Given Sang Yuwan's methods, she must have uncovered the relationship between Jiang Chen and Bo Xingzhi. Surprisingly, unlike last time, she didn't completely suppress the news; instead, she allowed the incident to continue to escalate online.
What's even more surprising is that she could have handled the matter herself, but instead handed it over to Ji Xiao.
This further confirms that Ji Xiao is her confidant.
Ji Xiao is quite clever.
The Bo family's influence is extremely deep.
The bombshells left by Bo Xingzhi are too numerous and too dense.
If not handled properly, it could bring disaster upon oneself.
Therefore, Ji Xiao did not hesitate to lower himself and come to ask for his opinion.
Rong Zhi summoned the man in black and asked in a cold voice, "Have you found out who's behind this?"
The man in black shook his head.
Rong Zhi's features were cold and sharp, and his tone was low, "What has Shen Yilin been up to lately?"
The man in black replied, "He was locked up in Liuyuan by Old Master Shen, so he probably didn't do it."
Rong Zhi frowned. "Besides him, who else would want to kill Sang Yuwan?"
The man in black scratched the back of his head, thought seriously for a moment, and said, "I thought of someone, but I dare not say it."
Rong Zhi's expression changed drastically, his eyes flashing with a stormy light. "You also think it's him?"
The word "also" indicates that he and the man in black were thinking of the same person.
The man in black's heart beat slightly faster. "Second Master, I'll go investigate again."
Rong Zhi said coldly, "Don't alert them."
The man in black clenched his fists. "Yes."
Half an hour later.
The president's office of the Bo Group issued a statement.
"Today's incident involving Bo Xilai was purely accidental. We urge everyone not to spread or believe rumors. Going forward, the group will definitely strengthen security to ensure the safety of property and lives."
Explained.
It seems like nothing was explained at all.
Sang Yuwan was very satisfied after seeing it.
This Ji Xiao is indeed clever.
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The old Bo family residence.
Ning Wanzhen's private lawyer, Yun Qiao, entered the living room.
"Madam."
"Attorney Yun, please have a seat."
Ning Wanzhen looked a little better than yesterday.
Yun Qiao sat down and said respectfully, "Madam, the matter of transferring the shares may be a bit difficult to handle."
Ning Xin'er came downstairs and almost twisted her ankle when she heard this.
She bit her lip, trying her best to control her emotions, and walked over. "Attorney Yun, hello."
"Hello, Miss Ning." Yun Qiao smiled at her.
Ning Xin'er sat down next to Ning Wanzhen, her legs together, looking obedient and docile.
"Attorney Yun, what did you mean by 'difficult to handle'?" Ning Wanzhen frowned, her tone displeased.
Ning Xin'er's heart was in her throat, and her fingers slowly curled up.
Yun Qiao has been Ning Wanzhen's private lawyer for over twenty years and is highly trustworthy.
She said it was difficult to handle, there must be some problem.
Ning Xin'er was terrified that she would end up with nothing, so she held her breath and looked at Yun Qiao.
Yun Qiao took a document out of her briefcase and handed it to Ning Wanzhen.
"Madam, this is a will left by the former head of the family. You will understand its meaning once you read it."
Ning Wanzhen's mind went blank for a moment, her eyes widened in shock, "A will left by Yuanshan?"
Yun Qiao confirmed, "Yes. This will was made a month before the old patriarch passed away. He instructed that it should not be made public unless there were special circumstances."
Ning Wanzhen's face turned pale, and her chest heaved. "He actually kept it from me?"
Ning Xin'er was so anxious that her face turned red. She reached out and picked up the documents in front of Ning Wanzhen.
She read it all word for word, and was immediately plunged into an icy abyss. Her eyes widened in disbelief, and she exclaimed, "Auntie, how could this be?"
"Give it to me." Ning Wanzhen's face showed anger.
Ning Xin'er's arms were trembling. "Auntie, how could Uncle make such a will?"
Ning Wanzhen put on her reading glasses and carefully read the will. Her blood pressure immediately spiked, and an unhealthy red flush rose on both cheekbones.
Bo Yuanshan's will was specifically for the Bo Group shares held by Ning Wanzhen.
The 15% stake in Bo Yuanshan's company held by Ning Wanzhen is the joint property of Bo Yuanshan and her, with each holding 7.5%.
If one of the parties dies, then 7.5% of the property under their name will be inherited by their son, Bo Xingzhi.
After Bo Xingzhi's death, his shares will be inherited by his children.
To put it bluntly.
Of the 15% stake in Bo's Group held by Ning Wanzhen, 7.5% belongs to Bo Xingzhi's children.
Only 7.5% truly belongs to her.
If she gives 5% to Ning Xin'er, then she will only have 2.5% left.
As a result, she holds fewer shares than Ning Xin'er.
Ning Wanzhen took off her reading glasses and threw them heavily onto the coffee table.
Yun Qiao slowly began, “Madam, parents who love their children plan far ahead for them. The old patriarch made this will for the sake of his descendants.”
Ning Xin'er's breathing stopped, and her chest felt tight. She gripped the sofa cushions beneath her tightly with both hands.
Ning Wanzhen flew into a rage, "He did it for his own offspring, but don't I do the same?"
Yun Qiao said, "Madam, please calm down. Your love for your descendants is just like that of the former head of the family."
Ning Wanzhen frowned and said angrily, "He made such a document and I was completely unaware of it. You too, you clearly knew all along, why did you only say so now?"
Yun Qiao explained, "Madam, I just found out myself."
Upon hearing this, Ning Xin'er's eyelids twitched, and her clenched fingers loosened slightly.
Perhaps, there is still a sliver of hope.
Ning Wanzhen stared at Yun Qiao, "You mean, this will isn't with you?"
Yun Qiao replied, "The drafter of the will was the old patriarch's private lawyer, Rong Zhi."
Upon hearing this name, Ning Wanzhen's anger flared up instantly, and veins bulged on her forehead. "So it was him who was behind this."
Ning Xin'er let out a cold laugh in her heart, thinking to herself, "I knew it, how could my uncle make such a will?"
Seeing Ning Wanzhen stand up, Yun Qiao also stood up and said respectfully, "Madam, this will is genuine. There is no doubt about it."
Ning Wanzhen raised her hand, pointed at her, and angrily rebuked, "How much did he give you?!"
Yun Qiao remained composed and respectful, saying, "Madam, I have no connection with him whatsoever. If you don't believe me, you can ask someone else to confirm."
Ning Xin'er snorted, "Of course we need to confirm. These shares originally belonged to Auntie alone, but now they're saying they're jointly held by Auntie and Uncle. It's hard not to suspect that this will is forged."
Ning Wanzhen's anger intensified. "Yun Qiao, from today onwards, you will no longer be my private lawyer. Get out of here."
Yun Qiao took a deep breath. "Madam, I'll say this one last time. This will is genuine. If you insist on going your own way, Chairman Sang will probably choose to execute it immediately."
Ning Xin'er's pupils contracted, "What do you mean by that?"
Yun Qiao countered, "Miss Ning, have you understood the meaning of the will?"
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