The Buddhist Girl Transmigrated Into a Book

Many people on the court thought so.

But Zhang Yuyao paled after hearing what Mr.
Cheng said.

Cheng Che…

Grandson…

She understood, but she refused to believe it.

How could that be possible?

If Cheng Che was the heir of the Cheng family, what about Cheng Zhi?

What should Cheng Zhi do?

Zhang Yuyao’s friend was also stunned.
The news was really sudden.

It was not just them, everyone was stunned by sudden news.

Mr.
Cheng just found his grandson silently.

After Mr.
Cheng finished speaking, he vacated the microphone and gave the remaining time to Cheng Che.

Cheng Che looked at the Mr.
Cheng’ ardent gaze and walked a few steps forward to the microphone.

The crystal chandelier above his head sprinkled a faint brilliance.

The light shining on Cheng Che made him extremely handsome.

He spoke lightly into the microphone, “Hello everyone, this is Cheng Che.
In the days to come, please take care of me.”

Cheng Che was not fluent in Cantonese, so he spoke Mandarin.

Although most of the people in the audience were from Hong Kong and they were not fluent in Mandarin, they could still understand.

The middle-aged uncle who cheered for Mr.
Cheng at the beginning said, “We’ll take care of each other in the future.
Hahaha.”

It was Mr.
Cheng’s solemn confession ceremony that Cheng Financial Group would be 100% in Cheng Che’s bag.

Also, of course, he would leave his property to his family, not outsiders.

What was he talking about? Would he need their care in the future?

As Cheng Che watched the audience’s reaction, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, revealing an appropriate smile.

That smile was elegant, rich and a bit proud.

As a Cheng family member, he should be proud.
But his smile, although a bit proud, but not arrogant, nor disgusting, it could be said to be just right.

The middle-aged uncle yelled in his heart that the grandson that Mr.
Cheng recognized was a talent.
Obviously he had never seen this person before in the upper circles of Hong Kong and the Mainland, but he had adapted well after returning to the Cheng family.

Some people were born for such big occasions.

No matter what kind of environment he was in, he appeared calm and relaxed.

Obviously, Cheng Che was such a person.

Cheng Zhi, who hurried back from Beicheng, finally reached the door of his house.