The President's Sweet Trap

As if he remembered something, he turned and ran downstairs. Just when he chased out of the door, Nan Chunjie had already disappeared.

Decadent returned to the villa, but saw people coming and going in the villa. Everyone's face was a look of panic.

What's the matter? He was not well before he went out. It was only a few minutes. Why did everyone look like this when he came back?

"Housekeeper, what happened?" Nanfeng stopped the housekeeper who hurried past him.

The housekeeper looked back at him, shook his head and pointed upstairs.

Nanfeng ran upstairs step by step. When he came to the door outside the old man's room, he happened to meet the doctor coming out of it.

Nanjia's private medical team was all dispatched, and seven or eight doctors rushed out. At the end, Dr. Zhao saw Nanfeng's inquiring eyes, sighed and shook his head.

Nanfeng stood outside the door and suddenly had no courage to push the door in. He didn't know how to face his father. He was afraid to see his disappointed eyes.

Through the half open door, he saw Nan Qingchen sitting in front of the old man's bed and holding the old man's hand. He couldn't see the look on his father's face, but he could imagine.

On his deathbed, the most proud grandson of his life stayed in front of him, which was probably the most gratifying thing of his life.

Nan Qingchen looked at his grandfather lying in bed who didn't even have the strength to open his eyes. He desperately restrained his impulse to cry, because he knew that his grandfather didn't like him to cry!

From small to large, every time he wanted to cry, Grandpa would say, "if you want to be a descendant of my Nan family, don't cry!"

So he didn't cry when his mother died, and he didn't cry when Yiyi had an accident. Now he can't cry in front of his grandfather!

"Grandpa, do you have any words or unfinished wishes?"

By this time, no matter how much language is in vain, no matter how powerful the dust is in the south, it can't stop grandpa from leaving. Only let him go at ease.

The old man's closed eyes slowly opened, and his eyes seemed to condense some look. Nanqingchen knew that this was what people often said, that is, the old man's life had come to an end.

"Qingchen, grandpa has been a failure all his life. Your father and brother hate me. Maybe your mother also hates me. I delayed her life. Grandpa's only pride is you. After grandpa left, Nanjia depends on you!"

"Nanjia's ancestors passed it on from generation to generation. The business is getting bigger and bigger. In your father's generation, I know he doesn't have that talent, so I don't force it, but it hurts you!"

"In your generation, there is an extra Nan Chunjie. I thought you were blood related brothers after all. At least you can be a partner, so that you won't be alone after losing your mother. But the facts have proved me wrong. The extra is the extra, which not only didn't bring any benefits to the south family, but also made the south family restless!"

"Dust! Grandpa's most sorry person in his life is you. You know you hate their mother and son, but you selfishly ask you to tolerate them. Don't you blame grandpa? "

The old man moved his fingers and shook his hand.

Nan Qingchen held the old man's hand with a slight force and simply pulled open his lips: "Grandpa, how can I blame you! I don't think mom will blame you for taking care of her children so well. She must be grateful to you! "

After listening to his words, the old man also cracked his lips and smiled.

"That's good, that's good! Dust! Don't blame your father, everything is my fault! Grandpa can't accompany you anymore. From today on, you have to face those ups and downs by yourself. The south house will entrust it to you! "

His voice grew louder and louder until it disappeared.

"Grandpa, don't worry! I will live up to your hope! " Nanqingchen solemnly promised to the old man.

The old man gently closed his eyes, raised his mouth high, and looked serene.

Nan Qingchen looked up at the sky and didn't let the tears in his eyes fall. He stood up, carefully put the old man's hand into the quilt and covered him carefully.

Standing by his bed and looking at his peaceful smiling face for a long time, nanqingchen turned around and came out of the room step by step. He didn't stop when passing by Nanfeng.

Nanfeng was already crying bitterly. After the figure of nanqingchen disappeared at the corner of the stairs, he knelt powerlessly on the ground, almost climbed to the old man's bed and cried in front of the old man's bed.

But all confessions had no effect, and the old man could no longer hear them.

Nanqingchen used a lot of human and material resources to freeze all the bank accounts, cars, real estate and all the assets under his name that originally belonged to nanchunjie at the fastest speed.

Nan Chunjie became a poor man overnight and lost the aura of the second young master of the south family.

The next day, the news of nanjiayao's death and nanjiaer Shao's expulsion from Nanjia was revealed by the media at the same time. In just one hour, it swept the whole Beijing like a tornado.

Everyone is talking about the death of Er Shao and Nan Laozi. Many people think that it will not be such a coincidence. Something terrible must have happened inside the Nan family.

Some people say that Nan Er Shao was angry because he wanted to compete with Da Shao for property, which angered the old man.

Some people think that Nan Da Shao is too small to accommodate Nan Er Shao. They are afraid that Nan Er Shao will compete with him for property, so they find an excuse to drive Nan Er Shao out of Nan's house, which makes the old man angry to death.

Whatever you say.

The old man's funeral is very simple and low-key, which was specially written in his will.

Most of the people attending the funeral were from the Nan family. The media only invited two media with good relations with the Nan family. At the request of Nan Qingchen, there was no on-site report on the funeral.

After the media released the brief process of the funeral, the rumor that it was the South dust that killed the old man was broken.

The full-time legal adviser of Nanjia announced the old man's will immediately after the funeral. There was no accident. Except for a part assigned to Nanfeng, the rest of Nanjia's property was inherited by nanqingchen.

All those who are familiar with the relationship of several generations of Nanjia family know that Nanfeng favors his youngest son. After the lawyer reads out his will, he has no objection. Instead, he can't get up on his knees in front of the old man's tombstone.

After dealing with the old man's affairs, Nan Qingchen asks Ji Ming to start taking over the assets left in the old man's will.

It was not until this time that Ji Ming dared to tell Nan Qingchen that Nan Chunjie sold his 30% shares of Nan Shi and the 10% shares given to him by Nan Qingchen to Hualian Group at an ultra-low price.