"Did you buy a bag again?"
Jiang Liao had just arrived home, before she had time to take off her tormenting high heels, sat down and drank a glass of water to relieve the depression that Yan Chu brought to her, she received a call from her rich second-generation boyfriend Jiang Yi.
For his previous girlfriends, he was very generous. In addition to the pocket money of 50,000 yuan per month, he would buy bags and jewelry for each other from time to time as surprises. And Jiang Liao, as the one he likes the most among so many girlfriends, even if the money exceeds his budget, he won't mind that much.
But it's different now, because of the incident not long ago, Jiang Yi began to wonder if his little girlfriend was as smart and lovely as she showed. Even though Jiang Liao coaxed him back after making a fool of himself in front of those friends, it doesn't mean that this incident never happened.
And I don't know who was uneasy and kind enough to sue him in front of his parents. Originally, his parents were unhappy that the girlfriends he had made were not helpful to the family business. After hearing that he was being encouraged by Jiang Liao , When he wanted to play tricks on an innocent young man, he became even more furious and restricted his expenses. This was a huge blow to the handsome and unrestrained young master.
At this moment, he received a text message from the bank that the supplementary card had exceeded the limit, and it is conceivable that he was upset.
Jiang Liao hit the bullet point, but fortunately, she still doesn't know what kind of image she is in the hearts of Jiang's parents, otherwise she would faint from anger.
"I suspended your secondary card. Didn't you say that you like me and don't care if I have money? After a while, I will reconsider whether to restore this card."
Jiang Yi had vented enough, and said indifferently under Jiang Liao's soft words, he would naturally not admit that he was restricted by his family's expenses, so he had to stop giving her this pocket money, let others know, how much No shame. It just so happened that he also wanted to try whether Jiang Liao really liked him, or was he with him because of his money.
"Are you suspicious of me?"
Jiang Liao's silver teeth are almost gnawed, without the 50,000 a month, how can she buy luxury goods, how to show off to her little sister, just relying on the salary she just graduated from, and the income of her parents, I'm afraid that if you go to some high-end places in the future, you have to weigh it in advance.
Yan Chu! ! !
Thinking about the culprit of all this, Jiang Liao's eyes turned red with anger.
But no matter what, Jiang Yi's decision will not change. All Jiang Liao can do is to show his loyalty and complain about his grievances. After Jiang Yi hung up the phone, he smashed his phone against the wall angrily.
The Lizi Nine Generations just bought fell apart like this. The glass shells on the front and back looked like spider webs, which were obviously broken and could not be broken any more.
Heaving a sigh of relief, looking at the wreckage of Lizi Jiudai, Jiang Liao immediately regretted it.
Now that she doesn't have the support of her boyfriend, she has to calculate and spend every money, and the screen of the 9th generation of Lizi is extremely expensive, and the price of replacing the screen is almost half of the original price of the mobile phone.
Jiang Liao felt that since Yan Chu started to change, things went wrong for her.
Thinking about it now, when Yan Chu was very young, when he was still a beautiful and handsome child, all the classmates in the class liked to play with him, until the other party started to gain weight, and they also began to enter higher schools, Only then did more people notice her and gradually ignored Yan Chu's existence.
The two of them have been at the same table since elementary school, like a bad fate, this fate lasted until they went to high school, Yan Chu, who became ugly and inferior, no longer had the aura he used to have, and became an ugly duckling beside her.
Jiang Liao couldn't help but began to wonder, could it be that the two of them were born and restrained by each other, and one was destined to be suppressed by the other
Regardless of whether her guess was too sensitive, Jiang Liao gritted her teeth. If that was the case, she hoped that the one who was firmly suppressed was Yan Chu, not her.
*****
"Mr. Yan, my client entrusted me to talk to you about the legacy left by your deceased wife, Ms. Hu Xuehu, my client's biological mother."
The atmosphere in Yan's house was somewhat serious, Yan Chaozong looked at the lawyer who came suddenly, his face became livid after he finished speaking.
"Nonsense!"
Yan Chaozong clutched his chest angrily, what is this? That brat was forced into a desperate situation and didn't learn well, so he actually used this crooked brain. Lawyer, is he going to sue his biological father
For so many years, whether he lacked his food or his drink, thinking about his son's unfeelingness, Yan Chaozong felt extremely uncomfortable. As a father, he still had an indescribable anger.
