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"Second Young Master, are you up yet?" A strange male voice knocked on the door.

When Lu Xun opened the door, Jiang Linhuai just finished washing and came out of the bathroom. A man in a suit with his hair neatly arranged walked in, followed by two middle-aged men.

"You are Uncle Wan?" Jiang Linhuai looked at him in surprise, "What's the matter with you?"

Wan Sheng is Jiang Pingchuan's right-hand man and one of the directors of Jiang's enterprises. He has been with Jiang Pingchuan for nearly 20 years and has always been conscientious and reliable. He is Jiang Pingchuan's most trusted person.

"It's me, please come with me, the old man has a will to announce." Wan Sheng nodded to Lu Xun, but his gaze paused for a few seconds on Jiang Linhuai's legs.

Jiang Linhuai followed Wan Sheng downstairs, but before he got down the stairs, all the men and women in the hall stared at his legs for a moment, with strange and different expressions.

Jiang Linhuai wasn't embarrassed at all. After so many years, others looked at him in a wheelchair with pity, and he was used to it.

Jiang Yongshao sat on the sofa with a livid expression, staring at his legs, wondering what he was thinking.

Xue Xinmei was sitting beside him, and Xue Xintong was standing behind him. The two of them didn't know what their expressions were, but they lowered their heads and didn't look at him anyway.

With a calm face, Jiang Linhuai sat beside his aunt. The aunt retracted her legs unnaturally, but did not speak.

In detail, the whole hall seems to have an inexplicable atmosphere.

"Everyone is here." Wan Sheng beckoned, and an assistant put a stack of thick documents on the coffee table.

Wan Sheng: "This is lawyer Zhang, and this is Mr. Lin, the will notary."

Jiang Yongyang nodded, signaling him to start.

Lawyer Zhang spread out a document: "Mr. Jiang entrusted me to make a will a month ago, affixed with the client's official seal, signature and fingerprints, notarized by the notary Mr. Lin Feng, and recorded as evidence. This is a legal document. The document, in triplicate, please have a look."

Jiang Yongyang took the document, and after looking at it for a few seconds, his face suddenly changed, and he squinted at Jiang Linhuai who was sitting on the side.

The eldest aunt also stretched her head for a few glances, and her speech was tied up in shock: "This, this is impossible..."

Jiang Yongshao got a little impatient with the wait, so he reached out and took it over. He only read half of it, and then slapped the will on the table, staring at Wan Sheng: "Wan Sheng, did you make a fake will? Are you kidding me?" !"

"There is a recording to prove it." Wan Sheng still respectfully said, "The old man said that he would leave 50% of the shares in his hand to the second young master, including half of the real estate under his name. This will also has the original manuscript written by the old man himself. Lawyer, bring it here and show it to everyone."

Jiang Linhuai was startled suddenly, and looked at Wan Sheng in disbelief.

Jiang Yongshao was speechless. He wanted to speak but couldn't find a word to say. He couldn't describe his mood at the moment. There was only one sentence circulating in his mind. How could it be possible? It was his father who gave up Jiang Linhuai himself. 50% of the shares are reserved for him!

If the old man hadn't given up on Jiang Linhuai, how could he have allowed Jiang Linhuai to go abroad? For so many years, Jiang Linhuai regarded Jiang Yu as his closest relative, so why did he ever put the rest of the Jiang family and his biological father in his eyes!

Jiang Yongshao got up and left. Before leaving, he gave Jiang Linhuai a complicated look, and Xue Xinmei quickly got up to follow.

Standing on the balcony, Lu Xun saw Jiang Yongshao and Xue Xinmei driving away in anger without looking back. The brat who hit his head with a boomerang yesterday stood on the swing in the garden, watching the car go away with a lonely expression on his face.

"Second Young Master, after waiting for these two days, you should go to the company, there are some procedures that need to be completed." Wan Sheng called Jiang Linhuai to stop.

Jiang Linhuai hesitated: "This will...why is it me?"

Wan Sheng didn't seem to understand what he meant, but he still explained: "This is the old man's decision. I don't know it very well, but I heard him say once that he hoped that you and the general manager can carry forward Jiang's enterprise. .”

Jiang Huaiqian came in from the door and said with a wry smile, "Uncle Wan, I am no longer the general manager."

After finishing speaking, he turned to Jiang Linhuai: "Ah Huai, you can do it, I am very relieved to entrust Jiang's enterprise to you."

Jiang Linhuai's mind was still in chaos, he remembered the look in Jiang Pingchuan's eyes before he left, the will in his hand was as hot as a fire, and those thoughts from the past rushed out to slap him in the face, absurd, he felt like he was having an absurd dream , dare not and do not want to believe that this is true.

Until Lu Xun called out to him: "Your complexion is very bad, what happened?"

