Chapter 539 Fubao: I’m rich again!
"Who are you?"
"Get out of here! No one can bully my daughter!"
The old man, who originally knew his eldest son Zhao Bingjun, slapped Zhao Bingjun at this moment.
Although the old man has white hair, his skills are obviously not bad.
When that slap came, Fubao could feel a gust of wind blowing across his face.
Fortunately, Zhao Bingjun was not a weakling either, and he managed to dodge the sudden slap.
"Dad, I'm your eldest brother!"
Knowing that his father was not in a clear mind, Zhao Bingjun spoke quickly, knowing the right words and the right time to speak.
However, the words that were once very useful are now completely useless.
"You old liar, my eldest brother is so handsome, and you don't even look in the mirror. With your old face, you still want to deceive me. Do you think I'm stupid?"
When the old man said this, Zhao Bingjun was dumbfounded.
Well, he must have shot himself in the foot this time.
When his father saw Fubao, he not only thought of his poor sister, but his thoughts also went back to their childhood.
"Bao, it's up to you!"
Not daring to use force on his own father, Zhao Bingjun could only let Fubao deal with the situation as it came.
What can Fubao say?
This is only because she is a time traveler. If it were a real little girl, no matter how precocious she was, she would probably burst into tears by now.
At this point, Fubao could only follow the old man's wishes.
But tragically, before Fubao could speak, the old man woke up on his own.
"You are not my daughter!"
"Who are you?"
No one knew how the old man regained consciousness, but the fact that he did regain consciousness undoubtedly made Zhao Bingjun feel relieved.
"Dad, this is Fubao!"
"It's Bao Ge'er's little girl!"
"She's my eldest sister's granddaughter!"
Zhao Bingjun took advantage of his father regaining consciousness and quickly told him Fubao's identity.
"Bao Ge'er's little girl?"
"Brother Bao has been found?"
"Good, good, really good. Dad didn't take good care of your elder sister, nor did he take good care of Bao Ge'er."
"You have to take good care of this little girl for me!"
"By the way, all the properties and things under my name will be given to the little girl!"
As the old man said this, Fubao was stunned for a moment. She became rich again!
"Great-grandfather, I can't have it!"
Fubao was stunned for a moment, then quickly spoke.
She already has a lot of money now, all of which comes from her grandmother's dowry and betrothal. Although she doesn't know how much property the old man has, it is definitely not a small amount.
"Girl, this is what your great-grandfather gave you, just take it!"
The old man looked at Fubao and said, "You and your grandmother looked exactly like each other when you were little!"
"I've been confused for so many years. If it weren't for you, I would have continued to be confused!"
The old man looked at Fubao lovingly and said, "Anyway, since Great-Grandpa gave it to you, you should take it. No one dares to say no!"
"Dad, Grandfather!"
Just as the old man finished speaking, a group of people came rushing over.
These people include old and young, male and female.
Fubao looked at the group of people coming over and was a little confused.
When these people came closer and saw them greet Zhao Bingjun and the old man one by one, Fubao also confirmed their identities.
"Grandfather, I heard what you said just now. Don't you think you are too biased?"
The person who spoke was Zhao Yixuan, the eldest son of Zhao Bingjun and the eldest grandson of the Zhao family.
"I am biased, what do you think?"
When the old man heard what his eldest grandson said, he looked over with a cold gaze.
"Grandfather, are you getting senile?"
When Zhao Yixuan heard the old man's response, he was so angry that he yelled out.
But just as he finished speaking, Zhao Bingjun slapped him in the face and shouted angrily, "How dare you! Is this how you talk to your grandfather?"
"Dad, was my son wrong?"
Zhao Yixuan did not change his attitude even after being beaten. "Back then, because of my aunt, our family was worried day and night..."
"You bastard, shut up!"
Zhao Bingjun raised his hand and was about to punish his eldest son again.
But at this moment, a woman rushed out and stood in front of Zhao Bingjun.
"Master, what are you doing?"
"Even if the boss said something wrong, you should teach him a lesson. He's already such a grown man, why did you still hit him?"
"If you want to fight, hit me!"
"Grandfather, don't hit my dad!"
As Zhao Bingjun's wife, Sun, rushed forward, Zhao Yixuan's sons also rushed forward. Zhao Yixuan's sons and Boss Xu were of the same generation, each of them was a strong young man. At this moment, they stood together, and the sense of oppression was extremely strong.
Well, yes, Fubao is of the same generation as Zhao Yixuan’s sons. It’s a pity that she is too young.
"Great-grandfather, you are so biased!"
Zhao Chenglian, as the eldest son of Zhao Yixuan, has always been valued by Zhao Bingjun, who believes that he will be a pillar of the Zhao family in the future.
In fact, Zhao Bingjun has always valued his eldest son and grandson very much.
After all, he is the heir of the Zhao family, so naturally he must be cultivated vigorously.
"I'm just biased!"
Even though his eldest grandson and great-grandson unanimously believed that he was biased, the old man remained unchanged in his attitude.
"The Zhao family has been passed down for hundreds of years."
"The Zhao family's wealth rivals that of a nation. As long as our descendants can preserve this legacy, we'll have more money than we can spend in our lifetimes."
"As for you, you have your own portion."
"I'm an old man, and it's my business to decide who to give my share to. Are you dissatisfied? What qualifications do you have to be dissatisfied?"
"What? Don't I, an old man, have the right to dispose of my own things?"
The old man roared at his grandsons and great-grandsons who were challenging him, "If you still don't accept it, fine, get out of the Zhao family right now! You're rebelling!"
He had once single-handedly supported the Zhao family, and despite all the injustices he endured, the old man never complained, because he knew he was protecting the family.
But now, the people from the side branches of the Zhao family have not jumped out yet, but his grandchildren and great-grandchildren, whom he has always been concerned about, have started to make trouble.
All his favoritism over the years has really been directed towards the dog.
"Dad, don't be angry!"
Zhao Bingjun didn't expect that his son and grandson would be such a bastard, so he hurried to persuade his father.
Fubao also spoke up, "Grandpa, please don't be angry. You have to take good care of yourself. Otherwise, these things you gave me will be taken back by others very soon!"
At this moment, Fubao had no intention of settling the matter peacefully.
Of course, she was not deliberately targeting Zhao Yixuan and his sons. She was just using this incident to give the old man more motivation to live.
What the old man did just now was clearly arranging his funeral affairs.
If this person loses the desire to live, then he will probably say goodbye to this world soon.
But this is not what Fubao wants to see.
Chapter 3! I hope I can still write another 4,000 words. Come on, keep writing!
(End of this chapter)
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