Big boss, she became the boss's daughter

Chapter 390 Wills
Tang Jiaojiao didn't mention anything wrong, but he just mentioned the matter of his being expelled from the house.

If it wasn't written on purpose, who would believe it?
The point is that this matter is still a fact, and he can't even refute it.

But he was only choked for a moment. For thick-skinned people like Yin Jinian and Rong Ling, Tang Jiaojiao's words could not hurt them.

Especially Rong Ling, seized this opportunity to appease Yin Jinian, "Jinian, don't be led astray by this little girl, you are the old man's biological son, and the blood relationship is indelible after all, but it is her, what do you mean by fiancee, betrothed?" Has the wedding banquet been held? Has the press release been released? There is no such thing as a horoscope, and I just want to take care of other people's family affairs. Is this hand stretched too far?"

Hearing these words in Yin Jinian's ears, he drank a bowl of iced mung bean soup on a hot day, and most of his anger disappeared.

"That's right, an outsider also wants to point fingers at my family's affairs. Is the Tang family the tutor? Or is it because Miss Tang can't stand loneliness at a young age and wants to marry?"

Tang Zisheng's face turned even darker. No matter how bad his stinky sister is, it's not something that others can blame at will.

It's just that Uncle Quan didn't give him a chance to play.

Uncle Quan said: "The old man told me before he fell into a coma, if the old man really wants to make trouble, don't blame me for making the old man's will document public."

Uncle Quan was extremely distressed, he really didn't want to mention the ominous word "will", the old man was still in a coma, and his unfilial son was already thinking about fighting for power and profit, it was unavoidably chilling.

Both Yin Jinian and Rong Ling were stimulated.

"A will? The old man actually left a will?" Yin Jinian yelled excitedly, and his anger didn't subside for a long time before it flared up again.

For so many years, he has painstakingly planned everything. If the old man still left a will, wouldn't all his efforts be in vain?
Frightened and angry, Yin Jinian's body, hollowed out by wine, swayed, looking as if he was about to faint.

Rong Ling supported him, held his hand tightly, and reminded: "Jinian, don't forget, we still have a trump card! We don't know who will win until the last moment!"

Yin Jinian pushed her away and asked Uncle Quan: "What does my father's will say, who does the property go to? I don't believe it, I don't believe he didn't leave a word to me. I am his son, the only son!"

Uncle Quan avoided his pounce and said, "The old man has made a will long ago. The Young Master and Ms. Jiaojiao each hold half of all the assets of the Yin family. If something happens to the Young Master, Ms. Jiaojiao will inherit everything. As for you... ...Master, the old master asked the young master to ensure that you have no worries about food and clothing."

After Yin Jinian finished listening, he rushed to the ward like a madman.

"Old man, you have no heart! You have no heart! I am your own son, you would rather give the family property to others than to me. Since childhood, have you regarded me as your son? You die, die No one will send you to the end!"

"Stop him!" Tang Jiaojiao ordered to the bodyguards of the Tang family.

Those bodyguards quickly caught up and blocked Yin Jinian from outside the ward, preventing him from breaking in.

The bodyguards brought by Yin Jinian wanted to help him, but Tang Jiaojiao stopped him.

"You have also heard Uncle Quan's words. Yin Jinian won't get a penny. It's still unknown whether your salary will be paid out. Are you sure you want to work for him?"

The bodyguards stopped at the same time, you looked at me, I looked at you, and they all saw hesitation in each other's eyes.

(End of this chapter)