"Your two children, Stephen and Brian, are both talented, but, in the same way, people are not saints, who can do nothing, I hope you can inculcate them correctly according to their characteristics, guide their thoughts, and make them go to the right path...... when I was young, I did the same to you and Johnny."

"Yes. You are right, head of the house. Thomas listened respectfully......

"As for how to deal with the fight between them, it depends on your means as the president, some things are inevitable, even if there is really a family heir, who is safe and does not fight with each other, it may not be really a good thing. Because competition makes them grow, and if there is no competition, they will not have this experience, and they will not grow......"

"You're right." Thomas replied, but there was a depressed look on his face, and it was for this reason that he had a headache every day......

The head of the Edward family smiled lightly as if he could guess his heart, and asked, "Heh——, you have a headache, don't you?" ”

Belch!! Thomas was silent, he couldn't answer the question......

Edward opened his eyes and looked at Thomas: "At the beginning, when you and Johnny didn't give in to each other, I also experienced this kind ......of hardship, but there is no way, this is something that must be faced as a president, not to mention that we have such a huge family, even if it is the president of a small company or a small business, there will be factional disputes within the company......

Thomas, frowning, was silent again......

The head of the family is right, who made him the president of the Moro Foundation? He can only bear this kind of hardship by himself......

The old voice of the head of the Edward family sounded in his ears again: "You are very happy, Thomas, at least, as the head of this family, I will still care about you from time to time, and listen to your heart. And I wasn't as happy as you back then......"

Edward Morrow, looking up at his already wrinkled face, a touch of melancholy and sadness passed over his old face......

Some of the past events of the year were once again evoked in the bottom of his heart, from the harsh tests he experienced when he was a child, bloody wind and rain, until he grew up, in obscurity, he was actually ......ambitious, unremitting efforts, hard work, hard work, step by step, only in exchange for his little bit of temporary ......appearance, could it be that his revenge and talent could only be drowned by Huang Chen? He was unwilling, but the head of the family at that time was too mediocre and incompetent, controlled by others, but did not want to forge ahead, resulting in the Moro Consortium, which had various factions, were intricately intertwined and constantly fighting, and the entire Moro Consortium was torn apart and scattered. In addition, there are other big consortia eyeing each other, eating away at the declining West Mountain, and the Moluo Consortium is not as good as day by day. Edward Morrow didn't want to see his family sink like this, let alone see the family foundation destroyed, he overcame all obstacles, pulled inside and outside, and finally forcibly kicked the old family head out of power through strong means...... Edward, who became the new head of the family, did the first thing he did was to reform and change blood. Of course, this is bound to be vigorously opposed by a large number of people within the consortium, so it will be another bloody storm and iron hand......

Edward closed his eyes, his eyes were already moist, and he hadn't thought about these past events for a long time, and these things had long since seemed like a world away to him......

He may not remember some of the specific details, but he has never forgotten those feelings......

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