Novel website. Jing Xing had just returned to his unit after completing his mission when he received a call from Jing Se.
He became gloomy.
Cen Yinyin was indeed his and Jing Se's grandmother, but they had never met. The only bond between them was blood.
He was silent for a moment, then quietly asked, "What are your thoughts?"
“I want to see a lawyer first. Lingyun said that I can consider whether to accept the inheritance two months after I learn about the gift.”
"Ling Yun?"
“Yes!” Jing Se didn’t notice Jing Xing’s surprise and said cautiously, “Brother, Grandpa and Dad never explained what happened back then. Now that the dead are dead, I want to know more before making a decision.”
Jingxing's handsome eyebrows relaxed slightly. This idea was sound; this was probably the only chance he would have to learn about that past event.
"good!"
The sunlight streaming through the window fell on his face, making the light and shadow even more distinct and highlighting his features as if they were sculpted.
He didn't have a mother when he was a child.
His grandfather and father were both tight-lipped about it, but he had a gut feeling that there was a complicated love affair involved.
As his grandfather lay dying, he clearly remembered the deep sorrow on his face, a sorrow that could never be relived.
When my father passed away, although he was surrounded by his wife and children, there was still a lingering regret in his eyes for the lack of maternal love.
He held his father's hand tightly at that moment, and the pain of missing his mother's love was transmitted from his father's palm to his own, etched into his soul, and made his heart ache.
Therefore, when Cen Yinyin's lawyer contacted him, he decisively refused the request to be listed as an heir.
Feelings cannot be compensated for with money.
If money can do everything, then isn't emotion just a commodity?
...
Hotel conference room
The lawyer from country H was not surprised to see Jing Xing.
“Mr. Jing, I have seen your photo on the desk of my client, Ms. Cen Yinyin.”
Jing Xing remained expressionless.
Linghu Lan smiled and said, "Attorney Zou, isn't it too late to play the emotional card now?"
Attorney Zou was somewhat surprised. "Oh? And you are?"
"Ling Yun, Mr. Jing Xing and Ms. Jing Se's agent, is fully responsible for liaising with you."
Jingxing glanced at Linghu Lan silently: He must still be ill to have agreed to her request to be his agent.
The key issue is that it requires payment?
Hmm, they dared to rob him!
Attorney Zou looked at Jingxing and Jingse.
Jing Xing raised his eyebrows slightly, his cold eyes like frost: "What's the problem?"
Jing Se clenched her small, white fist. "Ling Yun, you can do it!"
Attorney Zou withdrew his gaze and looked at Linghu Lan with suspicion.
"I'm not mistaken, you're still a minor?"
"Are you afraid of being outsmarted by a minor?"
The last guy who didn't take me seriously is now buried under three-meter-high grass.
"Miss Ling, being too confident is not a good thing."
"Attorney Zou, have you ever heard the saying: 'Safety first when traveling'?"
This is a blatant threat: Stop it, or you'll never come back.
Attorney Zou naturally understood. He grinned with a standard professional fake smile and gestured for him to proceed.
"Miss Ling, it's a pleasure to meet you. Shall we begin?"
"Alright!" This fairy is very busy, please begin your performance.
"Here's the thing, I've already faxed over the relevant documents from last time. Here are some originals for you to review. This includes Ms. Cen Yinyin's will and the list of her estate in the will..."
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