"Aren't you leaving yet?" Qian Shicheng said angrily to Chen Ange.

Chen Ange: "What are you going to do?"

She was worried that her father would be at the mercy of others while he was in a coma.

Qian Shicheng said in a deliberately irritating way: "It doesn't matter if I tell you clearly, these two are from the notary office of the Internal Affairs Department. While the old man is in coma, he wants to notarize the Qian family's inheritance rights - does this have anything to do with you?"

It doesn't matter at all.

The laws of the Grand Alliance are very clear. If the old man does not designate an heir, his inheritance will be inherited directly to his immediate family members. Qian Jianfeng's only son is Qian Shicheng.

But if there is no official notarization in advance and there is no will written by the old man himself, it will be very troublesome to go back. In the event that the old man passes away, the official has the right to intervene and will charge an inheritance tax of up to 45%.

Because the old man has no will, maybe the old man’s real intention is not to give it to his heirs, but maybe he wants to donate it to society, right?

To put it bluntly, this is actually a means for the top executives of the major leagues to make money, but since it has become law, it has effect.

Qian Jianfeng had been in a coma and had not made a will in advance. Now he was seeing the end of his life, so Qian Shicheng quickly asked someone from the notary office to come.

As long as it is proved that the elderly person is indeed unable to make a will due to illness and it is a force majeure factor, then the inheritance tax will be much less.

Of course, these were matters between Qian and his son and had nothing to do with Chen Ange, so she didn't hesitate and turned around to leave with Duan Xi.

But at this moment, something almost miraculous happened - a faint groan came from the hospital bed, and then Qian Shicheng slowly opened his eyes!

The old man who had been in a coma for several months actually opened his eyes!

But Duan Xi's heart skipped a beat - the flashback before his death! The old man had really come to the end of his life this time.

Chen Ange also understood this truth. While he pretended to hold his adoptive father's hand with joy on his face, his heart almost burst.

"Dad!"

"Dad, you..." Qian Shicheng was also stunned and hurried to the other side of the hospital bed.

Several people accompanying Qian were also surprised, but they all faced the old patriarch who had accumulated power for decades with a smile on his face.

"Help me up." Qian Jianfeng's voice was weak, but his words were still clear. Looking at the people in the room, he sighed, "Everyone knows what's going on, and I don't have much time, right."

Chen Ange held his hand tightly and said with a smile: "Don't think blindly. Being able to wake up means things are getting better!"

"Dad, I am old and I tell more lies than you have ever heard." The old man who knew everything in his heart shook his head and said, "Fortunately, God gave me this time. It happens that many people

Yes. You two are from the notary office, right? It just so happens that you can record it for me."

A group of people were in a state of confusion, not knowing what the old man was going to do.

Qian Jianfeng, on the other hand, almost grabbed a pen from the hands of someone in the notary office and wrote two pieces of paper with the same words on the letterhead - a will!

The content is also very simple - all the inheritance in his name will be inherited equally by his son Qian Shicheng and adopted daughter Chen Ange, each with 50%!

Qian Shicheng and Chen Ange each hold one of the same two wills.

Qian Shicheng and the people he brought were dumbfounded. Chen Ange was also dumbfounded and at a loss as he held the will given to him.

They say pie in the sky is true, is there any truth?

Not to mention people who have a notary office now, even if they don't, the handwritten will alone is enough to prove the legality of their inheritance. Of course, the people from the notary office will naturally have more ironclad proof.

"Dad, how could you do this!" Qian Shicheng roared angrily.

"Sir, this is the ward, please keep quiet." A nurse reminded.

"Fuck you, be quiet, get out!" Qian Shicheng roared angrily, his body began to tremble again, and he quickly took out the calming powder and took a big sip.

The old father in the hospital bed opposite saw this scene and couldn't help but feel sad again.

"I...I am your son...she...who is she? The...wild dog you adopted!"

"Shut up!" Qian Jianfeng coughed angrily and said angrily, "I have been warning all of you that Ange is my daughter, no different from my own daughter! The reason why she didn't let her change her surname is just because I couldn't let her

That old brother died. Without you, Uncle Chen, to die for me, our father and son would be where we are today?!"

"Dad, please don't be angry. I don't want it. I won't offend you." Chen Ange couldn't bear to see Qian Jianfeng become so angry.

"Hypocritical cousin!" Qian Shicheng was furious.

Qian Jianfeng sighed: "You are not hypocritical. What are you talking about? What if I told you that I just can't open my eyes and speak these days, but I can actually hear and feel, Shicheng, are you ashamed? You feel guilty.

What?"

Qian Shicheng was like a bolt from the blue.

The old man seems to be unconscious and unable to move, but he can always hear what is going on around him?

In front of the old man's hospital bed, he discussed with the Qian family's senior management many things about inheritance rights, as well as a lot of dirty tricks and dirty tricks.

He even spoke rudely to his old father lying on the bed, often calling him "old guy" or "old man" in desperation.

At this moment, Qian Shicheng seemed to be stripped naked and exposed in the sun.

And his father took care of his face in the end and did not reveal all his misfortunes.

