Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

When he heard that Shen Huainan had given up studying in the UK, he immediately deleted his offers from American universities. I heard that Shen Huainan's dream school was Luo University. He studied hard for the college entrance examination in his senior year of high school, and finally got into Luo University with his own hard work.

Sometimes Chu Chen couldn't figure out whether he had some strange psychological plot. He always wanted to catch up with Shen Huainan inexplicably.

Ning Beibei has always been straightforward and can't hold back what she wants to say for too long, but now her eyes are a little complicated, her face is full of sorrow, and she can't think of the right way to speak.

Her voice was extremely soft, "So you...don't you want to inherit Valin too?"

Every time Jian Anran heard about the story of Shen Yici and Shen Zuoren, she would immediately go back to the dormitory and tell Ning Beibei about it that day. Although Ning Beibei did not go to the scene in person, she knew about eighty-nine points of the Shen family's affairs.

Although Shen Yici and Shen Zuoren share the inheritance rights of Hualin and the entire Shen family, it seems that the two elders of the Shen family are resolute and Shen Yici's inheritance is destined to be a bloody storm.

And Chu Chen, as the only bargaining chip in Shen Yici's hand, is bound to be involved.

After asking, Ning Beibei's face turned even more ugly. Her lips suddenly turned pale, and they opened and closed at a strange frequency. For a long time, she could not make any sound from the bottom of her throat.

She was regretting that she had asked such a strange question.

What on earth is she thinking?

It's completely different from ordinary families dividing their property. Other families beat their brothers and sisters to pieces for tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands. Hualing's family is worth tens of millions, hundreds of thousands, millions, tens of millions, billions. , billion, tens of billions of scale.

Who wouldn't want to fight for this?

After hearing this, Chu Chen first raised his chin and laughed loudly twice, and then his eyes darkened at a speed that was almost imperceptible to the naked eye, "Say something to the Holy Mother."

"I don't want to argue at all."

"...?!"

After hearing this answer, Ning Beibei and Jian Anran's chins would have almost fallen to the ground if they had not been holding them with their hands. Ning Beibei immediately pinched Chu Chen's cheek, trying to wake him up, "Are you talking about the rope horse?"

"How much money does Hualing have?" she asked.

Without thinking, Chu Chen said, "The market value is probably over 50 billion."

"Seizing the young master?" Ning Beibei almost screamed, "You mean seizing the young master?"

"Do you think 50 billion is 500 yuan? You don't dispute that. What White Lotus script did you get?"

Chu Chen was very calm, "My grandparents said they wouldn't give my mother money, but it's impossible not to give her money completely, right?"

"For example, in the villa our family lives in now, there are more than 20 cars in my garage, and there are ten gardeners in the back garden of the villa. This kind of life is not something every household can have, right?"

"Grandpa just doesn't agree that his daughter can be the heir, but his material life can still be guaranteed."

Chu Chen has made his thoughts very straightforward. His career plan for him is to be a rice bug.

"Although I definitely won't get as many shares and money as my uncle, but to put it bluntly -"

Chu Chen paused strategically, "What Hualin can slip out from his fingers is enough for ten generations and eight generations of ordinary families."

"Don't look at the paparazzi who always tell me how squandering and prodigal I am, but for me, those things are obviously not even pocket money. If I insist on saying so, it should be..."

He thought for a while and then said: "It's just change." (End of Chapter)