Chapter 75
The lawyer nodded to Zhou Wentao, took out the printed will document from his briefcase, and read it out word for word.

After the lawyer closed the folder, there was a silence in the ward.

Whether it's Ren Wan's mother and son or Zhou Hao, the expressions on their faces are very heavy.

Zhou Wentao's stern gaze swept across the faces of several people, and he said in a deep voice, "This is the content of my will. Lao Wang and Zheng Yuan are notaries, and you can all hear it clearly."

"I don't agree!" Zhou Wentao finished speaking, and Zhou Xuyang said dissatisfiedly, "Dad, it's not fair, why should the company be handed over to Zhou Hao? Even if you gave our mother and son 63% of the shares, what if Zhou Hao used his business to help his private interests? If he leaves the company to run his own company, what will our mother and son do?"

Ren Wan also looked at Zhou Wentao with an aggrieved face, this share distribution is unfair.

Zhou Wentao looked at the cold-faced Zhou Hao with a sullen face, and said, "Zhou Hao, what do you think?"

Hearing Zhou Wentao's words, Song Yanchu also looked up at the man beside him.

She also felt wronged, wronged for Zhou Hao.

Zhou Wentao wanted Zhou Hao to help manage the entire company, but most of the company's profits and shares belonged to Ren Wan's mother and son, and Zhou Hao existed like a tool man.

The same is a son, one is exhausted, and the other is enjoying the success.

"I don't agree either." Zhou Hao calmly looked at the man on the hospital bed, who was also his father.

But what he did was chilling.

Even if you apply for a person to help manage the company, you must give the CEO a certain amount of shares.

As for the shares that Zhou Wentao gave him, he couldn't even invite an excellent executive president.

But people's hearts are inherently biased.

"Why don't you agree?" Zhou Wentao's eyes were filled with displeasure, even a little annoyed.

"I'm not interested in your company or shares, and I don't have the ability to manage the Zhou Group. Why don't you find a professional CEO to help you manage it and sign the contract, so that they don't have to worry that the CEO will take care of the whole company in half?" The company is closed." Zhou Hao's voice was calm, neither angry nor angry.

Song Yanchu's hand was held very close by him, she knew that the man was lost in his heart.

Zhou Wentao was silent for a moment, then said in a low voice, "I have already made a will, no matter what, you are all my sons, Zhou Wentao, your brothers have broken bones and are still connected."

"Dad, you still know that I'm your own son!" Zhou Xuyang snorted sarcastically, and said willfully, "You still don't think about me. My mother has served you all my life. Is this the result in the end?"

"Xuyang, don't talk nonsense..." Ren Wan interrupted her son in a low voice, lowered her head and raised her head to wipe the corners of her eyes.

Zhou Wentao's heart softened, and he looked at their mother and son with a much gentler gaze.

Song Yanchu watched silently, and everyone could tell that Zhou Xuyang was obviously happier than Zhou Hao.

Crybabies have candy.

What about a child who doesn't cry?Because he knows he won't get candy even if he cries.

Zhou Wentao sighed helplessly, looked at Zhou Hao and asked, "You don't want to either?"

"I can't manage Zhou's Group, and I'm not interested in the shares of Zhou's Group."

Zhou Hao was calm and calm, as if this was not a father-son conversation, but a business negotiation.

Zhou Wentao was silent for a moment, "Well, I will amend the will and postpone the operation for two days."

"There is no need to postpone the operation. Zhou Xuyang can inherit all your shares. I will not fight for a share, nor will I hold successive positions in the Zhou family." Zhou Hao looked at Zhou Wentao calmly, seeing the displeasure in the man's eyes, and continued, "Dr. Huo Sen said that your operation should be done sooner rather than later. The longer you delay, the higher the risk."

"Old Zhou, let's do the surgery first, you are the support of our mother and child." Ren Wan looked at Zhou Wentao aggrievedly, and comforted her.

Since Zhou Hao said these words, Zheng Yuan and Lao Wang were both there, so he couldn't go back on his word even without black and white words.

If he himself is not interested in the shares and the company, then these will belong to Risun in the future.

Zhou Xuyang was also in Ren Wan's mind, "Dad, you need to do the surgery first."

Song Yanchu raised her head to look at Zhou Hao, Zhou Hao was tall, and she had only just reached his shoulder, when she looked up, his eyes were deep and lonely.

Song Yanchu shook his hand back, "You have me."

Zhou Hao and her looked at each other, and the light in their eyes deepened.

Zhou Wentao's operation was scheduled for [-]:[-] p.m. Zhou Hao and Song Yanchu were waiting at the door of the ward.

At three o'clock in the morning, the light at the door of the operating room finally went out, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The nurse opened the door, and Dr. Huo Sen came out of the operating room.

Ren Wan hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Doctor, how is he?"

Huo Sen took off the mask, his face was tired, and he replied in English, "The operation has been completed, because it is a craniotomy, and the follow-up depends on the patient's waking state."

Zhou Wentao was pushed to the recovery room after severe surgery, and Ren Wan's mother and son followed.

"Thank you, Dr. Huo Sen." Zhou Hao shook Huo Sen's hand.

"You have to be mentally prepared. It is still unknown what the patient will be able to recover."

"I know, you tried your best."

Huo Sen showed a tired smile, and patted Zhou Hao's shoulder, "You can go back to rest first, the patient will wake up tomorrow at the earliest."

"Thank you."

Family visits were prohibited in the recovery room after the intensive care operation. Zhou Hao and Song Yanchu looked at the door for a while. The medical equipment inside was working normally. They left the hospital and came back after Zhou Wentao woke up.

The cold wind was so cold that when it came out, the whole person was frozen.

Zhou Hao opened the driver's door, and Song Yanchu tugged at his sleeve, "How about I drive?"

Zhou Hao paused for a second, then smiled at Song Yanchu, "It's okay, I can drive."

Song Yanchu snatched the car keys from him and got in, "Let me drive, you take the co-pilot."

Seeing Song Yanchu put on his seat belt, Zhou Hao went around the front of the car and got into the passenger seat.

The car started smoothly. Song Yanchu looked ahead and said softly, "The day my dad had the operation, my mind was in a mess. I kept thinking wildly, and I forced myself not to think wildly."

Zhou Hao turned his head and looked at Song Yanchu's fair side face.

She was very serious and careful to comfort him.

Zhou Hao's heart grew warm, as if he suddenly had carbon fire in the cold winter months.

"That's why you couldn't help holding Shen Zhu's hand that day?"

"Huh?" Song Yanchu was stunned for a moment, then frowned, thinking, "When did I shake Shen Wang's hand?"

In this life, she has never had too much physical contact with Shen Zhu, and she has never even shaken his hand.

She has always just watched him from a distance, like looking at the brightest star in the night.

There was a touch of loneliness in Song Yanchu's eyes, which disappeared immediately.

Her youth does not seem to be worth recalling.

"I just remember him telling me that the operation was successful." Song Yanchu replied in a low voice.

Although it was Shen Wang who performed the surgery on Song Kang that day, in her memory she paid little attention to Shen Wang, she only remembered that she was worried about Song Kang's health, and when she was struggling and anxious, Zhou Hao pulled her into his arms.

There was a calming sense of security in his arms.

A trace of tenderness flashed across Song Yanchu's eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "You used to be by my side when my relative had surgery."

"Then this time, when your relatives are sick, I will also be by your side."

(End of this chapter)

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