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Yin’s business has caused widespread public debate, and the old-fashioned company, Ling’s Group, has also begun to hear news of personnel changes...

On this day, Mo Shaoqing took Ruirui from the bed and went downstairs.

However, it was found that Lingsen, who should have gone to the company, was actually drinking coffee.

Mo Shaoqing joked: "How big bosses are up today?

Lingsen said: "You also said, I am a big boss, can't I skip the class?"

"Speaking seriously, how are you still at home?"

Lingsen said: "My grandfather is going to die..."

Grandpa?

Mo Shaoqing from the only memory, contacted Lingsen’s surname, only thought of the Lingjia...

"Ling home?"

"Ok."

"Would you like to go to the hospital to see your grandfather?"

"Yes, let's go too!" Lingsen stunned and added: "Take Ruirui!"

The trio drove to the Emperor Rehabilitation Center.

Although Ling's is not as good as before, there are still some clumps.

Ling Senzhen took Mo Shaoqing into the ward through the heavy bodyguards in front of the ward.

The bed was a twilight old man, surrounded by a circle of people who were persuading, but the old man was only half-squinting.

On the way, Mo Shaoqing has heard about the grievances of the two generations of Lingjia. In simple terms, it is a story that you love me and I don't love you.

Lingsen’s grandmother and grandfather are the marriage of business and politics. The standard parent’s life is different from that of Yin’s family. When Ling’s father was young, he loved Ling’s grandmother, a talented talented woman.

However, Ling's grandmother does not like this wealthy businessman who is only rich.

Then it began to entangle for decades...

"You...we are coming..." Ling Feng opened his eyes and raised his hand slightly.

"Yes." Lingsen faintly returned a sentence.

I don't know if it is Mo Shaoqing's illusion. He found that after they came, the eyes of the old man obviously had light.

"This is..." Ling Feng moved.

Mo Shaoqing realized for a moment that the person he wanted to ask was Ruirui.

Lingsen took a look at Mo Shaoqing and Rui Rui: "My son, Ryan!"

"let me see……"

Mo Shaoqing did not know whether to enter or retreat when holding Ruirui.

Little Ruirui is also clever, clutching his father's neck, for fear of being taken away.

"He-he--" Ling Feng issued a heavy pumping sound.

The people around him took a breath of cold, thinking that the old man couldn't do it, and they all went around, but Mo Shaoqing felt inexplicably that the old man was happy at the moment.

"Lawyer... Where is the lawyer?..." Ling Feng gasped, and finally finished the sentence.

A gentleman in a suit and a gentleman, holding a paper bag and stepping forward.

"I am, Mr. Ling."

"Announce...declare!"

"Okay, everyone, my name is Li..."

"Well, let's talk about it!" A young man was impatient.

"You stinky boy!" The middle-aged man who was closest to him stole him.

Then accompanied by a smile: "Mr. Li, Lawyer Li, you continue..."

"Ok--"

"The testator: Ling Feng, male, 85 years old, chairman of Ling's Group.

I made this self-study and treated the property I owned as follows:

I voluntarily donated 55% of the shares of Ling's Group and two pieces of land in Jingjing District to the second grandson: Mr. Gavin Ansair Lawrence.

The three villas in Zone X of City L and the 60% share of Ling's Hotel will be donated to Mr. Aldrich Lawrence.

The three houses of Ankang Apartment in Emperor New Town and the collection of jewelry will be given to the eldest daughter: Ms. Ling Yuezhen.

The Emperor Dongjiao Villa and the collection of calligraphy and paintings will be given to the younger son: Mr. Ling Xinyuan.

I affirm that this will is entirely voluntary, and is my true meaning; I am aware of the fact that I have full capacity for civil conduct; the property I dispose of is owned by the person.

This will is established by myself in writing, signed and dated. This will is commissioned by the executor of the will, Li Nuo.

This will is in six copies, one is accepted by the person, four is the legal heir of the person, and one is the executor of the will, with the same legal effect.

From the book to the testator: Ling Feng

Ok, the will is read out. Is there any doubt? ”

After reading the will, Mr. Li handed the document to Lingsen. For the first time, he read the will for such a big family. If the will is executed, then the man will be the next chairman of the Ling Group.

Ling Xinrong’s family was there, and it took a while to digest the news.

He grabbed Li’s collar: “Impossible—”

"How could my father not leave anything to me! How could I give a son to marry a daughter!"

"Amount...this is me..." Li was shocked by this sudden situation.

Lingsen’s frowning made a look, and Ling Feng’s original bodyguards went out with Ling Xinrong’s family.

He looked at the middle-aged woman in the corner. Ling Yueying saw that his brother had been taken away, and he could only go out.

She remembered that she and her eldest brother were holding the Ling's group before. They had been secretly ignoring the name of the nephew and his lover... I didn't expect that there was nothing at the end.

If you know... Ling Yueying hated the old man on the bed and knew that he was so worried, they didn’t dare to do it.

"Take care of the father." Ling Sen told the doctor who accompanied him.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Ling." Several doctors rushed to answer.

"Let's go!" Lingsen took the sleeping Ruirui and took the other hand to pick up Mo Shaoqing.

"Why are we leaving?" Mo Shaoqing was unbelievable. "Do you want to stay... after all," Master Ling seems to have given all his property to the children of the original family.

Lingsen looked coldly at the two families who were still making trouble.

"I think he has a little conscience! This should have been my mother's peace..."

After thinking about it, Ling Sen asked Mo Shaoqing: "Do you think I am very cold-blooded..."

"No, no matter what decision you make, I will support you!"

"Well, thank you!" Lingsen rubbed a few times Mo Shaoqing's palm to show comfort.

"Don't think too much." Lingsen has no feelings about this so-called grandfather.

"The company... you are not very tired in the future, but you have to look over there and look over there."

"Yeah, so when Ruirui grows up, he must be handed over to him. Xiaoruiru, you can hurry up and grow up~" Lingsen 昊 carefully helped his son clean the saliva on his cheeks.

Sleeping Ruirui: "..."

Mo Shaoqing was shocked: "All ???"

"Isn't it? Who do you want to give Ruirui?" Lingsen took it for granted.

"But so Rui Rui is very tired!" Mo Shaoqing completely disapproved.

Lingsen said: "So I need an assistant to help Rui Rui!"

"Which assistant?"

Lingsen looked at Mo Shaoqing’s stomach with a sneak peek.

Mo Shaoqing looked at his gaze.

"..."

Mo Shaoqing suddenly worried about a second child who is still in the state of sperm...