The difficulty lies in how to make money, unlike in a divorce where assets can be divided.
There's no such thing as property to divide between a father and son (or mother and son). You only get what they're willing to give you; if they're not willing, they should plan their inheritance in advance.
If things fall apart, they'll kick you out of the house and leave you without a single penny.
Even if a wealthy family like Zhuang Jia is declining, they still have hundreds of millions in liquid assets. How could he not want to inherit such a large enterprise and get a share of the profits?
"I don't want any property, not a single penny." Since he wants to break away, he won't covet the landlord's property.
He inherited this wealth in his previous life, worked hard every day, and while he gained money, he lost his health and died before he could enjoy it properly.
Therefore, Zhuang Yan really doesn't care about the so-called right of inheritance.
"You're just going to give up all that wealth?"
Zhuang Yan decisively said, "No."
How capricious! Song Lu had nothing to say about this, and could only think to himself that Zhuang Yan was stupid.
If it were him, he would swallow his anger. After all, Xia Wan hadn't really cheated. Even if he didn't love her now, who knows, he might develop feelings for her after marriage. He'd have both money and a wife by then, and just thinking about it would make him happy.
This is Zhuang Yan's own business, and Song Lu can't really offer any advice, since everyone has different ideas.
Song Lu took out his laptop and quickly drafted an agreement: "Is this acceptable? Is there anything else to add?"
"That's fine then." Zhuang Yan had seen him draft it and couldn't find any fault with it.
"Print it out and take it back for your parents to sign. You can still back out now, but it will be difficult to back out after they sign it." First of all, you'll lose face.
Song Lu was worried that he was being hypocritical, but he was truly determined to sever ties with these people as soon as possible; he couldn't wait.
Having left the dealer, he will live for himself for the rest of his life, and at least he can live to receive his pension.
"I won't go back on my word."
He had already given advice and explained the pros and cons to Song Lu. Whether Song Lu listened or not was up to him; he was just going to make a little money from the commission anyway.
After dinner, Zhuang Yan went to the law firm with Lawyer Song and signed the power of attorney.
Zhuang Yan didn't want to stop for a moment. Before the agreement was even printed out, he took out his phone, unblocked Zhuang Zhongming from his blacklist, and called him.
When Zhuang Zhongming received the call, he thought Zhuang Yan had come to his senses and was calling to apologize. But as soon as he answered, he heard Zhuang Yan ask...
Are you home? I need to talk to you.
"After one night, you realize you were wrong?" Zhuang Zhongming sneered and continued, "Your mother and I have already discussed it. Prepare a few gifts and come with us to the Xia family. Don't go inside; just kneel at the Xia family's gate and apologize, saying that you acted impulsively and didn't think clearly yesterday when you said you wanted to break off the engagement. Get your Uncle Xia's forgiveness first, and then properly coax Xia Wan, make her realize her position, and express her attitude and love..."
Zhuang Yan, growing impatient, interrupted him directly: "Mr. Zhuang, you seem to have misunderstood something. I called you here today to sever ties with you, not to continue being your dog."
The phone, which was on speakerphone, was silent for a few seconds, as if it had suddenly malfunctioned, before finally making a sound again after a while.
"What did you say?"
"Didn't you say yesterday that if we wanted to annul the engagement, we had to sever ties with you first? I've already had my lawyer print out the agreement. I'm coming to you now, and all you have to do is sign it."
"Zhuang Yan, do you know what you're saying?!"
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