Yan Chaozong is a man of traditional machismo. He firmly believes that men are in charge of outsiders and women are in charge of inside. Therefore, when Hu Xue was alive, he could rest assured that he would hand over all family affairs to her, including disciplining the children. , when she continued to marry Baiyin, she handed over the family affairs to Baiyin.
In Yan Chaozong's view, as a father, he is already very competent if he can bring substantial financial income to the family, and he will not reflect on whether there is something wrong with him.
"These are based on the dictation of my client and investigations through formal channels about the financial situation of the Yan family company when Ms. Hu Xue was alive."
The lawyer can't control what Yan Chaozong thinks in his heart, he takes money to do things, and the rest has nothing to do with him.
"According to the law, since Ms. Hu Xue didn't make a will, her inheritance should be shared equally by the first successor, that is, you, Mr. Yan Chaozong, and my client."
Hu Xue's parents passed away early, otherwise there would have to be two more people who would be eligible to share Hu Xue's inheritance equally.
The Yan family and the Hu family are both ordinary families. Yan Chaozong was originally a university lecturer. After marrying Hu Xue, he felt that his income could not provide a good life for his wife and unborn child, so he was born when the original body was born. One year, he resolutely resigned and went to sea, and now has a factory with a scale of 1,000 people and a lot of money.
Although this family property was earned by Yan Chaozong himself, because he was already married at that time, even if Hu Xue had not participated in the management of the company, she should have half of this property.
When Hu Xue died, the half that belonged to her should be divided into two shares, one of which belonged to the original body, and should be handed over to him when the original body became an adult.
"fart!"
Yan Chaozong patted the table hard. He couldn't remember how long it had been since he had said such vulgar words after he became the big boss.
Anger was burning in his heart, Yan Chaozong was anxious and angry, and his heart was broken by Yan Chu's son.
"Chaozong, calm down. Yan Chu's child has always been very good. Maybe he made some bad friends outside and encouraged him. Otherwise, what would he do with so much money? You are his own father." , wouldn’t it be possible to lose his share?”
Baiyin didn't expect that Yan Chu, a submissive, sensitive and timid idiot raised by her, would use his inheritance's brains. Someone must have taught him behind his back, otherwise he would never have thought of this based on his IQ alone. Knowing this, he didn't use tricks to drive him out before, it's better to keep him under his nose, so as to save him from causing trouble.
Feeling remorseful in her heart, Baiyin didn't show such emotion on her face, instead she showed an expression of worry for her stepson.
The lawyer on the side sighed in his heart, with such a stepmother, why worry about the relationship between his father and his son? In fact, in real life, stepmothers like Baiyin are the vast majority, but those who can reach her level are considered rare. Only ordinary small apartments can be rented.
"Don't speak for that traitor!"
Yan Chaozong can't listen to anything now, especially about his son Yan Chu.
"Didn't he hire a lawyer? Isn't he capable? Well, then let him sue me in court and see what the judge decides." Yan Chaozong couldn't figure out how his son who was so cute when he was young became what he is now. Second appearance.
Paranoid, self-willed, doing things regardless of the consequences, just for the fucking half of the inheritance, could it be that in his heart, his father, really failed like that? Did he ever think that if he got a quarter of the family's property, but angered him, he would completely lose the remaining three quarters.
"Mr. Yan, I'm just here to convey his meaning for my client. If you don't agree to negotiate, my client will choose to submit a lawsuit to the court."
The lawyer took out a document from his briefcase, put it in front of Yan Chaozong, and left respectfully.
"Chaozong."
Baiyin's expression flickered slightly. When Hu Xiu died, the Yan family's business scale was not small. It has been difficult to do business in the past few years, but the factory has not improved much. It can only be said to be developing steadily. So if Yan Chu If you really want to sue Yan Chaozong, the father, and get his share of the inheritance, there are nine out of ten chances that you can still succeed, and now nearly one-fifth of the Yan family's property will be lost. That bastard was usurped.
In Baiyin's eyes, it was already her son's property. Yan Chu, a stepson who was not in her eyes, suddenly wanted to bite such a large piece of meat from her hand, how could she not be driven crazy.
"Chaozong, how about I-"
"I want to be quiet."
When Baiyin was thinking about some eye drops, Yan Chaozong waved his hand at Baiyin, then picked up the documents on the table with a dejected expression, and staggered towards his study.
