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Mr. Tan's funeral is scheduled for five days later. As the saying goes, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. Although the Tan family has shown signs of decline, no matter whether it is in the business field or government personnel, they have given face to attend.

The local TV station in Luo City even relayed the broadcast of the funeral. The huge old house looked extraordinarily solemn under the lens of the camera.

Tan Zhaohu suddenly thought of the newly completed ancestral hall in the middle of the lake, which was built by the old man under his supervision. Now that he lives in it by himself, it can be regarded as... a worthy death.

Tan Xiaoxiaoji Ji Zhao felt that the idioms were very eloquent, so he picked up the black shirt on the hanger and put it on. Because of the hot weather, he didn't fasten the buttons on the neckline, and even rolled up the sleeves to his elbows.

After tidying up in the dressing mirror, Tan Zhao took out a pair of sunglasses and put them on, and immediately had a gangster aura of "finding faults at the door": "How is it? Is my brother handsome today?"

Gu Chang silently leaned back on the sofa, then took out his mobile phone and typed: "Are you really going to that old man's funeral?"

"Of course, what will the outside world think of me if I don't go!"

Gu Chang glanced at the person: "Look at you, you don't seem like someone who cares about other people's opinions."

Tan Zhao took off his sunglasses and hung them on the lapel of his chest: "It's not like that, well, later today, the lawyer will come to announce the old man's will."

Gu Chang understood instantly: "Admit it, you just want to go to the theater."

You can’t say that, Tan Zhao quibbled a few words for himself, and invited Gu Chang to go with him again, but obviously, Gu Xiaoge would rather take a more terrifying medicinal bath at home than give old man Tan a bath. Stick incense.

Tan Zhao didn't force it either, it happened that he went to the old house today to make a break with the Tan family.

Generally speaking, a sophisticated family will stop for a few days. According to the customs of various places, the old man is considered to have a long life this year, and it is not impossible to hold a happy funeral, but... Tan's conditions do not allow it. Things are changing rapidly, and business opponents don't care whether you have a funeral or a wedding at home, and they will take action when it is time to do so.

So as soon as July arrived, the Tan family decided to bury the old man. No matter how grand the ceremony was, most of the participants felt like a bright mirror in their hearts.

Of course, smart people would not open their mouths to comment. The ceremony went very smoothly. When the old man went to the funeral and Uncle Tan saw off the guests, the entire old house was occupied by the Tan family except for the servants.

Naturally, Tan Zhao was also included. He came today neither early nor late. A dude like him can do nothing too much.Uncle Tan obviously checked the news about the monster catcher, so he was afraid even when he saw him.

If he doesn't do anything, he is like an invisible man. It is true that a junior came to stab him, but Tan Zhao didn't even give him a wink, and played with his mobile phone until late at night.

It was the moment of meeting the devil again, and the fiery red sunset rendered the lake surface red, giving the feeling of dripping blood.

Tan Zhao threw a stone into the lake, and Tan Jingxing's voice came from behind: "Brother Seven, it's time to announce the will."

"Finally, Jing Xing, can I ask you a question?"

Tan Jingxing hesitated: "What?"

"Did the old man make this will before he suddenly fell ill, or when he came back?"

Tan Jingxing couldn't give an answer, but soon Tan Zhao knew the answer - it was set before.

Rich people like to make wills, this is nothing new, but Mr. Tan is famous for "chatting" with lawyers, probably because he is afraid that his children and grandchildren will live too comfortably. To put it inappropriately, Mr. Tan sees lawyers more than relatives And more times.

Why is Tan Zhao so sure that the will was made before?Because he heard it at the end and found that his name was still on it.

This is... very spiritual.

"It's impossible! How could the old man give Xiao Qi so many shares?"

That's right, shares again!

However, there is nothing wrong with making such a will. Judging from the time when the will was made, it happened to be the time when Tan Zhao was seriously ill and had to lie in the hospital for a whole month. Indirectly hand over the weight to Sanfang.

Who knows, if it wasn't for the wrong occasion, Tan Zhao would have patted the table and laughed out loud.

Tan was reclining on the scarlet sofa, and he was dressed in black, his features became more and more picturesque. He was obviously a sick and weak dude, but somehow gave people a feeling of looking down on the world.

"This... I am ashamed to receive it, I am ashamed to receive it."

Everyone in the Tan family: Your expression doesn't mean that at all!

Although it is said that in the will, the majority of the shares were still left to Uncle Tan, but Tan Zhao's holdings exceeded 10%. In addition to the holdings of Sanfang and Sifang, if the other party unites the board of directors, they can still fight against Uncle Tan. to the threat.

Uncle Tan's expression was extremely ugly, while Father Tan's expression relaxed a bit.

