Xie Yan's father passed away that night. In the chaotic crowd, Xie Yan silently squeezed Tang Wan's hand and whispered to her, "Go eat something outside. It's already evening."

Tang Wan originally wanted to say that she was not hungry and could accompany him, but she saw Xie Yan smiling and reaching out his hand to hook the loose hair on Tang Wan's cheek behind her ear.

Under the pale light, his smile was gentle, as if filled with endless love: "Please bring me one too, my stomach hurts from hunger."

Tang Wan suddenly became nervous.

"How's it going? Do you want to get some medicine?"

"No need," Xie Yan shook his head. "I mean if you don't go now, you'll get a stomachache from hunger."

Logan: "..."

As expected of you, you are still thinking about this kind of thing at this time.

When Tang Wan went downstairs, she saw a group of people in suits and ties going upstairs. There were not many of them, but they exuded an elite atmosphere everywhere.

Is this the lawyer Song Wanru and the others are waiting for?

Logan shook her head and hurried downstairs to buy food.

"Hello, this is our company's new boss..."

Song Wanru, who was a little at a loss, immediately started crying when she saw the face of the person who came.

"Zhao Yingfang, our Mr. Xie has worked in the company for so many years. Even if he has no merit, he has worked hard. The company should give us some compensation, not to mention that this was originally Mr. Xie's company..."

She cried bitterly, knowing that if it weren't for this person, she would still be living the life of a wealthy lady, and her son would be the next successor of the company.

Everything has changed now. The lives of her and her son are on the verge of collapse. They can only pray that Mr. Xie's company will give them some money for the sake of the fact that they are an orphan and a widow, so that they can live in the future.

"This……"

The young assistant standing at the front hesitated, but was immediately pushed aside by Xie Jun.

He went from being a high-and-mighty young master to a beggar who had to please others, and he was furious. This young assistant could only bow and scrape in front of him before, but now he acted arrogantly in front of him, making his mother cry so miserably. You have to know that this was originally his company, why should he have to please others when asking for a little money?

He rushed to the middle-aged man standing in the middle.

"Zhao Yingfang, you came here five years ago. At that time, your foundation was still not stable. My father promoted you a lot in the past, right? Is this how you repay him now?"

"Mr. Xie," he called respectfully, but his narrowed eyes were filled with a hint of sarcasm, "Business is like a battlefield, the law of the jungle prevails, there is no question of repaying or not repaying."

"Mr. Xie lost, he knows it himself, there's no need for you to stand up for him."

He smiled, and his friendly smile had now turned into a murderous poison, with a bloodless viciousness. "Boss Xie was just one step behind. Now that he has passed away, we, his old subordinates who were promoted by him, must of course send him off."

"Of course," Zhao Yingfang exchanged glances with several core managers behind him. "Mr. Xie has been in the company for so many years. Even if he has no merit, he has worked hard. Our company has issued a family compensation contract to thank Mr. Xie for his dedication to the company over the years."

When she heard that there was money to be made, Song Wanru, who had been crying, immediately perked up. She quickly wiped her tears, rushed into their group, and snatched the blue contract from the assistant.

"You are kind enough..."

Song Wanru wiped her tears, but she screamed the next second, pointing at the number on the document and yelled: "300 million, are you guys treating beggars like this? Why do you only give us, mother and son, million? This company originally belonged to Old Xie, not only did you rob him away, but now you only give us such a small amount of money after Old Xie's death. Do you think we are beggars..."

"I'm going to sue you. I want the whole society to know that you guys are bullying us orphans and widows."

The young management in the back row couldn't stand her unreasonable behavior and sneered, but the sound was loud enough for everyone to hear.

"Xie Jun is an adult, and if I remember correctly, you are only in your 40s. How can you be called an orphan and a widow? Not only did you suck blood from the company before, but now you want to get more money after Mr. Xie dies. I have never seen such a vulgar and stupid woman like you..."

"That's right. I've been fed up with them for a long time. Not only do they know nothing about the company, but they also like to give orders every day. They really think they are the queen and the prince..."

"Zhao Yingfang!!!"

Xie Jun and Song Wanru only felt their heads buzzing. All their decency and dignity were torn to pieces at this moment. They both cursed unwillingly.

"This is my dad's/my husband's company, you can't do this to me!!"

"That's all," Zhao Yingfang shrugged his shoulders, his expression hard, "If you two don't even want the 300 million, go ahead and sue me."

"Our company will also take you two to court for embezzlement of public funds."

The lawyer standing aside also stepped forward at the right time, "You two, I am here today to read out Mr. Xie Zhenming's will. According to Mr. Xie Zhenming's wishes, after his death, all of his property, including movable and immovable properties, will be..."

Xie Jun and Song Wanru's eyes lit up immediately. Although Xie Zhenming did not have much property in his name, it was still tens of millions.

Xie Yan hasn't been home for many years, so this inheritance must belong to her son.

"They all belong to Mr. Xie Yan."

The lawyer obviously didn't know what Xie Yan looked like, so he put his documents away after reading them.

Zhao Yingfang, who was beside him, saw Xie Yan standing there as soon as he entered the corridor. He just had to deal with business first. However, the lawyer obviously didn't know to whom Mr. Xie's estate would be handed over.

So he sighed, nudged the lawyer next to him with his elbow, and pointed to the corner.

“That’s the thank you banquet.”

Everyone also shifted their attention to Xie Yan, who had been silent. He leaned against the wall, watching the farce indifferently, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

Seeing everyone looking at him, Xie Yan's eyelids slightly lifted. His eyes were long and narrow, with dark pupils. When looking into his eyes, people always felt as if they were being held tightly and suffocated.

This was the first time the lawyer met Xie Yan. As he looked at Xie Yan, he couldn't for a moment connect the young man in the white T-shirt with the company's decisive and ruthless new leader.

He didn't control his voice well, and everyone heard what he said for a moment.

"boss?……"

Things were almost settled, and Zhao Yingfang also walked to the side of Xie Yan. The carefree smile he had just had disappeared completely. He lowered his head, and his voice was respectful and submissive.

"Boss, please accept my condolences."

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