Qian Jianfeng's emotions seemed to be a little broken, and tears began to flow slowly: "And in the past few months, you have only come here 14 times, and several times you have to come because of something like today. Shicheng,

Am i right?"

He was in a coma for several months, and his own son only came here 14 times. Telling this story can make people feel spine-tingling.

"I...I'm busy..."

"Business with your plots, busy with your crowing of chickens and dog thieves!" Qian Jianfeng's heart was as sharp as a knife, "An Ge has more things to do than you, but isn't he busier than you? In the past few months, she has come to accompany me 107 times! What if this is

Hypocrisy, I hope you can lie to me 107 times with hypocrisy!"

When an old man lies alone in the ward, unable to move but able to hear and sense, the despair and loneliness in the darkness are magnified tenfold and a hundredfold.

Therefore, even every time his son and daughter came to the bedside, he remembered it so deeply, as if it was carved on his heart with a knife.

Moreover, Qian Shicheng left in a hurry every time he came, and after Chen Ange came, he chatted with him as before, just like the father-daughter dialogue when he was sober. For this reason alone, she deserves to inherit half of her

property.

If he didn't miss his deceased wife and appreciate the blood relationship between father and son, he wouldn't even want to give Qian Shicheng a penny.

Qian Shicheng is still fighting: "Dad, Chen Ange and the Qian family have separated. She is not from the Qian family!"

Qian Jianfeng: "She is sharing your Qian family, not mine! What I am sharing now is my money, not yours!"

Qian Shicheng: "..."

"Everyone, please go out, I want to be quiet... Ange stays..." After Qian Jianfeng finished speaking, he seemed to have aged many years in an instant.

All his life potential supported him, he fulfilled his last wish, and confessed his true thoughts before his death. So at this time, it was as if he had lost all his strength, and he no longer had any energy.

The flashback just now drained the last trace of his physiological functions.

Patting Chen Ange's hand, this may be the old man's last gratification. But at this moment, Chen Ange suddenly felt that his adoptive father's hand seemed to be no longer moving.

"Dad? Dad!" Although Chen Ange was mentally prepared, he still couldn't help crying.

The confession made by her father before his death finally showed that he truly regarded her as his biological daughter. Because of this, it increased her current pain.

There was chaos in the ward, and the medical staff could only provide consoling resuscitation, but in fact the heart had completely stopped beating.

Qian Shicheng was dumbfounded and couldn't believe what he was seeing. What just happened was more absurd than a dream.

He suddenly grabbed the notary as if he was possessed: "Don't leave, you two. Listen to me, the old man was confused just now. Please don't believe what a seriously ill patient said before he died..."

"Mr. Qian, you told us that these are actually of little use." Yu, one of the notaries, said with a wry smile, "The will alone in Miss Chen's hand is enough to have complete legal effect."

Regardless of whether the notary helps you or not, the fluttering note in Chen An's singer is enough to take away half of Qian Jianfeng's inheritance!

It can only be said that good intentions are blessed by God. If Chen Ange was not in the ward at this time, even if Qian Jianfeng had written the will, he would probably be taken away and torn up by Qian Shicheng.

So, how much is Qian Jianfeng’s inheritance?

60% of the wealth of the entire Qian Group!

The rest of the so-called elders' group of elders together only account for about 40%.

If you add in the Millennium Pictures, which Chen Ange independently established a long time ago, and the newly acquired radio station, she is the one with the most wealth among these people.

Qian Shicheng suddenly felt that he had been calling back and forth before, but in the end he felt lonely.

The anger and frustration at this moment turned into ferocity in an instant. Qian Shicheng's eyes flashed fiercely as he approached Chen Ange step by step, but was blocked by Duan Xi.

"You just want to defraud my Qian family of so much money with your pretentious performance. Hey, hand over your will, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?" Duan Xi's eyes were bright and he was ready to explode at any time.

Qian Shicheng had many people with him, but the one who was really troubled was the big bodyguard Qiu Chunping. As long as he could bring Chen Ange downstairs, where there were two soldiers to help drive, he would basically be safe.

I grabbed a desk lamp just in case.

However, under Qian Shicheng's look, Qiu Chunping silently took out a gun from his waist and pointed the black muzzle at Duan Xi: "Miss, don't embarrass everyone, hand over your will."

Even Duan Xi secretly exclaimed that it was terrible.

He knew that Qiu Chunping's strength, reaction speed and close combat were all top-notch. Moreover, with the two sides separated from each other by hospital beds, Duan Xi couldn't do anything to grab the gun.

Jump off the building? Take Chen Ange with you. Although it's only a three-story building, if Chen Ange accidentally sprains his foot and still can't walk away, you'll be in trouble if someone shoots him twice at the window.

But at this moment, there was suddenly a loud noise in the corridor outside the door, plus the sound of dozens of pairs of riding boots stepping on the ground.

The medical staff's attempts to stop him, as well as the exclamations that failed to stop him, suddenly broke out into a frenzy.

Duan Xi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

A cold and arrogant curse sounded outside the door: "Qian Shicheng was created by a dog, where is the human? Didn't you spit on me when you stepped on the horse? Come on, keep on spitting!"
Chapter completed!