Chapter 747 Will
Yang Chule was speechless, and the tip of his nose felt indescribably sour.
His fingertips curled up slightly, and he opened the box tremblingly for a while.
The boxes were packed to the brim with gifts ranging from toys to electronic products.
You can tell that the people who prepared it were very attentive.
Lin Shan sat down next to him and spoke softly.
"On your birthday, mom can't be with you openly."
"So I can only celebrate with you in this way."
"I don't know what you like. I can only ask Mu Ran to see what gifts boys your age receive."
In the kitchen, Yang Jingyi leaned against the door. Listening to Lin Shan's gentle voice, she slowly lowered her eyes.
The long eyelashes cast shadows on her eyelids, covering the emotions in her eyes.
Song Muren's eyes deepened. He put down the cut fruit plate, walked forward and gently hugged the person in his arms.
Yang Jingyi's body stiffened for a moment, but she soon relaxed.
She closed her eyes and leaned on Song Muran's chest, listening to Song Muran's steady heartbeat, and the loss and sadness in her heart gradually healed.
She once thought that everyone who loved her in this world had left.
But this time she returned to Jiangcheng and discovered that this was not the case.
Now she has Song Muran, Yang Chule, and Lin Shan by her side.
She believes that there will be more and more people around her who love her in the future.
In the living room.
Yang Chule lowered his head and cried like a child.
Lin Shan comforted her at a loss, but she also heard the "mom" she had been thinking about for more than ten years.
After Yang Chule and Lin Shan reconciled, they became frequent visitors to the Fan family.
He runs to Fan's house every now and then.
He also learned about the relationship between Lin Shan and Uncle Tang.
He was fine with that.
Just like what he once told Yang Jingyi, as long as Lin Shan is happy, he will bless Lin Shan.
Moreover, he had a good impression of Uncle Tang and felt that he was ten thousand times stronger than Yang Tian.
The week flew by.
On Yang Jingyi's birthday, she got up early.
She first drove to the cemetery to pay homage to Chen Yudie and Yang Tianhao, and then went to the Genting Hotel for the appointment with Lawyer Ling.
Song Muran had been waiting at the door of the hotel early.
Yang Jingyi got out of the car and approached, only to realize that Song Muran was a little different today.
He was dressed very formally, his hair was combed meticulously, and he looked much more mature than usual.
Yang Jingyi raised her eyebrows and teased.
"Why are you dressed so handsomely?"
"Those who didn't know better thought you were going on a blind date."
Song Muran lowered his eyes and looked at her deeply.
"That's about right for me."
"Lawyer Ling holds your grandfather's will in his hand. In my opinion, he is your grandfather's spokesperson."
"I am your boyfriend now. When I see your grandfather's spokesperson, I naturally have to be more serious."
In fact, he wanted to visit the grave with Yang Jingyi today.
But Yang Jingyi rejected him.
He respected Yang Jingyi's idea and did not force it.
"You're too exaggerated." Yang Jingyi laughed and shook her head, but her eyes softened a lot when she looked at him, "But this is quite handsome, I like it."
Song Muran slightly raised her lips.
"Alice, after meeting Lawyer Ling, can you give me some time?"
"I prepared a gift for you."
Yang Jingyi was a little surprised. Just as she was about to say something, the elevator door opened.
Yang Tianqiang's rude voice came.
"Lawyer Ling, I am in charge of the Yang family now."
"I order you to take out the will immediately."
Yang Jingyi frowned.
He whispered to Song Muran, "I'll talk about it later," and then strode out.
In the hall.
A gray-haired old man is sitting in a wheelchair.
Time has left traces on his face, but Yang Jingyi still recognized him at a glance.
It was Lawyer Ling back then.
Yang Tianqiang was being stopped not far away, roaring threats.
Yang Tianqiang followed him as always, persuading him cowardly. "Two Mr. Yang, my father has made it very clear."
"The will will never be made public until all the heirs have arrived."
"Please, both of you, please be patient."
Yang Tianqiang spat angrily.
"This is a will made by our old man, and the only heirs are the Yang family."
"Now that our two brothers are here, who are you waiting for, Lawyer Ling?"
"Could it be that bastard Yang Jingyi?"
Yang Jingyao's eyes turned cold.
He spoke sharply.
"You are so anxious to force Lawyer Ling to come up with a will."
"Yang Tianqiang, are you feeling guilty?"
Yang Tianqiang and Yang Tianzhi turned around, and their expressions changed when they saw Yang Jingyi.
On the other hand, Lawyer Ling, who had his eyes closed in the wheelchair, slowly opened his eyes.
Although he is old, his eyes are still sharp.
"Jingyi?"
"Come, come here, let me see."
"Is it Jingyi?"
Lawyer Ling waved in the direction of Yang Jingyi.
Yang Jingyi looked at Lawyer Ling's old appearance and thought of her deceased grandfather.
The tip of her nose was sore, and she walked over quickly, half-crouched down, and looked level with Lawyer Ling in the wheelchair.
"Grandpa Ling, it's me."
"haven't seen you for a long time."
"Are you feeling well?"
Lawyer Ling squinted his eyes and looked around at Yang Jingyi before a smile appeared on his old face.
"Yes, it's Jingyi."
"You've grown up."
"I heard a lot about you in Paris."
"Your grandpa will be proud of you in heaven."
Yang Tianqiang interrupted with a sneer.
"Lawyer Ling, you can't say this nonsense."
"Although Yang Jingyi's surname is Yang, she is not from our Yang family."
"Whether she is good or bad, what does it have to do with our old man?"
Lawyer Ling glanced at Yang Tianqiang indifferently and did not care about him.
"I called you all here today."
"It's also because of Mr. Yang's commission six years ago."
"I have been trembling all these years just for today."
Lawyer Ling raised his hand and made a gesture.
The young man behind him immediately handed over a document.
Lawyer Ling put on his reading glasses and slowly opened the file.
"This is the will Mr. Yang made before he was admitted to hospital."
"According to the requirements in the will, it needs to be made public on the occasion of Miss Yang Jingyi's 25th birthday."
After saying that, Lawyer Ling raised his eyes and glanced at Yang Jingyi, smiling and congratulating her.
"Jingyi, happy birthday."
“It’s taken a toll over the years.”
Yang Jingyi's eyes were a little red, and she felt that the person talking to her seemed to be Mr. Yang.
"Now, I will officially announce the will as scheduled."
Lawyer Ling's voice was old but majestic.
The content of the will is very long.
But there are only a few in summary.
Several of the Yang family's properties in Jiangcheng and the trust funds in the bank were equally divided between Yang Tianqiang and Yang Tianzhi.
Yang Jingyi inherited both Yang's Garments and a casino that the old man bought in his early years.
Yang Tianqiang's eyes widened, and before he could react, Yang Tianzhi on the side rushed out excitedly.
"impossible!"
"How come we only have property and money!"
"This will must be fake!"
"I do not believe!"
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