Murong Zhihong was gasping for breath and his face was pale. Two doctors appeared on the screen, trying to stop him from talking.
Murong Zhihong shook his head slightly and refused the doctor.
The doctor had no choice but to give him an intravenous injection. However, this injection did not seem to have any effect. Murong Zhihong's condition did not improve much.
Everyone present knew that Murong Zhihong's time was coming to an end.
Now that he had handed over the entire company to Murong Mian, he had avoided a lot of unnecessary trouble.
Moreover, after he said that, no one would question Murong Mian's right to inherit the family, and no one would say that there was a problem with his background.
No one could question the Father's decision to give the company to his son.
Mrs. Jones gritted her teeth so hard that they almost broke. She glared at Murong Zhihong. Her plan had failed again.
