Flashy Circle 3

A certain hotel under the Ling family.

in the conference room.

Witnessed by the lawyers of both parties, Ling Shang signed the legal documents with great fanfare.

After finishing, Mr. Zhao nodded, asked He Xiutong to help him up, and walked out the door.

"Grandpa, slow down..."

Ling Shang, who was following behind, winked at the secretary, the secretary nodded, and left to make arrangements, keeping the matter a secret for now.

-

Mr. Zhao was in a good mood, had dinner with He Xiutong Ling Shang, and chatted with He Xiutong after returning to the hospital.

"Master, it's time for you to rest." The butler reminded respectfully.

"Grandpa, I'll come see you tomorrow." He Xiutong stood up.The old man held his hand and took a deep look at him, "Okay."

midnight.

The nurse on duty came in to inspect and found that the old man was no longer breathing.

The old man lay quietly on the bed with a serene expression; it seemed that he was just sleeping deeply, rather than dying.

-

When Sheng Yuzhi rushed to the hospital, he saw He Xiutong throwing himself on the old man and crying bitterly.

"Grandpa...was fine yesterday..."

Is it not a flashback.

The butler looked sad, "Master has fulfilled his unfulfilled wish, so he left with peace of mind...Little Master, please express your condolences..."

"Grandpa!" He cried so hard, with such a sincere expression.

Sheng Yuzhi looked at the scene in front of him, and the grief in his heart suddenly froze.

Even the chance to express his grief was snatched away by He Xiutong, the grandson of his direct relative.

Ling Shang tenderly gave He Xiutong the back, "Don't cry, grandpa has a spirit in heaven, and he will be sad too..."

At this time, Zhao Zhicheng's lawyer appeared.After exchanging pleasantries, he started to get down to business, "Everyone, according to Mr. Zhao's instructions before his death, I am now reading his will."

-

The living room was in a mess.

What can be smashed has been smashed to pieces, and what can be smashed has been smashed to pieces.

Standing in the mess, Sheng Yuzhi took a deep breath, but the stagnation in his heart was hard to get rid of, like a cloud of turbidity tightly blocking the door of his heart, every breath was hard and painful.

Zhao Zhicheng gave He Xiutong all of Zhao's equity and shop real estate, and he only got the remaining cash assets.

What does he want "cash assets" for? !How much money does he lack? !

He followed Zhao Zhicheng for 20 years, but in the end, what did he get? !

Sheng Yu kicked hard, and the wreckage of several chairs on the ground were kicked away and hit the wall with a muffled sound.

He raised his head and closed his eyes.

He had a naive idea before, hoping that Zhao Zhicheng would see the situation clearly, take into account his feelings, and give him a part of the equity so that he could take the position of chairman and lead the overall situation.

He Xiutong doesn't understand anything, he just needs a little equity and money - but Zhao Zhicheng is too eccentric, and actually gave all the equity in his hand to his grandson, and no matter how much performance he makes, I can only work my life for that idiot forever!

Close your eyes, what comes to your mind are all the scenes of suffering for the past 20 years in order to become the heir.

When he was a child, he loved animals the most and planned to become a zoologist in the future.But because of his uncle's death, his life trajectory changed completely—he was forced to follow his grandfather and learn various courses that suffocated him.

Well, when he twisted his intentions and tried to be a leader, Zhao Zhicheng abandoned him!

How embarrassing to call him!

Sheng Yuzhi opened his eyes.He only felt sore eyes.

After the lawyer read out the will, a large number of journalists stood guard at the entrance of the hospital, waiting for news and for the client to show up.

Zhao's public relations team led He Xiutong to meet everyone.

Just outside the flashing lights, Ling Shang glanced at Sheng Yu and smiled, "Mr. Sheng, please take care of me in the future."

He Xiutong would not appear in front of Zhao Zhicheng for no reason and let the latter recognize him.

The messenger behind the scenes can only be Ling Shang.

Ling Shang's smile contained meaningful irony and sinister calculations.

He must have reached some kind of agreement with Zhao Zhicheng, otherwise the latter would not let He Xiutong inherit the equity so reassuringly.

In the end, it was all for nothing to fetch water from a bamboo basket!

Although Sheng Yuzhi had no worries about food and clothing since he was a child, he has never been the first choice.

It's not him that Luo Zixin loves.

What Zhao Zhicheng identified was not him.

Ling Shang.He Xiutong.

Done.

-

Luo Zixin came to Sheng Yu's house.

The servant greeted him with Davis in his arms, "The young master is not in a good mood..."

The puppy whined a few times, looking very aggrieved.

Luo Zixin patted Davis' head and said to the servant, "Take him outside for a walk first."

"Yes……"

He walked into the living room, looked around, and sat down beside Sheng Yuzhi. "Although He Xiutong got the equity, as long as we turn the equity into a pile of worthless waste paper, then he has nothing."

"...He Xiutong has Ling's backing."

"That's not a problem. It's a tough fight, but we're going to win."

Sheng Yuzhi didn't speak.

No, he doesn't want to win.

Sheng Yuzhi gradually calmed down.

The calmer he became, the more insane he became.

People's hearts are always the most unpredictable.