limit of what an individual can control. This limit will never be surpassed in the next thousand years. You are only 22 years old. Look at your current layout, and then look at the number of children you have... Do you want to raise a group of big fat pigs in the future and let others cut off their meat bit by bit?"

This is the situation in the long run.

Everyone hopes that Li Yuan has children. When Li Yuan dies in the future, the wealth in Li Yuan's hands will naturally go into other people's pockets little by little through these children.

But Jiang Yuanqiao didn't think so. Li Yuan was a sinister guy.

"After I die, who cares if there's a flood? You're really overthinking it."

Li Yuan once again clarified his attitude.

Jiang Yuanqiao said, "Don't worry too much. It's just me who has been thinking about this recently. Others won't think about this."

“If you can think of it, others can think of it too.”

"Then retreat..."

"Um."

…

When Li Yuan was eating, Jiang Yuanqiao was watching beside him.

He was not dissatisfied with Li Yuan at all. This guy had his own style in doing things and doing things. Even if a conflict really occurred, it was within his expectations.

Judging from the conversation just now, he had already been planning this.

He is just trading time for space, and he is different from other rich people, he is a member of the first generation of rich people, and the youngest generation.

The first generation of rich people all over the world, even if they are extremely lucky, only have the opportunity to grow up in their thirties, and they have never thought about planning for the future.

And what about Li Yuan?

I am twenty-two years old, my child is two years old, and I have more than one child.

Especially for the children with Jiang Yiling, it can be said that all the luck is gathered here.

Other children may not be useful, but if there are more of them, the quality will naturally change.

After dinner, Li Yuan asked, "How long can you hold on?"

"About a year or so."

Jiang Yuanqiao takes life and death lightly.

"Then I will get the marriage certificate with Yi Ling in two months, after she recovers."

"Well, bring Jiang Shu over to me tomorrow so I can see him."

"good."

Li Yuan returned home and tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

I thought about a lot of things, about life and death, and about the future.

It's not like he hadn't thought about the fact that someone was always paying attention to everything he did.

But I didn't expect someone would think of it so soon. Even if Jiang Yuanqiao wouldn't harm his granddaughter and great-grandson...

I can no longer be the richest man.

In Jiang Yuanqiao's words, that means retreat.

He planned to retire completely from writing and painting within three years.

You still have to continue doing what you should do, but you won’t show up in public anymore, so as not to be under the eyes of those who have ulterior motives all day long.

Even if others are very busy, if they dance all day long, they will be remembered.

With his current strength, as long as he doesn't jump, no one will waste energy defending him.

After all, they have a lot to do.

It's like this all over the world, top-level games exist all the time.

You won't get anywhere overnight.

"Who can I find to replace my position as the richest man?"

There is undoubtedly only one choice.

But the pit is still a bit big, and it cannot be done in a short period of time.

However, the next day, Li Yuan went to the hospital and redrafted a contract with Song Jiajia.

Originally, Song Jiajia only held 5% of Jiutian Media's shares, which was directly increased to 30%. According to the contract, Song Jiajia borrowed 7.5 billion from Qingtian Group to purchase the shares.

After all, the current valuation given by Jiutian Media is 30 billion, so this contract is completely reasonable.

At the same time, Li Yuan contacted several people, Shu Yanlin and Shen Anna each purchased 3% , and Zhou Ranran purchased 4%.

As a result, Qingtian Group only has 20% left, a very low number.

Li Yuan doesn't plan to keep this 20%, but now is not the time to leave. He will wait until the value of Jiutian Media is squeezed out.

Then there is only the Qingtian Group left. After all, it is easy for anyone who is interested to know the profits of the Qingtian Group.

Just spend the money.

It's just a few hundred billion, it's not difficult to spend it.

As for the money in the private account, spend it as you can. If you can’t spend it, take it back in someone else’s name. Anyway, no one can monitor it now.

Maybe it will be possible in the future, but by that time, I will have already transferred everything.

In the afternoon, he took Jiang Shu to sit with Jiang Yuanqiao for a while. When Jiang Yuanqiao teased Jiang Shu, the wrinkles on his face became deeper and deeper.

…

At the same time, because of Song Jiajia's stubbornness, Liu Yan was helpless in the end.

I wanted to take her home, but Song Dalong came running over angrily.

Right in front of the hospital.

Liu Yan saw Song Dalong, walked over and said, "Why are you here? Jiajia and I were just about to go back. Jiajia, nothing serious happened."

