Once Mr. Fu left, no one would protect Fu Yunshen anymore.
Actually, Fu Yunshen didn't stay in Fu's house for a long time.
Fu Yunshen went to the imperial capital when he was five years old, and lived in the imperial capital for almost ten years.
When he was fourteen years old, he was taken back to Shanghai by Mr. Fu.
Then, there was the title of Shanghai's No. 1 romantic playboy.
At the age of eighteen, Fu Yunshen went to the imperial capital, and news came from Shanghai that he had messed with Meng's family.
So Mr. Fu sent him to Ozhou overnight. Three or four years later, Fu Yunshen came back again.
Full of calculations, Fu Yunshen has lived in Fu's house for less than ten years.
But Fu Mingcheng still disliked Fu Yun deeply, because Mr. Fu valued him too much.
A dude with only one face can't do anything.
Fu Yunshen, why should he?
After Mr. Fu left like this, Fu Mingcheng felt a lot more relaxed, and the heavy stone on his heart also fell off.
Unlike several other ancestors, Mr. Fu's prestige in the Fu family is too high.
The Fu family can have today's status in Shanghai because of the presence of Mr. Fu.
To Fu Mingcheng's surprise, Mr. Fu did not hide the will, but put it on the desk so frankly.
Madam Fu also saw it: "Mingcheng, here."
Fu Mingcheng quickly walked over, picked up the will on the desk, and started to read it.
The veins on Fu Mingcheng's forehead and neck twitched violently when he saw that Mr. Fu left Yuxiangfang and 15% of the shares of Fu's Group, as well as the Fu family's real estate in the imperial capital to Fu Yunshen. .
He was so angry that he tore up the will in his hand.
As soon as Mrs. Fu saw his behavior, she knew what was going on.
She opened her mouth: "Yuxiangfang the old man really gave him the Yuxiangfang?"
Even though both of them were prepared for this, they still couldn't accept it after seeing it written in the will.
Yuxiangfang!
The cornerstone of the Fu family!
After being separated by a dandy, he was ruined within a few days.
Fu Mingcheng took a deep breath: "Prepare the funeral first. Dad is 85. This is a happy funeral and a good thing. Please invite the master to come, set the time for the funeral, and invite all the rich and powerful families."
When an old man dies over the age of 80, the funeral can be called happy mourning.
So when the time comes, the Fu family will also hold a grand banquet for three days after the death according to the custom.
This is a good opportunity for Fu Mingcheng to win over partners.
A few days ago, Su Ruan's father, Su Lianghui, gave him a letter of approval, saying that he would support him with authority.
He also wants to let Fu Yunshen see clearly who is worthy to inherit the Fu family.
Fu Mingcheng also understood that it was useless for him to tear up this will.
Mr. Fu is cautious, and he always prepares multiple copies of his will, which must have been notarized and have legal effect.
Mrs. Fu woke up as if she had just woken up from a dream, she got busy and started to make a phone call.
They don't need to prepare things like coffins, they have already carried them a long time ago.
No one expected that the funeral that had been prepared for more than three years would be used now.
Fu Mingcheng threw the fragments of his torn documents into the trash can, took another look at Mr. Fu on the bed, and went out.
the other side.
After Madam Fu finished calling Fu Mingcheng's other brothers and sisters, she hurried upstairs.
"Yichen!" Mrs. Fu knocked on the door, and when she heard the people in the room snoring loudly, she simply used the key to open the door, "Yichen, wake up."
"Mom, don't bother me." Fu Yichen muttered, and turned around, "This weekend, let me sleep again."
"Still sleeping?" Mrs. Fu pulled his ears angrily, "Your grandpa passed away, why are you sleeping?"
These words made Fu Yichen wake up suddenly.
He opened his eyes suddenly and got up: "Mom, what did you say?"
"This morning, your grandfather left." Mrs. Fu didn't show any sadness on her face, she just said lightly, "Get up quickly and go prepare with me."
Fu Yichen hurriedly began to put on his clothes: "Isn't Grandpa in good health? Why"
As he spoke, he seemed to have realized something, and he was anxious: "Where is the will? How did Grandpa distribute it?"
The Fu family is so big, and there are many brothers and sisters of Mr. Fu, but Fu Mingcheng's generation alone, there are more than 20 people, not to mention Fu Yichen and the others.
Madam Fu didn't speak.
"Isn't it all given to Fu Yunshen?" Fu Yichen's expression also changed, "Is grandpa crazy? The eldest brother is still there, let him inherit the Fu family?"
"You don't have to worry about that." Outside the door, Fu Mingcheng looked cold, "Fu Yunshen was not born between me and your mother at all, he is not from the Fu family, and he is not qualified to inherit the Fu family."
Fu Yichen was taken aback: "Dad what did you say?"
He has been jealous of Fu Yunshen for so many years, but in the end, isn't Fu Yunshen from the Fu family? !
