Chapter 211 Everything in the Han family belongs to Han Zhan



Chapter 211 Everything in the Han family belongs to Han Zhan

At that time.

The deserted Korean house.

Crows circled around the eaves, occasionally cawing softly.

An Yan sat in the warm hall, not in the mood to drink the tea the housekeeper brought her, as it had already gone cold. After leaving the IFS mall, she felt a complicated feeling, unable to stand or sit. After much deliberation, she finally came to Han's residence.

Hearing footsteps coming from the stairs, An Yan immediately stood up and hurried to the entrance of the hall to greet Ms. Bai: "Mom, I'm sorry to bother you so late."

"fine."

Ms. Bai took her hand.

Lead people to the chair.

Without Anyan's support over the past two years, A Zheng would have been overthrown by the company's shareholders. Ms. Bai really liked this daughter-in-law; she was obedient and sensible, and she wouldn't try to sow discord between her and Han Zheng. Unlike Shi Yin, who had abducted Han Zhan and tricked him into disowning her as his mother.

"Mom, Shi Yin and A Zhan have returned to the capital, did you know?"

"I heard."

"If it were in the past, A-Zhan would definitely come to the Han residence to visit you first." An Yan sat next to the woman and said, "Now A-Zhan has been bewitched by Shi Yin and has become distant from you."

In sight.

The woman's face became visibly gloomier.

An Yan moved closer. "Mom, I met Shi Yin at the cafe this afternoon. She told me that Grandpa made a will before he died. Is that true?"

"will?"

"Don't you know?"

"I've never heard of the old man making a will." Ms. Bai frowned. She had been in the Han family for so many years, and she had been in charge of the old man's funeral. What will? She had never seen it.

"Shi Yin said that the old man not only made a will, but also stated that A Zhan is the only heir to the Han family."

"impossible!"

"She swore so confidently that I felt a little uneasy, so I came to ask you for confirmation."

Ms. Bai gripped the armrests of the sandalwood chair tightly.

The finger bones tightened slightly.

After taking several deep breaths, the woman turned around and comforted her daughter-in-law with a gentle face: "Yanyan, don't listen to Shi Yin's nonsense. She is not a member of the Han family, so how could she know the internal affairs of the Han family? Don't worry, whether it is the Han family or the Han family's enterprises, the future belongs to A Zheng and you."

After hearing what Ms. Bai said, An Yan felt relieved.

She left Han's house.

Watching the car disappear at the end of the tree-lined avenue, Ms. Bai walked into the house and sat in the living room for more than ten minutes, her brows gradually furrowed.

Was Shi Yin's words just groundless talk?

wrong.

She rarely talks nonsense.

The old man was very good to Han Zhan when he was alive. He would bring Han Zhan to his care every now and then, and also sent his most capable butler to follow Han Zhan closely.

Did this old man really make a will before he died?

Appoint Han Zhan as the heir?

no!

Absolutely not!

How could such a huge fortune fall into Han Zhan's hands? All the Han companies can only belong to her beloved eldest son, Han Zheng! Not a single cent can be taken away!

"Where are Han Tai and others?" Ms. Bai suddenly asked.

After such a long silence, the hostess suddenly asked sharply, startling the housekeeper. Recovering from his shock, he quickly bent over and replied, "Madam, after the company's shareholders' meeting, Director Jiang wants to see you. He should be in the teahouse right now."

"Prepare the car and go to the teahouse!"

"Yes, ma'am."

A corner in the south of the city.

A teahouse.

Han's residence was a bit far from here, and Ms. Bai arrived at 9:30 pm. The manager at the door came running over with an umbrella to greet the VIP, and with a nod and a bow, he led her to the private room where Han Tai was staying.

Walk through the corridor.

Arriving at the door of the private room, she happened to meet a waiter who had brought out some tea. Through the open door, Ms. Bai entered the room. Through a Chinese screen, she could see her husband's figure not far away.

The sound of several people talking could also be heard.

"You were present when the old man made his will, and you promised personally to follow it faithfully. No later than next February, on the Second Young Master's 30th birthday, you must announce this will in front of all the Han family members and hand over the positions of Patriarch Han and CEO of the company to the Second Young Master."

"Han Tai, you've been pampering Bai Wanqing without any bottom line these past few years, and you've been blindly loving Han Zheng, that bastard! You abandoned your own son and raised another man's child! This is your family affair, and as an outsider, I can't interfere. I can only watch the Second Young Master suffer for so many years."

"But you can't go against the old man's will! You must return the status of heir to the Second Young Master! Han Zheng can't steal the status and power that originally belonged to the Second Young Master!"

"Let me be frank. If you can't publish the will as scheduled and return everything that the Second Young Master deserves, then don't blame Uncle Jiang for being ruthless. He'll just hold a press conference and put the will in front of the media. If people gossip about you and your family of three, I won't be able to do anything about it."

Mr. Jiang's words are clear.

Sonorous and powerful.

The word "bastard" was especially emphasized.

The housekeeper following behind Ms. Bai was so frightened that he accidentally knocked over the screen in front of him. The clanging sound attracted everyone's attention. Several pairs of eyes nearby looked over. Seeing Ms. Bai, Jiang Zhenhua glanced at Han Tai with anger, picked up his things and left. As he left, he reminded him, "I will risk my life to uphold the old man's will. If you don't want things to get ugly, you must hand over the company to the second young master as soon as possible!"

With Mr. Jiang's departure, the private room fell silent.

Han Tai stood there, meeting his wife's cold gaze, watching her approach. He watched as she raised her arm and slapped him. He didn't dodge at all, and after she finished slapping him, he reached out to hold her hand and try to rub her palm.

Bai Wanqing immediately shook him off, her eyes red and she screamed at him without any dignity: "The old man left a will, and you watched him have his lawyer draw it up with your own eyes, and you even nodded in agreement!"

"Wanqing, please listen to my explanation——"

"What are you trying to quibble about? Doesn't the will exist? Or does it not state that Han Zhan is the only and legal heir to the Han family? Han Tai, you lied to me. All these years you pretended to love Ah Zheng, but in the end, all the Han family's property belonged to Han Zhan!"

"Over the years, I have shown genuine love for A Zheng. You said that A Zhan didn't deserve a birthday and changed A Zheng's birthday to the same as his. Every year, you only celebrated A Zheng's birthday and ignored him. I agreed, and I haven't said anything over the years, nor have I celebrated A Zhan's birthday privately."

"After the car accident on the winding mountain road, A-Zhan came to the study and carefully told me that he hadn't abandoned us. He had listened to you and called for help, asking me to trust him. But I still sided with you, shook off his hand, and scolded him for being cold-blooded and an ungrateful person."

"After all, A-Zhan is my son. I gave all my love to A-Zheng, so naturally I have to leave something for A-Zhan. Out of guilt for A-Zhan and the pressure from the old man, I nodded and agreed to this will. Wanqing, can you please understand me from my perspective?"

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