Seeing this, Baiyin couldn't help being a little nervous. Her husband's behavior seemed to have some affection for that little boy. Could it be that what she did before didn't wear away the paternal love in this man's heart
It seems that she has to work harder.
"At ten o'clock tomorrow, it's at the coffee shop at the entrance of the community. Don't say you don't have time. I want to talk to you about your mother's inheritance."
In the study, Yan Chaozong looked at the pile of jewelry left by his wife that he had just taken out of the safe, and then dialed the phone number of his son Yan Chu, and said while suppressing the grievance, anger, and sadness in his heart.
"it is good."
The voice on the other end of the phone was faint, and before Yan Chaozong could say anything, he hung up the phone.
"This child."
Yan Chaozong still had some questions to ask, and when he saw this, he almost threw the mobile phone in his hand on the ground out of breath.
"Axiu, our son, why did he become like this?"
Pick up a necklace full of emeralds. This necklace was bought by Yan Chaozong for his wife when the factory was profitable in the first year. Seven times, you can buy a house in Ning City.
Baiyin asked him for these jewelry many times, but Yan Chaozong didn't give it to him, because he felt that these things should be left to A Chu's future wife, and A Xiu thought so too.
"How did that happen."
Yan Chaozong closed his eyes and did not let the tears flow down. Now he is no longer the one-sided, majestic and arbitrary patriarch in his family in the past. Instead, he has an inexplicable vulnerability.
"Humph!"
This fragile emotion did not stay on Yan Chaozong's body for too long. Soon, he calmed down, and then carefully put the jewelry into the safe one by one.
Then he rubbed the corners of his eyes, and when he returned to his seat again, he became the big boss who planned strategies again. It seemed that everything just now had no effect on him.
*****
"Are you—a—a Chu?"
Yan Chaozong was sitting in the box of the coffee shop, and when he saw the young man who opened the door, he felt like he was dreaming.
Counting it, he has not seen this son for almost a year. To be honest, he drove him out because he was so angry that he felt that no matter how incompetent his son was, he couldn't be that kind of voyeur Shameless Stepmom Bathing.
He saw that scene with his own eyes, and ruled out the possibility of anyone framing him, so Yan Chaozong didn't think he had done anything wrong. In addition, at that time, his son avoided society and work, and Yan Chaozong also wanted to force him. Let him see the reality.
But in the end, he actually softened his heart a bit, otherwise he wouldn't have asked Baiyin to pay him his living expenses on time every month.
Originally, Yan Chaozong thought that his son would admit his mistake soon, but who knew that he had been stubborn for seven months and had not called him a single time. It seemed that he really broke up with his father, and it was Yan Chaozong who endured it by himself. Not going down, took the initiative to call him on the grounds that he found a job for him.
But Yan Chaozong's temperament is not the kind of person who will subdue softly. Even if he compromised with Yan Chu, his son, he would maintain the majesty of his father in his words, scold him severely, criticize and educate him, and show Only the authority of my own father will do.
He thought, there is no father in the world who would apologize to his son, what's more, he was not at fault for this matter, knowing that his son had left home for seven months and still hadn't found any job, and he lied that Baiyin didn't pay him living expenses on time, Yan Chaozong couldn't control his bad temper anymore.
Naturally, the phone call broke up badly, but Yan Chaozong never thought that one day, he and his son might be brought to court.
"you lost weight-"
Yan Chaozong looked at his son who vaguely showed his childhood appearance, and couldn't help feeling an urge to cry, but also a little rusty, feeling that in less than a year, he and his son seemed to be separated by a chasm like a chasm.
"I used to tell you to lose weight, but you didn't listen, and you still resisted going to the hospital with your Auntie Bai. Why, now that you've figured it out, you know that none of us wants to harm you anymore?"
Yan Chaozong was happy, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't help but sarcasm in what he said.
"Um."
Yan Chu sat in front of Yan's father, "Before, no one around me really cared about me, no one really worried about me, so no matter how bad I became, it didn't matter. But now, I realized that I was stupid because I realized that this life is my own, I don’t live for you, I don’t live for others, I only live for myself.”
Just like looking at a stranger's expression, Yan Chaozong's heartbeat paused for several beats, followed by heart-wrenching pain, and he had an intuition, as if the son in front of him had nothing to do with him anymore.