"Mr. Feng entrusted this to you?" Li Zhaoji stared at Lu Feng and said, "What a coincidence. Mr. Feng and I have been friends for decades, and he also entrusted this matter to me."
"Perhaps it's been too long and he's forgotten. No matter who it is, the ultimate goal is for the Feng family to prosper. What do you think?" Lu Feng countered.
“That’s true. Do a good job and don’t let Mr. Feng down.” Li Zhaoji looked at everyone and said, “Everyone, please sit down. This matter needs to be dealt with. If we really have to fight, it will be embarrassing if word gets out.”
Feng Zhiyao and Lu Feng sat opposite each other. Li Zhaoji first gave a brief introduction to the company's situation. Last year, Sun Hung Kai achieved leapfrog development, with profits in securities reaching tens of billions of Hong Kong dollars and net profits in investment reaching several billion Hong Kong dollars. Sun Hung Kai's stock also officially broke through the 100 billion mark. As of the last trading day, Sun Hung Kai's market value was more than 112 billion Hong Kong dollars.
The Feng family owns 35% of the shares, which means that the Feng family's stock alone is worth HK$40 billion. It is estimated that the total assets of the Feng family should exceed HK$50 billion.
This money is all real money, unlike Lu Feng's assets, most of which are corporate valuations. As for Mr. Li Zhaoji, who sits at the top, his assets in that year amounted to US$12.7 billion.
"Now that I've finished explaining the company's situation, you three brothers can tell me what's going on," Li Zhaoji said, looking at the three Feng sons.
"I don't care about money, I can give up everything, but you two have let your father down, and you haven't shown the slightest remorse even now," Feng Zhiyao accused.
Feng Zhixiong scoffed at these words, seemingly finding Feng Zhiyao's words laughable, and said, "Am I Hua Tuo? What's the use of looking at him? He's always been good to you, so just stay with him."
Feng Zhicheng leaned back in his chair and said, "You say we're fighting over the family fortune, but you're making yourself out to be so filial. Isn't that also for the sake of the family fortune?"
"You're talking nonsense! I said I don't need the family fortune, not a single penny!" Feng Zhiyao became agitated, stood up, slammed his fist on the table, and shouted, "Do you have any morals? Do you have any conscience? Dad always taught us that a person can be without money, but cannot be without a conscience!"
Seeing that he was serious, Lu Feng quickly pulled him to his seat.
The eldest and second eldest brothers could also see that their younger brother didn't seem to care about the money, and they weren't as agitated as before. Feng Zhixiong stared at Feng Zhiyao and said provocatively, "What are you pretending for? If you really don't care about the inheritance, you'll probably fight for it more fiercely than anyone else. If you really don't want it, write a letter of renunciation of inheritance right now."
"Anyone can make a big show of things. If you've already signed, then your accusations against us are valid. Otherwise, you have no right to say these things," Feng Zhicheng retorted.
"It's as if I care about money. You're making me sound like I'm just as materialistic as you." Feng Zhiyao stared at his two older brothers with a sorrowful expression. Money had made them disregard even their parents' kindness. He didn't want the money anyway.
"Okay, I'll sign!"
"Wait, wait!" Lu Feng hurriedly stopped him, saying, "Not fighting for the inheritance is considered filial piety? That's problematic in itself. Zhiyao signed it, proving he's filial and doesn't care about money, which makes you two unfilial. The filial ones don't get the inheritance, but the unfilial descendants do. Wouldn't that make us a laughingstock?"
"Brother Feng, stop talking. I don't want to have anything to do with these two people who have fallen into the money pit for even a minute!" Feng Zhiyao said angrily.
Under the table, Lu Feng patted his thigh, wishing he could send him a brainwave, "Big brother, you're so high and mighty, can't you think about me?"
As soon as Lu Feng spoke, Li Zhaoji immediately chimed in, saying, "Giving up the inheritance is a personal matter. Whether they are filial or not, we don't know; only Mr. Feng knows. I've spoken with Mr. Feng before, and he never said that his eldest and second sons were unfilial. On the contrary, he felt that these two were working hard outside, and he couldn't help them, so he felt indebted to them."
Upon hearing this, Lu Feng looked at Li Zhaoji. When it came to making amends, he was still the better one. In any case, Mr. Feng couldn't open his mouth now.
“There’s a will, right? We should follow the will. A will cannot be changed and has legal effect.” Lu Feng had no choice but to bring up the will. Judging from Mr. Feng’s arrangement for Feng Zhiyao to build Jiafeng, it was clear that he wanted to hand over the company to Feng Zhiyao.
"A will? My older brother and I have been working hard outside, while the third brother has been by Dad's side all these years. Of course, he'd side with him." Feng Zhicheng sneered at Feng Zhiyao, "You're so clever. You've never gone out to work and just stayed by Dad's side. You're just trying to fool him into thinking he's old so he can leave all the money to you, right? My older brother and I are naive. We've worked ourselves to the bone, and now you're putting the label of filial piety on yourself and want the biggest share of the inheritance."
"Smack!!"
"You!!! You!!!"
Feng Zhiyao slammed his fist on the table, his face turning pale. He felt a sharp pang in his heart and his whole body was trembling. He couldn't imagine how shameless a person must be to speculate about his motives from this angle.
Seeing that he was about to faint, Lu Feng quickly got up and stood behind him to help him catch his breath. He whispered in his ear to tell him to take deep breaths so that he wouldn't faint from anger.
"So angry? I knew it! You called me an unfilial son, a villain, but you're the villain! Your scheming is terrifying." Feng Zhicheng pressed his advantage, "Now I'm even wondering how Dad got to this state. Maybe you put slow-acting poison in his food!!"
Seeing that Feng Zhiyao was rolling his eyes from the provocation, Lu Feng quickly pinched Feng Zhicheng's philtrum and said, "Where's the evidence? Just because you say it doesn't mean it's true? It's a fact that you two didn't come back to visit. As the second brother, your words are harsh. You're not the kind person who would say those things, are you?"
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