Song Dalong gnashed his teeth and said, "Isn't it a big deal that she's already pregnant? What do you think is a big deal?"

Liu Yan: "..., who said that? How is that possible!"

It definitely wasn’t her who said that. It could only be Song Jiajia who told him.

This silly daughter, why did she have to choose this time?

Can't you go back first and then look for another opportunity?

Anyway, it won’t show any signs of pregnancy in a month or two…

Song Jiajia stood there and said, "Mom, I called Dad."

Song Dalong came over and said, "You still have the nerve to do this, don't you? You've done something so shameful that you've brought shame upon the Song family!"

"I…I'm sorry…"

"Sorry is useless! Hurry up and abort that bastard! Stay home from now on. If you dare to run outside again, I'll break your legs!"

Song Dalong has been able to remain restrained.

But Song Jiajia said stubbornly: "I won't fight. I don't plan to get married in the future. I just want a child to accompany me."

Just one sentence aroused Song Dalong's anger to the extreme.

His face was full of anger, and he said with a sullen look on his face: "Say it again!"

"I won't fight!"

Song Jiajia said it firmly.

Song Dalong threw his hands and roared, "Then don't come back! Just pretend that I don't have a daughter like you!"

Song Jiajia's eyes were red as she said, "Dad, can you just give me one chance? I will stay with you from now on..."

"Who needs you to accompany me? Even if you give birth to the baby, I will find a chance to strangle that evil creature to death! Come on, follow me to abort it!"

Song Dalong grabbed Song Jiajia's wrist and was about to walk into the hospital.

There is no room for negotiation on this matter.

No matter what, Song Jiajia is still a beautiful girl, not to mention that there are hundreds of billions of assets waiting for her to inherit.

What will others say if I give birth to the child?

Others will say she is cheap!

Even the seed of a wild man must be preserved.

Just at this moment, a voice came.

Li Wanhe hurried over and shouted, "Brother Song? Why are you in Qinghe?"

Song Dalong didn't want to talk to anyone at first, but the person in front of him was Li Yuan's biological father.

The two sides met once before, when pork was delivered last year.

But last time, Li Wanhe called him Mr. Song, I don’t know why he called him Brother Song this time.

It's just good news. Normally, no one can get close to Li Wanhe.

Song Dalong forced a smile and said, "Brother Li, why are you also in the hospital?"

Li Wanhe said: "My daughter-in-law is in the hospital waiting to give birth. Come over and take over from my husband so that she can have a meal."

"Oh? Could it be that Li Yuan is already married?"

"Oh, I'm not married yet, but it should be soon. After all, the second child will be born in a few days, and it would be unreasonable not to get married now."

"Ah? Two children already?"

Song Dalong's expectations were completely shattered.

"Well, that guy has been dating her for three years. Brother Song, what's going on here? I saw you getting angry from a distance just now. Did your girl make you angry?"

“I am…”

Song Dalong became furious when he thought about this, but it was still a family disgrace after all.

He sighed and said, "It's just a trivial matter. I'm sorry to have made you laugh."

Li Wanhe waved his hand and said, "What are you talking about? Brother Song sent me pork two years ago, and I never found a chance to express my gratitude. It's almost time for dinner, so I'll treat you. How about we have a meal?"

"this……"

Song Dalong glanced at Song Jiajia.

He really had no appetite.

But the identity of Li Wanhe in front of him is extraordinary.

There are only two or three people in the world who can influence Li Yuan.

I can only put Song Jiajia's matter aside for the time being. It will be the same .

So he said, "Brother, you are too polite. Li Yuan took good care of Song's shares in the past. Otherwise, no one would buy the company's shares. If you want to have a meal, it should be me who should treat you..."

"Brother, restaurants and hotels are closed now, so you don't have the chance to treat me. Let's go to my house. Next time we have the chance, you can treat me again."

Song Dalong didn't expect such .

It was just a pig.

"How can this be so embarrassing..."

"It should be..."

Li Wanhe is actually very timid, but he dares not show it.

If Song Dalong dares to force Song Jiajia to have an abortion again, he might have to ask Zhou Ranran for help.

Because Zhou Ranran has someone under his command, he asked someone to knock Song Dalong unconscious first.

"Brother, I'm driving in front, please follow behind."

"Okay, okay, okay..."

Song Dalong glared at Song Jiajia, called on the mother and daughter to get in the car, and followed Li Wanhe's car.

It is not far from the village, only two kilometers in total.

But most people’s cars can’t really drive out.