Chapter 1847 (1/2)

Liang Shaoan looked at Liang Jingchuan's back and whispered, ”seventh uncle.”

For Liang Jingchuan's life experience, he does not despise, on the contrary, more sympathy, no one can choose their own birth.

If you can be born with an open and aboveboard identity, who would like to be an illegitimate child? What's more, it's no wonder that his grandfather found him back then.

Once again, the Hall fell into a brief calm, and everyone lowered their heads, trying to reduce their sense of existence.

Mr. Liang looked at the sons present and sneered, ”is this what you want now? I tell you, Jingchuan is my son, which will never change, whether you admit it or not! Liang Jia has the final say.

Liang Yongzhao immediately said: ”Dad, we all sincerely regard Jingchuan as our brother.”

”Dad, Jingchuan is our brother.” Liang Yongyan also said.

Only Liang Qixuan didn't speak. He was looking at his daughter with a soft face, as if he didn't care about everyone's conversation.

Liang Laozi snorted coldly and looked at his sons, ”this is the best.”

At the end of the stairs, Liang Jingchuan was standing there, listening to their conversation, with a touch of sarcasm on his lips. Now these young masters and ladies of the Liang family are afraid to hate him to death. No, they should hate the eccentric old man.

Every time he saw that they were disheartened and reprimanded by the old man, he thought it was very interesting. No matter how domineering those people were outside, they had to give in to the old man's dignity for the sake of power and wealth. I don't know if that person would be happy to see this scene.

When he thought about this, a figure suddenly flashed in his mind. He rubbed his eyebrows, went upstairs, went back to his room, took a bath, and then got ready for work.