Everyone has small thoughts in their hearts. Tan Zhao crossed his legs and waited until the final cash and private property were settled before he said, "Actually, I'm not interested in being a director of the group. You guys know me. What about my fate?" It’s not very good, seeing that I won’t live long, the shares are just a short contract for me.”

"So, if someone can come up with the conditions that make me tempted, I might give away the shares with full power~"

Tan Jingxing: ... Here it comes, it's another gift.

Father Tan was the first to speak: "Nonsense! This is something the old man left for you, how can you give it away casually!"

Tsk, tired of hearing it, Tan Zhao set his eyes on Uncle Tan. Obviously, the other party must have seen the surveillance in the corridor of the old house, and the fear in his eyes couldn't be stopped, so he spoke first: "What do you think, Uncle?"

Whether a person has the negotiating capital can be seen from the title. Uncle Tan obviously knows this way: "Tan Zhao, what do you want to do? You are mad at the old man, and you want to ruin his mind. What do you still have?" No heart?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room was shocked, and even the lawyer who announced the will raised his head in surprise.

Oh my god, this melon of the Tan family came too unexpectedly. Is the new Patriarch of the Tan family so unafraid of publicizing his family's ugliness?

Tan Zhao was not annoyed at all: "Oh, are there any more?"

"Tan Zhao, if you have the backbone, you shouldn't accept this will." Uncle Tan changed into a regretful voice, "Do you know that the old man was still calling your name before he died!"

"What? He still wants to drag me along the road to Huangquan?" Tan Zhao smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "Why bother, I don't have much time. Look at my father, he still knows how to hold his breath. Let me not make it public, when I die, the shares will not belong to him, how much is my backbone worth? Have you seen me before?"

"Tan Zhao, you're obsessed with obsession! The old man even left you the shares. What can he do to you? Tell me!"

This is to confirm that he can't tell, at least the character of the Tan family is "everyone cleans the door by himself", after all, if the injury does not fall on themselves, there will be no pain.

Why did Tan Zhao come to this trip?The will is second, and I mainly want to take advantage of the fact that the Tan family is so well organized this time, to tell everyone a good news: "I'm sorry, after you die, you will know whether the old man is in the [-]th or [-]th hell. However, I am not here today to talk about these things with you, but to tell you a piece of news, of course, it is up to you to believe it or not."

what news?

Although everyone didn't ask, their ears were all pricked up. Uncle Tan wanted to stop him, but at this moment, he couldn't make a sound for no reason. He looked at Tan Zhao in fear, and could only hear the other party whispering the devil: " The inheritance of the Tan family is broken~"

After finishing speaking, he no longer cared about the eyes of everyone, Shi Shiran signed his name on the will, then patted the back of Tan's father's chair, and said softly: "Can I take a step to speak?"

Tan's father's face was extremely ugly, he nodded to Tan's mother, and finally walked out.

"Tan Jinggui, what have you gone crazy recently? Is the old man really mad at you?"

It was too close, and Tan Zhao took two steps back: "No, he died because of the backlash of inheritance. You know, our family can develop so strong because of absorbing my nutrients. How unfair, so I grafted the inheritance onto the old man, after all he loves me so much, right?"

This statement is half true and half false, Father Tan doesn't believe it, but judging from the elder brother's expression, there is some credibility.

"What do you want to do? Are you going to destroy the entire Tan family?"

It's hard to say, Tan Zhao said: "What I want is very simple, as long as father, you sever ties with me and Gu Chang, then I will offer the shares that the old man just gave me with both hands."

Is it a son or a share?

Father Tan didn't even hesitate: "Okay, I hope you will do what you say."

Of course, Tan Zhao did what he said, and he planted a "little seed" in the hearts of the Tan family, and he would not go back and talk too much.Rich people want to do things, after all, they have some privileges.

As soon as Tan Zhao got his and Gu Chang's double household registration book, he signed his name on the gift contract.As soon as Tan's father got the contract, he was so ruthless. As for Tan's mother, Tan Zhao didn't even meet her.

When Tan Zhao drove out of the old house, he was no longer the seventh young master of the Tan family who was famous in Luo City.

"Say, should I change my surname? No, no, forget it. It's too much trouble. This family is not the only one with the surname Tan. I still like the name Tan Zhao very much."

Gu Chang: ...you have said everything, what can I say?

However, although Gu Xiaoge silently complained in his heart, he was very happy holding the household registration booklet. He took a look at it, and couldn't help but take another look. Isn't that like your style?"

What style is he?

Tan Zhao changed into home clothes and lay comfortably on the sofa: "You don't understand, if the sky wants to kill him, he must first make him crazy. If he doesn't give some capital, how can he fight with our uncle?"

Gu Chang: ...