"Why should you worry whether Wei-jun interacts with us or not? Have you been too idle lately? Is it because Jinhu has run out of profitable business to keep you busy, or is your lawsuit already concluded?"
Xie Yuping looked at Xie Jinghu with suspicion, and Xie Jinghu felt heavy-hearted.
The lawsuit will be delayed until after the New Year.
This is not the worst. The worst is that he has been cuckolded again!
The cold wind in the capital seemed to be able to blow through the walls. The two green hats were bright in color but could not keep out the cold. Even Xie Jinghu's temples were aching.
No one sympathized with Xie Jinghu.
Because Xie Jinghu shamelessly stayed for dinner, Xiaotian put the leftovers from lunch in front of Xie Jinghu.
Xie Jinghu took a chopstick and almost vomited immediately: "It's so salty!"
Xie Yuping glared at him: "Are you here for a state banquet? You're so picky. Eat if you can, and leave if you can't!"
Xie Jinghu turned around and glared at Xiaotian, who looked innocent.
Old Mrs. Xie touched the crutch beside her and said, "Don't scare Xiaotian. If you scare her away, can you come and take care of an old lady like me every day?"
Xie Jinghu swallowed his grievance and continued to eat the leftovers.
The room was filled with a cheerful atmosphere, and only Xie Jinghu was injured.
After dinner, Xie Qian was about to leave, and Xie Jinghu chased him out.
"You still can't walk?"
Xie Qian is still in a wheelchair.
Xie Jinghu suspected that the doctor who did Xie Qian's rehabilitation was not competent enough and wanted to recommend a better doctor to Xie Qian, but he felt that Xie Qian would not believe him.
Sure enough, although Xie Qian stopped his wheelchair, his eyes turned around without any emotion, and even his answer was very official: "I am working hard on rehabilitation."
"Oh, then you should do your rehabilitation well."
After saying this, Xie Jinghu couldn't think of the next words, and a silent awkwardness fell between the father and son.
Assistant Qi usually often complained about Xie Jinghu, but now he felt sympathy for him: If Mr. Xie hadn't committed suicide, a good person like Mr. Xie would definitely be filial to Mr. Xie.
"I'm leaving, please stay."
Xie Qian said this and got into the car smoothly with the help of the driver.
Xie Jinghu stood there in a daze.
In addition to Xie Jinghu looking at Xie Qian, there was another sight at the corner of the street.
It was not until Xie Qian's car completely disappeared from sight that the person who was hiding in the dark and peeping reluctantly raised the car window.
"Why don't you get out of the car and say hello to him?"
Tai Wu sat in the driver's seat, and Zhang Nan sat in the passenger seat.
Zhang Nan shook his head gently: "I just want to see him, I don't want to disturb him."
Zhang Nan still felt heartbroken when he saw Xie Qian in a wheelchair.
How could Xie Qian, such a good person, be in a wheelchair?
Tai Wu wanted to say something, but Zhang Nan turned his head away: "Let's go, take me home."
Zhang Nan returned home and found that all her family members were there, including her uncle Zhang Zhijun, whom she now hated the most.
Zhang Nan didn't want to talk to Zhang Zhijun, so he pulled Tai Wu upstairs.
The two hid in Zhang Nan's room and did not go out. Tai Wu eavesdropped through the crack of the door.
"They are talking about your aunt's inheritance. Your father said that your aunt's inheritance should be inherited by your cousin."
"Is this even worth discussing?"
Zhang Nan pulled the door open forcefully, "That should have belonged to my brother!"
Zhang Zhijun gave 3% of Jinhu shares to his son Zhang Hua. Xie Qian and Wen Ying both felt that Zhang Zhijun should not be left too idle.
Xie Jinghu is now like a volcano, which can spew endless fire with a little provocation. Xie Qian secretly guides Xie Jinghu to trouble Zhang Zhijun.
Xie Jinghu asked about Zhang Hua's well-being every day, and learned the same process that Zhang Zhijun had used on Xie Qian before. He often spoke up for Zhang Hua in public, worried that Zhang Hua would suffer if his stepmother came into the family.
If something is talked about every day and often, it naturally cannot be hidden from the Zhang family.
Although the Zhang family knew that Xie Jinghu had ulterior motives in caring about Zhang Hua, Xie Jinghu's concerns were not unreasonable.
Lu Meishu's inheritance should be given to Zhang Hua as soon as possible.
The Zhang family is all here today to discuss this matter.
When Zhang Nan came downstairs, it was Zhang Zhijun's turn to speak:
"Let alone Meishu's share, even the business under my name should be given to Xiaohua. I want to help Xiaohua manage it first, so that he can finish college and then take over. He can't take a leave of absence forever..."
This makes a lot of sense.
The Zhang family still attaches great importance to academic studies.
Old Master Zhang asked Zhang Hua what he thought. Zhang Hua seemed to have been bribed by the "Kumho" shares given by Zhang Zhijun, and said that he would follow his father's arrangements.
Zhang Nan was very anxious and was about to remind his cousin Zhang Hua not to be confused when the Zhang family's landline rang.
The call was from the gatekeeper.
The guard said that there was a little girl wearing thin clothes shivering in the cold wind at the gate of the community.
"...She said she was a child of the Zhang family and came to recognize her relatives."
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