Chapter 1963: This is a notice

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The scene seemed a little weird for a while, one side shouted and opposed fiercely, and the other side did not say a word.

For a moment, Branson's successors reacted, and they looked up at old Branson and said nothing.

Old Branson stared at his children and grandchildren, and said, "It's over, it's time for me to say two words, the first sentence is that the will has not been sent to the law firm!"

As soon as these words came out, his children and grandchildren were all trembling and shocked.

Old Branson didn't give them a chance to react at all, and continued: "Even if the will is sent, I have the right to modify the will, that is to say, these things still belong to me at present, and they have nothing to do with you!"

"It's the property of the entire Branson family, not any one person!" said Branson's son.

Old Branson stared at his son, "Are you going to turn your face on me?"

Branson's son was stunned for a moment, and didn't dare to say more, after all, the Branson family had a lot of property, and even if he really gave away some of the Chinese antiques, it was only one-tenth of the family's wealth.

If he really turned his face with old Branson, and he couldn't get a penny, wouldn't it be a big loss?

Gagged the mouth of one of the sons, old Branson snorted coldly, "I called you over today, not to ask you to come over to object, I just to inform you of this matter, remember, it is a notice! This is the second sentence!"

Old Branson's children and grandchildren are all stunned, they didn't expect that Old Branson was not discussing at all, he was going to force things!

Mei Chaoning looked in the direction of Yang Bo, his face was full of shock, he felt that this was simply refreshing his three views, old Branson didn't even care about the opposition of his children and grandchildren in order to give the antiques to Yang Bo, what kind of spirit is this!

This kind of spirit is so touching! Why can't he encounter such a thing?

Old Branson continued: "My words have been finished, if you have any opinions, you don't have to tell me, just hold it yourself, if you want to go to the luncheon, you can stay, if you really don't want to, then leave!"

The scene was a little quiet, and it was clear that everyone had already felt the determination of old Branson, and he would never back down!

Soon, the children and grandchildren of Old Branson all turned around and left, and only Yang Bo and his party were left at the scene.

Old Branson didn't seem to care in the slightest, he turned to Yang Bo with a smile, "Mr. Yang, now it's okay, no one is noisy, let's have a chat?"

"Okay!" Yang Bo responded with a smile.

Yang Bo and Old Branson did not stop in the living room, and the two walked into a room.

Fan Changhua followed a few steps and wanted to follow, but was stopped by Tom.

Tom smiled and was extremely respectful, "Hello sir, the two gentlemen are going into the room to communicate, everything here can be accessed, everyone please use it slowly!"

Fan Changhua stopped, smiled, and did not speak.

Soon, Tom also turned and left.

Mei Chaoning looked at the direction Yang Bo left and couldn't help but say, "This is the gap!"

Fan Changhua couldn't help but ask, "Teacher, do you know what's going on?"

Mei Chaoning shook her head, "If I knew what was going on, I wouldn't be staying here!"

Gao Xin smiled: "Could it be because old Branson admires Mr. Yang very much, otherwise how could he give him something for no reason?"

"Could it be that Mr. Yang is the illegitimate son of old Branson?" said Wang suddenly.

"It's not good at all, Yang Bo is a pure Chinese at first glance, where will there be foreign blood?"

Fan Changhua hesitated slightly, "I think, there must be an insider in this matter, or do they have a secret deal?"

"A secret deal between two men?" someone said suddenly.

The scene suddenly fell silent, but everyone looked at each other.

Mei Chaoning frowned and scolded: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Fan Changhua smiled: "Yes, don't talk nonsense, Old Branson is so old, he may be interested in Xiao Xianrou, but the surname Yang is ......."

"Fan Changhua, what are you talking about?" Mei Chaoning interrupted directly, with a stern tone in his tone.

Fan Changhua was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, and hurriedly said: "Teacher, I said something wrong, don't be surprised, don't be surprised!"

Mei Chaoning snorted coldly, "Okay, let's eat something, maybe when they finish talking, we will be busy, maybe we will send a lot of things this time, the thing we want is in hand, there should be other cultural relics to get!"

Yang Bo and Old Branson sat in the study, with tea in front of them, but they didn't speak first.

After a long time, Old Branson stared at Yang Bo and said, "Mr. Yang, thank you for your medicinal wine, which made me feel much better in the past two days." ”

Yang Bo laughed, "You just drank a drop, and it had such a big effect." ”

Old Branson nodded, it was for this reason that he would look for Yang Bo, this was just a drop of medicinal wine, which made him feel more energetic in the past two days, and even some of the functions that had been lost a long time ago were somewhat recovered.

This morning, he felt like he had regained some kind of function, which strengthened his resolve even more!

"Mr. Yang, I won't beat around the bush, just tell me the price, how much is the small bottle of medicinal wine you took out that day?"

Yang Bo didn't respond, he took out a small wine bottle from his pocket and put it on the table.

Old Branson stared at the medicinal wine on the table, his eyes shining, this is a good thing that can prolong life!

Yang Bo said with a smile: "Since Mr. Branson has already tasted this medicinal wine, then I will say it directly, such a bottle of medicinal wine can extend the life of ten years and is worth two billion pounds!"

"Two billion pounds?" said old Branson's eyes widened, "it can't be!"

Yang Bo stared at the other party and laughed, "Mr. Branson, since you think it's impossible, isn't it impossible to sell the medicinal wine to you?"

Branson shook his head, "You have an old Chinese saying, asking for a price all over the sky, sitting on the ground and paying back, these are all things that can be discussed!"

Yang Bo stared at Branson, "If you really want to talk, what is your psychological price?"

Branson thought for a moment, "Ten million pounds!"

Yang Bo smiled, "Mr. Branson, if it's just this price, you don't need to invite your children and grandchildren over, right?"

At this price, of course Yang Bo would not agree, at the beginning in the Hong Kong government, those rich people jointly wanted to spend 10 million to buy his medicinal wine, and in the end it was not doubled?

This is not the Hong Kong government, and there is no need to think too much about human feelings, so naturally it will be sold at a high price, 10 million pounds is less than 100 million yuan, Yang Bo naturally will not agree!"Eleven million!" Branson did not give up, and continued.