Chapter 121: Preparing to Move

"Jiuli, if you don't agree to everyone, do you want to be angry?" Fan Qiaoqin was also helping everyone speak. pinched her waist with one hand, and took out her pungent image again.

A group of people were ghostly, and his mother was still helping, Tang Jiuli had a headache, "Okay, don't quarrel." ”

After yelling at everyone, he said to his mother, "Mom, I listen to you." Write the will however you want. ”

Fan Qiaoqin only cared about the will, not her daughter, and Tang Jiuli decisively threw her a problem.

These people are mercenary, and they must all want to win more for themselves, so that their mother can face them.

Furthermore, the will can only take effect after the death of the person.

Now they are in good health, there is nothing wrong with them, and it will be decades before they die, and by then, they are almost all dying.

What if you make a will?

Fan Qiaoqin's heart was overjoyed when she heard this, but the next moment, she shivered.

Everyone looked at her, and she felt as if she was being targeted by a pack of hungry wolves.

"If you don't discuss how to write a will, don't bother me, I'm very busy with work, and I don't have time to waste time with you on the will. ”

Tang Jiuli turned around and left.

Lin Baole didn't say anything, glanced at Fan Qiaoqin meaningfully, and followed Tang Jiuli to turn around and leave.

Let Fan Qiaoqin face these hungry wolves alone, it's enjoyable to think about it.

The dog bites the dog's hair, let them pinch it off.

"Auntie, I think it's reasonable for all of us to share the shares of the group equally. ”

"I'm also in favor of a split rate, it's fairer. ”

"You and I are getting older, and even one of our daughters is dying, so it's useless to ask for so much money......"

A circle of people instantly surrounded Fan Qiaoqin, and when she said it, her head began to ache violently again!

"Don't argue, I have a terrible headache and need to go back to the hospital immediately. Fan Qiaoqin covered her head with her hands, and her face was full of pain.

But after she returned to the hospital, she didn't stop, and everyone in the Tang family kept disturbing her for the sake of profit.

She had a poor rest, which made her concussion worse.

It wasn't until a week later that she and the others found Tang Jiuli again and wrote a will.

After Tang Jiuli's death, she and Tang Shijie and his wife each accounted for 20% of the group's shares, and the rest was divided equally by the clansmen.

As for 40% of Fan Qiaoqin and his wife, everyone also has plans.

They are an old couple, and they don't even have any descendants, and after they hang up, those shares are still everyone's, and they can't run.

The will is also in hand, next, I only hope that Tang Jiuli can hang up soon!

Only when she dies can everyone get a share of the cake.

A few days passed, and one early morning, Lin Baole and Tang Jiuli had just had breakfast, and the doorbell was suddenly ringed.

Lin Baole opened the door suspiciously, and his face suddenly became unsightly.

It was Fan Qiaoqin who rang the doorbell, followed by Tang Shijie and several aunts.

Although Lin Baole didn't want to see Fan Qiaoqin, he still said naturally: "Discharged?"

"Get out of the way. ”

Fan Qiaoqin pushed Lin Baole with a cold face.

Immediately, he enthusiastically said to the aunts behind him: "A servant hired by our Jiuli family." ”

The shares of the group do not have Lin Baole's share, and at this time, Lin Baole in Fan Qiaoqin's eyes is not even as good as a servant, at most he is a slave.

He is nothing more than responsible for picking up his daughter to and from work, doing laundry and cooking, and ...... Meet all aspects of the need or something!

"Sister Fan, your family is too fan. ”

"It's so luxurious, it's enviable. ”

"How much does it cost to have such a big third floor?"

Several aunts saw such a mansion for the first time, and after coming in, they praised for sightseeing.

Fan Qiaoqin smiled when she heard this, "It's not much money, it's just tens of millions." ”

Several aunts shuddered when they heard it, tens of millions of dollars to buy a mansion, which is also too rich.

"Sister Fan, you are too tyrant, you have to let us order this when you play cards in the future. An aunt couldn't help but say.

Fan Qiaoqin's face was full of pride, "That's, that's." ”

It feels like this mansion is what she paid for.

Lin Baole on the side only rolled his eyes. It's really ignorant, and it's tens of millions, how can tens of millions buy such a luxurious other field.

"Lin Baole, don't roll your eyes somewhere, don't go make us tea. ”

"I'll go!" Tang Shijie picked up the tea leaves on the coffee table and walked towards the kitchen.

At this time, Tang Jiuli walked out of the kitchen with an apron and said to his father suspiciously: "Dad, this is?"

"Youma brought them back and played mahjong. ”

Fan Qiaoqin brought these people back, firstly, to show off his mansion, and secondly, to ...... Mahjong addiction.

Playing mahjong in such a luxurious villa, Tang Shijie also felt that it was inappropriate, but he didn't dare to express his position.

Tang Jiuli's face instantly turned cold.

In the eyes of her mother, her daughter is terminally ill, and she still has the leisure to lead people back to play mahjong!

Tang Jiuli's cognition has been subverted, and he used to think that no matter how rude his mother was, he loved her daughter very much.

Her daughter is very important to her, she is her focus.

But now it seems that this is not the case.

"Alas!" Tang Shijie sighed helplessly, "Jiuli, plan your time, let Baole accompany you, go abroad, and find a good doctor to see." ”

Dad's words warmed Tang Jiuli's heart a little. But there is still prejudice against my mother.

Not long after, in the hall on the first floor, there was a miasma of black smoke, and several aunts were all big chimneys.

The color of the indoor air has changed.

The more Tang Jiuli looked at it, the more angry he became, but with so many people here, he couldn't say it directly.

If you want to work from home, you can't calm down.

She reluctantly closed the notebook and looked at Lin Baole, "Baole, let's go back to my parents to live!"

Lin Baole originally wanted to move to his own Jade Dragon Villa with Tang Jiuli, where the green manor was like a peaceful place.

I just don't know how to tell her, but the old house before the meeting is fine.

"Okay, I'll go out and get a taxi, and I'll move out. After a moment's hesitation, he agreed.

As long as there is no Fan Qiaoqin to disturb you, everywhere is heaven.

"Jingle Bell ......"

As soon as Lin Baole came downstairs, his mobile phone rang.

It was Yu Ting who called, which made Lin Baole a little surprised.

"You...... How are you doing?"

"It's not good, but it's alive. Yu Ting's voice seemed to be different from before, "I have something to discuss with you, can we meet and talk?"

"Okay, where can I see you?"

Lin Baole was about to find a car to move, and he shouldn't have gone to see her.

But Yu Ting has not yet come out of the shadow of losing her parents, at this time, she is very fragile and can't bear to refuse, so she agreed.

Besides, she should really have something to do with herself.

Yu Ting saw Lin Baole agree, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a charming arc, "You come to Paradise Island, I'm waiting for you here." ”