Take a good cub to set up a daughter-in-law

Zhuo Yichen is now discussing with Vickers how to deal with his group of uncles and brothers. After all, the fortune left by Fei Te should not be underestimated.

At this moment, Jayne, the son of Uncle Vickers, pushed open the door of the meeting and came in. He had a fierce quarrel with Vickers as soon as he came in, and even asked Vickers to call an outsider. The other brothers also rushed in.

Seeing that Vickers was going to be in trouble, Zhuo Yichen asked the security personnel to pull them away.

"Vickers! Tell us right now, why is this Chinese man here? What does grandpa's property have to do with this Chinese? Don't tell me, this Chinese also wants to share grandpa's property!" Jayne was so angry He tugged on his tie and glared at Vickers.

"Brother, grandpa is still thinking about his legacy before he's dead. What's your intention?" Vickers punched Jayne, rubbed his face with his hands and looked at Jayne.

Jayne snorted, pointed at Zhuo Yichen and said to Vickers: "It will be a matter of time before the old man dies, what I'm asking now is why the old man's inheritance has something to do with this Chinese man! Did you play tricks in the middle?" ?”

"What did I do? Now that Grandpa has been in the ward for so long, do you still have to visit Grandpa? Even if you know what is in Grandpa's will, it doesn't matter, with Yichen and I here, no one can touch it." Grandpa's will!" Vickers remained calm, his expression was very calm, and his tone was very fierce.

Zhuo Yichen is the son of a good friend of Mr. Fei Te, just like his own grandsons, even much better than these grandchildren. It is no wonder that Fei Te left part of the inheritance to Zhuo Yichen.

In fact, Jayne knew it all, but he just wasn't convinced, why should he give himself less inheritance than Zhuo Yichen's.

"Mr. Jayne, Mr. Fett's current situation is not very optimistic. I don't think he wants you to fight for the inheritance. Now you have the strength to argue with Vickers and question Mr. Fett's will. , you might as well spend more time with the old man while he is still alive, so that he can change his view of you."

Zhuo Yichen stood up and put his hands in his trouser pockets, staring fixedly at Jayne's eyes, revealing a trace of fierceness in his eyes.

"Chinese! Wait! Let's go!" Gritting his teeth, Jayne looked at Zhuo Yichen and said, clenched his fists tightly, called out to the brothers next to him, and left together.

"Yichen, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for involving you in this matter." Vickers rubbed his face, and looked at Zhuo Yichen apologetically.

Zhuo Yichen shrugged and said: "It's okay, even if it's not for the inheritance, Mr. Fei Te treats me very well, and this kindness must be repaid."

"I finally know why grandpa likes you so much." Vickers pursed his lips and smiled.

A few days later, old Mr. Fett finally couldn't bear to leave the world. Jayne, his father, and several uncles and brothers lay down beside Mr. Fett's bed and cried.

Vickers suppressed the sadness in his heart and watched Mr. Fett lying quietly on the bed, motionless, and would never wake up again.

No matter how filial Jayne and the others were before the death of Mr. Fett, the old Mr. Fett did not change his will, but Jayne and the others have already publicized their filial piety, so much so that they still have to act now, showing a very painful scene. look.

"My condolences." Zhuo Yichen leaned against the door of the ward and saw Vickers walking out with a heavy body.

"Yichen, you know, my father passed away a long time ago, and grandpa has always treated me very well, and now I...really" Vickers' voice was a little choked up.

Zhuo Yichen patted Vickers on the shoulder.

"Now is the point, you have to hold on." Zhuo Yichen comforted Vickers while telling him to be stronger.

"Well, I'll send someone to protect you, Jayne, you know how violent he is, uncle and they won't let you go, be careful." Vickers took a deep breath and looked at him with a very serious expression. Zhuo Yichen said.

"En." Zhuo Yichen nodded, what should come will still come.

At night, Qin Yaran was sitting on the bed leaning on the pillow with her mobile phone in her hand. The screen of the mobile phone was on. There were many unread messages in WeChat, but Qin Yaran didn't click on any of them. Those messages were not the ones she wanted.

Opening the dialog box between Wechat and Zhuo Yichen, Qin Yaran asked how Zhuo Yichen was doing now and when he would be back, Zhuo Yichen took a long time to reply, but he just replied indifferently that he was busy.

"What are you busy with? You're so busy that you don't even look at your phone. What business are you talking about?" Qin Yaran couldn't help but wonder what Zhuo Yichen was doing.

Unknowingly, time passed, thinking about Qin Yaran, she became sleepy, and slowly fell asleep leaning on the pillow.

"Boom boom boom-"

Zhuo Ziyang woke up early in the morning and found that Qin Yaran hadn't gotten up yet, so he knocked on Qin Yaran's room door.

"Mom, have you gotten up yet?"

Qin Yaran vaguely heard Zhuo Ziyang's milky voice in her sleep, opened her eyes and felt that her neck was a little stiff, and when she moved, she found that she was half asleep on her back.

"Hiss, my neck." Qin Yaran struggled to get up and rubbed her neck.

"Mom, is mom up yet?" Zhuo Ziyang pouted and knocked on Qin Yaran's room door.

"Get up, get up, does Yang Yang want to eat at home or out this morning?" Qin Yaran stood up and moved her body after getting up, the sleeping position last night made her body ache all over the morning.

"Well, let's eat at home. I want to eat that dumpling." Zhuo Ziyang thought for a while and said.

"Okay~ Then help mom take out the dumplings from the refrigerator, and mom will cook them for you as soon as she changes her clothes." Qin Yaran opened the closet and looked at her clothes.

"Okay, I got it." Zhuo Ziyang obediently went to the refrigerator in the kitchen to get the dumplings out after hearing this.

After Qin Yaran changed her clothes, she glanced at her phone, but there was still no news from Zhuo Yichen, and her expression was a bit disappointed.

"What's the matter? Did you not sleep well last night?" Song Liyuan had already woken up, looking at Qin Yaran with disappointment written all over her face while staring at the milk.

Qin Yaran was taken aback by Song Liyuan, looked at her with a frown and said, "Why didn't I know you were back? I thought you weren't coming back."

"Tch, I still smell like hot pot, I still have to come back to take a shower and change clothes, okay, the workload is heavy today, so cheer up." Song Liyuan looked at Qin Yaran and shook her head, feeling very helpless.

Qin Yaran's absent-minded appearance, Song Liyuan can tell at a glance that she is like this because of Zhuo Yichen.