Fu Mingcheng ignored him, and hurried to find He Quan, the executor of the will appointed by Mr. Fu.
**
In just one morning, the four big families all got the news of Mr. Fu's death.
The Jiang family has been steadily following the Fu family all these years, and Jiang Moyuan has always been committed to making the Jiang family overtake the Fu family and become the head of the four giants.
However, Jiang Moyuan has been busy with the company's affairs and doesn't care much about the outside world, so Mrs. Jiang's wife Ye Suhe called and called him back.
"Passed away?" Jiang Moyuan was stunned for a moment, and after a long while, he slowly uttered a sentence, very coldly, "It's also expected."
Mr. Fu's health has been poor, and he probably left some sequelae after healed.
Jiang Moyuan didn't feel anything about it.
To him, Mr. Fu is just a stranger.
The friendship between the ancestors has long faded with them.
Ye Suhe is making tea, neither salty nor light: "If Fu Yichang leaves like this, the city of Shanghai will change. Moyuan, this is your chance."
The Fu family is scrambling to divide the family property, so why would outsiders not want to annex the Fu family?
Although she wanted Jiang Moyuan to marry the daughter of the Fu family, she had a very happy conversation with Mrs. Fu.
But how can there be permanent friendship in the world?
The Jiang family naturally puts interests first.
Jiang Moyuan nodded slightly: "Mom, I understand."
Taking advantage of the opportunity of the Fu family's civil strife, the Jiang family might be able to overwhelm the Fu family, and even acquire several large properties of the Fu family.
Jiang Moyuan sat on the sofa, loosened his tie, and picked up a cup of tea.
After taking a sip, as if thinking of something, his expression paused, his eyes darkened.
After Mr. Fu left like this, Fu Yunshen could only be the most affected.
Without Mr. Fu, Fu Yunshen, a dude, has no one to support him.
Jiang Moyuan stroked the cup, his eyes gradually darkened.
In this way, Ying Zijin also
Jiang Moyuan tightened his fingers slightly, let out a breath slowly, and relaxed his brows and eyes.
He heard that Ying Zijin had been kicked out of Ying's house, so he could also take her to Jiang's house by the way.
Ye Suhe noticed the change in his mood: "Mo Yuan, what did you think of?"
"It's nothing." Jiang Moyuan said indifferently, "I was thinking Mom, you are right, this is my chance."
Ye Suhe nodded when she heard the words, and didn't ask any more questions.
**
Because it was the weekend, Mr. Zhong didn't go to the company.
He got up at eight o'clock as usual, went out for a Tai Chi walk, and stopped by to buy some vegetables.
Mr. Zhong quite likes this kind of civilian life, and he has recently learned to cook.
When he came home, it was already eleven o'clock. Seeing Butler Zhong sitting on the sofa in a daze, and rubbing his eyes from time to time, he couldn't help wondering: "What's wrong?"
"Old man." Seeing him coming back, Butler Zhong stood up abruptly, "Old man, Fu There is a funeral at the Fu's house."
Mr. Zhong was a little unresponsive, and said mechanically: "Who?"
"Master Fu." Butler Zhong wiped away tears, "I just left this morning."
Mr. Zhong's body swayed, and his complexion instantly turned pale.
"Grandpa." Ying Zijin's eyes changed slightly, she quickly stepped forward, supported him, picked up the prepared water, "Grandpa, drink water."
Once the mood of the elderly fluctuates too much, it will cause great damage to the body.
Grandpa Zhong shivered for a moment before he managed to drink a sip of water.
Ying Zijin put medicine in the water, which could help him calm down.
"Zijin, you go to find that kid, grandpa is fine." Mr. Zhong finished his drink, before he had time to be sad, he thought of the most important thing, "At this moment, he is the most unacceptable person. Looking at him, Mr. Fu said he Go crazy and hurt yourself."
After confirming that Mr. Zhong was fine, Ying Zijin let go of his hand and went out.
**
The news spread like wildfire, and Fu Mingcheng held a funeral on purpose, but he didn't suppress it, and it spread directly to the imperial capital.
Mu Heqing couldn't believe it either.
For a while, he didn't speak, and fell silent.
On the side, Mu Cheng tentatively said, "Master, us?"
"Start the private jet." Mu Heqing quickly made a decision, "Go to Shanghai." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com)Go crazy and even hurt yourself. "
After confirming that Mr. Zhong was fine, Ying Zijin let go of his hand and went out.
**
The news spread like wildfire, and Fu Mingcheng held a funeral on purpose, but he didn't suppress it, and it spread directly to the imperial capital.
Mu Heqing couldn't believe it either.
For a while, he didn't speak, and fell silent.
On the side, Mu Cheng tentatively said, "Master, us?"
"Start the private jet." Mu Heqing quickly made a decision, "Go to Shanghai." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com