Zheng Hua motioned for the servant to go out.

He also asked his son to watch the servant go out. After the servant left, Zheng Yifan closed the door of the ward.

Then he went back to the bed and sat down.

He reached out and picked a few grapes from the fruit bowl and ate them.

"Dad, did A-Qing say anything about taking over?"

After his mother died, Zheng Yifan felt that Feng Qing should take over.

"Everyone in the company is waiting. I don't know what her rules are. Although the company is not an enemy, a company is like a dynasty. In the past, the country could not be without a king for a day. We are a company that cannot be without a head of the family for a day."

Zheng Hua's face was drawn, and he said unhappily, "Don't even mention the succession. That damn girl is not on the same page with us. Your mother was pissed off by her countless times when she was alive. If she wasn't your mother's biological daughter, there would be grass growing on her grave."

"That damn girl said she wanted to return everything from the Feng family, including your mother's property. She also said she wanted to use it to compensate Feng Ying and the others. Tell me, is there anyone so stupid?"

"How can this be done!"

Zheng Yifan shouted, "It's understandable that she doesn't take over everything in the Feng family. They probably won't let her take over. But we all have a share of my mother's property. She can't make the decision alone."

"She is so kind. If she wants to compensate those people, she should use her money to compensate them. Don't use the part that we deserve."

"Didn't Dad stop her? Although my mom got the position of head of the family by killing my aunt, my mom has been sitting on the position of head of the family for decades, and she also has a successor. Now that my mom is dead, it's time for Aqing to take the position."

"Dad is right. That damn girl is not on the same page with us."

Zheng Yifan even wanted to kill his sister.

"Yes, she even threatened and warned me, saying that your mother shot me because she didn't want me to act like a father and ask her for this and that."

"Also, your mother made a will at the beginning. I really don't know whether she changed it later. If your mother changed the will and left everything to Feng Qing, then we will get nothing."

With that possibility, Zheng Hua cursed in his heart his old wife who had just passed away a few days ago.

It's very harmful.

Zheng Yifan said, "Dad, don't worry. My mom is the biological mother of my three brothers. She can't change her will and leave all her property to Feng Qing. Don't worry."

"I'm going to go find Lawyer Tian later and ask him if my mother has modified her will. If not, then we'll divide it according to what she said before."

Thinking that even if they divided it that way, Feng Qing would still get more than them.

Zheng Yifan scolded Feng Qing again, scolding her harshly.

Of course, he only dared to scold her in front of his father and did not dare to scold Feng Qing to her face.

He knew that his sister was like his mother in some ways.

Zheng Yifan still feels scared when he thinks about what happened that night. Fortunately, there were only a few bullets in his mother's pistol. If there were more bullets, his mother might have shot them as well.

The mother favors her younger sister, as if she were her own child.

"I hope not. But, Yifan, I think they haven't made any arrangements yet. After all, the New Year is coming soon and the company will be closed soon. Everything will be decided after the New Year. While it's still not decided, you three brothers should get as much as you can in the company."

"Also, hurry back to the mansion. Your mother has a lot of jewelry, each of which is very valuable. Take them all. Also take out any other valuable software in the mansion."

"There's no need to move the hardware. Every head of the Feng family has lived in the Feng family mansion. There are many things that are fixed and cannot be changed."

"The calligraphy and paintings and antiques your mother collected are very valuable, so you should take them away."

"Feng Qing is a girl who can do what she says. The four of us, father and son, may not be able to get your mother's property. Only these jewelry, calligraphy and paintings, and antiques can be taken away first. We can sell them and get a lot of money in the future, enough for us to spend for a lifetime."

He doesn’t know whether his sons can last him a lifetime, but it’s enough for him to spend a lifetime.

He is already in his seventies. How many years can he live?

Zheng Hua thought that he would live to be in his eighties at most.

The money he got from selling those things would allow him to spend it lavishly.

Among the calligraphy and paintings collected by my wife, several are authentic works of art and are very valuable.

Antiques too.

If all the collections were sold, it would conservatively be estimated that they would fetch several hundred million.

Not to mention the jewels.

Women, even strong women, like jewelry.

Feng Yue is no exception.

Many of her jewels were passed down from generation to generation by successive patriarchs of the Feng family, and are more valuable than those on the market today.

Zheng Yifan's eyes lit up at first, but soon his expression became gloomy.

"Dad, except for Aqing, we are not allowed to enter the mansion now."

"Who stopped you?"

Zheng Hua asked in shock.

"Mrs. Shang has left people to guard the place. She has also arranged for people to go in. The servants inside have also been replaced, and even the housekeeper has been withdrawn."

Zheng Hua: "...Why does she do that?"

Zheng Yifan didn't say anything.

Mrs. Pingshang's surname is Feng. She is the eldest daughter of the previous head of the family. She should have been the head of the Feng family, but was prevented from taking over by her mother.

Now, they are back to take everything back.

With the death of his mother and Mr. Du, in fact, everything has been settled.

The Feng family is about to return to the hands of the descendants of the previous generation of the family head.

They no longer have the final say over the Feng family mansion; they are no longer the owners of the Feng family mansion.

Although Mrs. Shang or Hai Ling has not really taken over the Feng family yet, everyone knows it's almost certain.

Now the attitude of the people in the tribe towards them is also very bad.

This made Zheng Yifan very angry.

Members of the Feng clan: Your mother wants to burn us to death, and you still expect us to welcome you with a smile?

Zheng Hua was furious.

His own daughter didn't listen to him.

He was also threatened and warned.

That’s fine, but I couldn’t even take away my wife’s jewelry, calligraphy and paintings, and antiques.

That’s several hundred million!

Zheng Hua's heart was bleeding.

"We can't take the company's money away. That would be embezzlement of public funds. We would be sued and go to jail in no time."

Zheng Yifan said regretfully, "It's all our fault for not listening to Dad. If we had listened to him and packed up everything and returned home earlier, we might have gotten more."

It's too late to say anything now.

Fortunately, they still have some business and assets under their names.

They have a small business in their hometown, with a few houses for rent and three or five stores, and they can make a living by collecting rent.

I just can't be as carefree and spend money without restraint as before.

When his mother was alive, Zheng Yifan thought his mother was too domineering and always scolded and controlled them.

When he lost his mother, he realized that it was happier to have a mother.

No matter how much their mother favored their younger sister, she was never bad to the three brothers. At least she never treated them badly in terms of material things.


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