Skilled in managing a house

Zhenbei Executive District, Huajia.

The Hua family has strong financial resources and can be regarded as one of the most powerful families in Zhenbei District. Huajia has many industries, and in the wave of the real estate industry, it is inevitable that they will get a share of the pie, which has enabled Huajia to develop by leaps and bounds.

Huadu Real Estate Group has contracted almost one-third of the real estate development in Zhenbei District, and has also developed projects even in other administrative districts.

Being in the real estate business, the place where the Hua family lives is naturally not bad. Its scale is not inferior to that of the Qi family's Longhu Villa. The Hua family is built on water. To be precise, there used to be only a dry river here. More than ten years ago, the Hua family spent a lot of money on river treatment. As a result, the river is now clear and stretches to the Bainiao Lake Scenic Area, and Huajia's area is almost parallel to one-third of the river.

But now, the river is clearly showing signs of drying up. The river channel, which was originally four meters deep, is now less than one meter deep. Standing by the river, you can already see the silt in the water. This phenomenon appeared a few days ago, but the Hua family obviously doesn't have the time to deal with it at the moment.

There was no other reason than that the old man of the Hua family had fallen.

The condition of the old man of the Hua family is strange. He was fine a few days ago, but suddenly he became blind and couldn't see anything. I went to the hospital for treatment, but nothing was wrong. The family was trying to find a way to treat the old man, but they didn't expect the old man to fall asleep again at night and never wake up again.

People have a heartbeat and breathing, but they are almost like a vegetative state. No one knows what the condition is. There is only one theory from the hospital, and that is that he is in a vegetative state. This made the Hua family very helpless, so they simply took the old man home and treated him at home.

In a four-story villa of the Hua family, thirty-six monks are sitting in the large living room. In front of them is an old monk with a white beard. The old monk is sitting cross-legged with a low table in front of him. On the low table are placed Incense burner, monks are chanting.

The largest bedroom on the third floor is Mr. Hua's room. It is the same as downstairs. The difference is that Mr. Hua is lying on the bed, still unconscious. There are eighteen monks sitting around the bed, also chanting sutras. The place is filled with cigarette smoke and the windows are not open, giving people the feeling of a college student dormitory. That is, as soon as the door is opened, it is full of smoke.

In the corridor outside the door, there is a row of large sofas. There are more than ten people sitting on the sofas, some long and some young.

Sitting on the sofa directly opposite the door was a middle-aged man named Hua Jianren, the second son of Mr. Hua. Next to him sat his wife Sui Chang, his son, daughter-in-law, daughter and son-in-law.

On the sofa to the left of Huajian's blade, the old man's third son, Huajianzhong, was sitting, along with his wife Mi Lai, daughter Hua Yingyue, and son Hua Yufei.

On the sofa to the right of Hua Jianbian, the old man's fourth son Hua Jianping and his son Hua Yuliang were sitting.

Everyone in the Hua family had a look of exhaustion on their faces, especially Mr. Hua's three sons, whose faces were still a little haggard. It was obvious that they hadn't slept much in the past few days.

At this moment, there were footsteps coming from below. No one took it seriously, but some people subconsciously looked towards the corridor.

Soon, I saw four people walking over, all of them men. The two people walking in front, the older one is nearly sixty years old, and the younger one is about thirty-six or seventy-seven years old. Behind these two men followed two black men. These two men are nearly two meters tall, and they are tall and powerful.

Seeing these four people, Hua Yingyue immediately stood up and said, "Uncle."

Other young people also stood up one after another and said hello, "Uncle." "Uncle."...

The three brothers Hua Jianbian, Hua Jianzhong and Hua Jianping stood up and walked towards the person. Hua Jianren was the first to say: "Why are you here?"

"Second brother, my father is seriously ill, and you didn't even inform me. Isn't that a bit unkind?" The elder, who was nearly sixty years old, walked up to Hua Jianren and said in a deep voice.

This person's name is Hua Jianfeng, and he is the eldest son of the Hua family.

"Brother, you can't say that. You have a lot of things to do in the United States, and your father is fine. That's why we didn't notify you." This time it was Hua Yingyue's father, Hua Jianzhong, who spoke.

"Haha..." Hua Jianfeng chuckled and said, "No matter how busy I am, my father is seriously ill and I have to come back... Aren't you worried that I will compete with you for the family property..."

"What can we worry about? My father has already 'separated' from you, and the family's property will have nothing to do with you in the future." Hua Jianren said seriously.

Especially when the word "separation" is mentioned, the voice is very serious.

"Family separation..." Hua Jianfeng laughed, "Those are what my mother deserves. For my father to be able to build such a big empire, at least I have half of the credit. The original family separation was a family separation, but after all, I am still my father. The eldest son, we have not broken away from the father-son relationship. As for now, I am not in the mood to argue with you about this, I want to see my father."

There was a hint of disdain in his tone. After saying this, he passed directly between the foil blade and the foil center and walked forward.

The man walking next to Hua Jianfeng was Hua Jianfeng's son Hua Yulin. He said politely: "Second uncle, third uncle, fourth uncle, my father and I came back from the United States just to visit grandpa. There is no other purpose."

Then, he walked around the three Huajianban people, but he didn't dare to pass between the two people like his father without any scruples. Two niggers followed him, never leaving.

Hua Jianren and others' wives, as well as the juniors, saw Hua Jianfeng approaching and nodded in greeting again.

Hua Jianfeng was polite and nodded, but said nothing. When he arrived at his father's bedroom door, he stretched out his hand to push the door open and stepped in. But then he retreated again and kept coughing, "Cough cough cough... cough cough cough..."

Hua Yulin didn't know what was going on and hurriedly stepped forward to support his father. He wondered why his father had just entered and then exited.

He looked inside the room and saw that it was filled with smoke, not to mention thick smoke. Hua Jianfeng doesn't smoke or drink, and has no immunity to cigarettes. How can he bear this.

Hua Yulin also frowned slightly, and soon heard the sound of a monk chanting sutras inside. Through the smoke, he could see several bald heads.

"What are you doing? Is father in there?" Hua Jianfeng took a breath and asked seriously.

Hua Yingyue had always admired this uncle. She whispered: "Grandpa is inside..."

"Inside!" After hearing this, Hua Jianfeng immediately turned to glare at Hua Jianren and the other three, and said angrily: "What do you mean, do you want to smoke my father to death?"

"This is the eminent monk from Erlin Temple I invited to treat my father's illness. If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense!" Hua Jianren immediately replied.

"Find some monks to come and recite downstairs. Not only are they reciting upstairs, they also have a room full of cigarettes. This is how you treat the disease! Second brother, I think you are afraid that your father will not die." Hua Jianfeng His tone also became stern, he pointed towards the bedroom and shouted angrily: "Tell them all to get out of here!"