After the old man left, the Si family members chatted awkwardly with the Yan family. The one thing they all had in common was that no one wanted to leave. They were all curious to see what the old man would give as a reward.
Si Ze wanted to kick them out several times, wondering if they understood that the patient needed quiet. However, in the end, Yan Mo, who was lying on the bed, held him down, and he gritted his teeth and endured it.
Among these people, Si Mei looked at the door absentmindedly from time to time, and her suspicions became stronger and stronger. What was so valuable that she couldn't say it in person, and she needed to go back and prepare it. Could it be true?
No, she couldn't just sit there and wait for death, she had to stop it. Thinking of this, she smiled, stood up and prepared to walk out the door.
He happened to meet Mr. Si who came in from outside. I have to say that the old man was extremely fast. He was holding a contract in his hand. At some point, a young man in a professional suit and carrying a briefcase followed behind him. Yan Mo also knew this man, it was Gu Zhengshan.
Didn't he go on a trip abroad with Gong Ling? When did they come back? Of course, after Gong Ling gave the money to Zhang Xiaowei's family last time, she didn't choose to return to Zhenghong to work. Instead, she found a more relaxed job. Whenever Gu Zhengshan had time, he would take Gong Ling out to relax. Last week, she received a message from Gong Ling. This time, they went to France. Unexpectedly, they were back in less than a week.
"Uncle Si, Aunt Tang, Si Ze, Yan Mo... hello." Gu Zhengshan greeted them with a smile.
Si Jiawei smiled and said, "It's Xiao Gu! I haven't seen you for a while recently. I heard from your parents that you are in love? Great, great." Then he walked to the sofa and said, "Come in and sit down."
Gu Zhengshan responded with a smile, but did not sit down. He continued to stay beside Mr. Si.
Mr. Si did not respond. He first said to Si Mei who was about to leave: "Mei'er, don't go out yet. I have something to say." Then he pointed to the Si family members sitting on the edge of the bed and ordered:
"Everyone gather around the bed, come sit on this side of the sofa."
No one dared to disobey, and immediately stood up and quickly sat down on the edge of the sofa in an orderly and uniform manner. Fortunately, the room was large enough and the sofa was spacious enough, so almost everyone was sitting down. Only a few young people did not sit down and sat next to the edge of the sofa.
Si Ze was the last one to stand up, but was stopped by the old man: "You little bastard, you don't have to come over. Just stay with your wife by the bed and listen." This was naked favoritism, and no one in the Si family had anything to say.
After everyone sat down, the atmosphere in the reception room suddenly became quiet. Everyone felt something was unusual and stared at Mr. Si, waiting for his announcement.
The old man sat down on the main seat on the sofa, cleared his throat, and said to Gu Zhengshan behind him: "Xiao Gu, read the will."
"Yes." Gu Zhengshan took out a will from his bag, opened it solemnly and read it clearly word by word.
Twenty minutes later.
When Gu Zhengshan closed the will and finished reading it, the entire ward fell silent. Yan Mo and the Yan family had expressions of disbelief on their faces, Si Ze looked as if he had known about it for a long time, Si Heng didn't care, Si Jiawei and Tang Ping had strange expressions, and the other people in the Si family looked unwilling and confused.
This silent and oppressive atmosphere lasted for several minutes. Finally, it was Si Jiawei who broke the silence: "Dad, what are you doing? Why are you making a will now?"
Except for Si Ze and Yan Mo, and Mr. Si himself, no one else in the Si family is clear about the old man's physical condition. Regardless of whether this will is fair or not, this is what Mr. Si is most concerned about now.
Announcing the will now gave him the feeling that the old man would soon pass away, which he could not accept.
Yan Mo and Si Ze looked at each other, both of them with deep helplessness in their eyes.
Mr. Si smiled helplessly and said:
"Everyone grows old one day, and I have no choice but to bow to the years! Even if I want to, I am powerless to manage such a huge Zhenghong anymore. It's time for me to hand over the real power to that brat and let these young people go out and fight and conquer the world!"
"A person's life returns to a handful of earth." Mr. Si sighed.
Old Wood standing by felt the same way. At their old age, they were no different from the loess.
Tang Ping pulled Si Jiawei. At this moment, she also felt that something was wrong with the old man.
Si Jiawei was horrified. He quickly walked over to the old man and grabbed his father's arm. "Dad, don't scare me. Even if you want to let Ze'er take full control of Zhenghong, there's no need to divide up all the shares. And the money has been divided anyway. Isn't it too early to make this will?"
As he said that, he looked at Si Ze who was sitting beside the bed and said, "Ze'er, don't you think you should persuade your grandfather? What is he doing?"
In the Si family, the old man only listens to his eldest son's words. Si Jiawei looks at his son with hope, and he places his hopes on Si Ze.
This time, Si Ze disappointed him.
Si Ze stood up, walked to his grandfather, and said simply, "Grandpa, Mo'er and I have too many shares."
As soon as these words were spoken, the Si family was in an uproar. At first, no one said anything, and they just hoped that the younger brother Si Jiawei could persuade the old man to abolish the will. After all, the distribution of the will was too unfair, and it would be best if they could persuade him to back off.
Si Jiawei couldn't persuade them to leave, so everyone turned their attention to Si Ze. This was the grandson raised by the old man, and his words were usually half the old man's words. The younger brother Si Jiawei did not disappoint everyone and successfully threw the problem to Si Ze.
However, now that Si Ze said this, wasn't he silently agreeing to the old man making a will?
No one wanted to wait any longer, fearing that if they waited any longer, the will would be made and how would they survive.
"Dad, why?" Si Mei was the first to ask, "Why do my elder and second sisters still have shares, while Shaozhong and I only have money and no shares?"
Hearing this, Mr. Si pushed Si Ze aside and looked at his youngest daughter. He said word by word, "If I remember correctly, I gave you quite a few shares! Among the three sisters, you two have the largest share."
Old Master Si remembered it very clearly. The reason why he did not give his youngest daughter shares was because if he gave more to the couple, plus Xin'er's, her family of three's shares would affect the board of directors, which the old master would not allow. He doted on his daughter, and she was also a member of the Ning family. He was very clear about his son-in-law's abilities and knowledge. Too much shares would only give his grandson something to do and would also bring the relationship between the two families to a deadlock. He would not be so foolish as to do such a thing that would hurt family affection and not benefit himself. Things of the Si family could only belong to the Si family.
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