Jiang Linhuai handed him the file bag in his hand.

Lu Xun opened it, looked a little surprised, and frowned at him subtly. No one knew better than him what Jiang Linhuai was thinking at the moment. The CEO of his family must be guilty, and even began to suspect what he was doing secretly. matter.

"50.00% of the shares, so you are now Jiang's largest shareholder?"

Jiang Linhuai was startled, shook his head and said: "I'm not sure, the old man holds a little more than 50.00% of the shares, and he donated part of the remaining shares to charity organizations, and everyone else will share some."

After Jiang Linhuai left Jiang's house, he never thought of getting the attention of Jiang's company. All he wanted was to get his mother's things back.

In the living room of a certain villa, Xue Xinmei ruthlessly threw a blue and white porcelain bottle to the ground, startling the nanny who was tidying up the kitchen.

"Ma'am, what's the matter with you?" the nanny asked.

"Get out!" Xue Xinmei sternly said, "No one bother me!"

"Sister, don't get so angry, don't let brother-in-law see you—"

"Pa—" A crisp and loud slap sounded in the living room.

Xue Xintong tilted his head, licked the corner of his mouth, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

"How did you tell me?" Xue Xinmei looked at him with a livid face, "Didn't you say that his legs are not good!"

"How did I know that little slut had rebelled? I knew he was unreliable. Jiang Linhuai must have made a deal with him." Xue Xintong's eyes flickered, and the scene of Jiang Linhuai and that slut under him together appeared in his mind. Immediately a little blurred.

Seeing her younger brother's expression, Xue Xinmei became angry again: "Don't think about it all day long, if Jiang Linhuai controls the Jiang family, we will still have good fruit to eat? Don't forget that he has always hated us To the bone."

"Sister, let me tell you that it's okay if you don't have such a big heart. Don't you have several companies in your hand? I don't believe that Jiang Linhuai is capable of snatching them back! We still have his handle in our hands!" Xue Xintong glanced left and right. He whispered, "How about I find a few people..."

"Is your brain all on people's stomachs! At this juncture, if something happens to Jiang Linhuai, we must be the first to suspect it!"

"Then what do you say..."

Xue Xinmei rolled her eyes, and said suddenly: "Do you still remember the kidnapper who kidnapped Jiang Linhuai back then?"

"You mean that Zhao Zi? Isn't he already dead..."

Xue Xinmei frowned and said: "That's right, this useless thing, if he didn't listen to me, he wouldn't stab a child to death. A few days ago, a man who claimed to be his uncle came to me and said that he was also one of the kidnappers back then." One, he said he had something I was interested in."

Xue Xintong said in shock: "Sister, why didn't you tell me earlier!"

Xue Xinmei glared at him: "You were locked up by your brother-in-law for a few days, can I find a chance to tell you?"

"...Then what are you going to do?"

"He wants money, and he has a motive to kill." Xue Xinmei's eyes flashed brightly.

"Does he have the guts to kill?"

"You don't have to worry about this. People like this can do anything as long as they have a lot of money; this matter needs to be carefully planned. Xin Tong, prepare those photos and find a suitable opportunity to send them out."

On the day of Jiang Pingchuan's funeral, snow particles suddenly fell in the rainy weather.

The old man has a high status, and there are many heavyweights here.

Jiang Linhuai, dressed in black and holding a black umbrella, stood behind the crowd, staring blankly at the photo of the old man on the tombstone. My cousin is very afraid of him, but I am not afraid of him at all, and I often follow him in the carpentry room, watching him carve small objects that come alive, until later...

Jiang Linhuai couldn't forget the look in his eyes. One day he sneaked to the carpentry room, only to find that the small room was locked with a big rusty lock and never opened again.

A very well-dressed girl came up to him: "Jiang Linhuai, do you remember who I am?"

Jiang Linhuai looked up at her: "I don't remember."

The girl pouted slightly: "I knew you had forgotten me. I am Xu Suying, have you forgotten? We used to play together when we were young."

"Oh, do you have something to do?" Jiang Linhuai glanced sideways and saw Jiang Yongshao standing not far away, his eyes hesitated slightly.

"It's nothing, I just want to come here to comfort you." Xu Suying bit her lip, "I heard that you opened an entertainment company, and I happen to work in news media, when can I make an interview?"

Jiang Yongshao raised his legs and walked this way.

"Yes, but it may take a few days. If you are in a hurry, you can contact Yu Mingjin. You should have contact with him, right?"

"No hurry, no hurry." Xu Suying said with some joy, and then said, "Then can you give me your contact information?"

Jiang Linhuai gave her a number, Xu Suying said goodbye to him, and left briskly.

"Come with me, I have something to tell you."

Jiang Yongshao walked up to him.