Chapter 571 - Don’t Ever Forge

"Fucking shit!!!" Zhu Ning shrieked and threw a bunch of tattered newspapers and magazines at the TV. "Iris Long! Iris Long! I always hear that little slut Iris Long, her fucking company Orchidia Shitty, and her big slut of a mother Wei Lan everywhere! I’m so fucking tired hearing about them!!! Fuck!!!"

Long Jian pressed his lips together into a thin line, trying to hide his distaste at his mother’s coarse words. Instead of replying to her, he walked over instead, grabbed the remote control and turned off the TV.

"Hey! I was watching!" Zhu Ning complained.

"Try not to watch or read the news anymore, Mother. You’ll only get upset at what you’ll hear. Remember what the doctor said when you got hospitalized. You shouldn’t stress yourself too much," he told her.

"Hmph!"

"Mother, about your concerns, don’t worry about them. We were in a public setting during the party. The media was also present. I have to be on my best behaviour, even to Long Hui, Long Xiulan and Father’s third wife. Not to mention that I’m currently the company’s Deputy COO. I can’t be rude to anyone or it’ll reflect badly on the reputation I worked so hard to build in the company. Please understand, Mother. I had to act nice with them in public. It doesn’t mean that I’m now close to them and replacing you."

His coaxing softened up Zhu Ning.

"Alright, son. Mother was just scared that I’ll lose you. You’re my pride and joy, my treasure."

"Yes, Mother. I know."

The atmosphere lightened after that. Long Jian was relieved. He was about to suggest that they go to sleep but his mother had other ideas.

"So that little slut Long Xiulan has been appointed as brand ambassador of Long Industries? Does that mean that she’ll start joining the battle of succession? I know that she has a lot of supporters within the clan—stupid people—but your Uncle Xiaopeng said that she has never bothered involving herself with clan matters," she said.

"Long Xiulan is just a brand ambassador, Mother. That position wields no power in the company. She’s just basically a pretty face hired by us to endorse and make the company look good," he explained. "I don’t know exactly what her plans are but if she really has ulterior motives about Long Industries, she’s not going to succeed by holding a useless position. I would feel more threatened if she started at the bottom as an intern. Right now, I still think that Long Hui is the biggest threat. According to Uncle Xiaopeng, he’s once again starting to stabilize his support system in the clan after he broke up with that bodyguard and got engaged with that plastic bimbo."

Zhu Ning nodded. "Yes, you’re right. You’re the smartest so you can see things more clearly than Mother. But you should still be careful of that little slut Long Xiulan. She’s the daughter of that crafty old bitch Wei Lan. If she’s really eyeing your father’s seat as the next head of Long Industries, I’m sure that she has many disgusting tricks up her sleeves just like her mother. Don’t let down your guard, son."

"I understand, Mother. I’ll be careful."

"How’s everything at work, son? I rarely see you. You’ve been so busy leaving for business trips. I’ve missed you!"

"Everything is going well, Mother. I’ve now earned the COO’s full trust, so he entrusts me with a lot of important tasks, helping me build experience and reputation not only in the company but also in the country’s business industry in general. That’s why he’s sending me to a lot of business trips to close deals and meet with important business clients...things like that."

Zhu Ning smiled and nodded, pride exuding from her every pore. "That’s my son!"

"Compared to my great performance, Long Hui is having a hard time regaining his footing in the company. Father has been noticeably cold towards him, perhaps because of the issue regarding the upcoming custody battle of his son with that bodyguard. The child is Father’s first grandson after all, so it’s understandable that he’ll also feel affected by what’s happening. They’re still waiting for the court to release more information about when the custody battle will officially start."

"Hmph! Who cares about that child and that custody battle?" Zhu Ning rolled her eyes and waved a dismissive hand. "I just hope that the performance of that son of a bitch Long Hui continues to worsen, so that everyone will know that you’re better than him and more deserving to succeed your father as the next head of Long Industries."

Long Jian made a sound of agreement before yawning. "Mother, I’m tired. I’m going to rest. You should, too. Remember that you have an appointment with the doctor next week. You need to take care of your health and not stress yourself too much."

"Alright, son. You’re the only one who loves and cares about your mother. I’m so lucky to have an intelligent, responsible, reliable and filial son. Good night, son. Sleep well and rest. You’ve been working hard."n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

"Yes. Good night, Mother."

He started walking away but she called him back.

"Son."

"What is it, Mother?" he asked a little impatiently.

"Don’t lose sight of our final goal," she reminded him. "You’re going to succeed your father and become the next head of Long Industries and the clan. Don’t ever forget it."

A furrow formed between his brows but he nodded. Then he headed upstairs to his bedroom, leaving his mother surrounded by the torn magazines and newspapers featuring Iris Long and Wei Lan.

Later, steam fogged up the glass walls as he relaxed his tense muscles under the hot shower. While washing himself, he thought about everything that happened during the inauguration party and his mother’s outburst as soon as he came home.

If this was before, he would have been on the exact same wavelength as his mother, eyeing the seat of clan head and Long Industries with great hunger. But for some reason, he didn’t feel like that anymore.

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