Chapter 62: A Strange Will
In fact, Zhan Xingchuan can't say what kind of psychology he is.
He knew that even if he didn't tell Diao Ranran about it, she wouldn't have to wait two more days, she would know. The combination of Qiao Yanne and Wen Yitong, in everyone's eyes, is tantamount to a match made in heaven, Qiao Wen and Wen are both symbols of power in Zhonghai, this time the strong alliance is naturally huge.
Therefore, Zhan Xingchuan didn't want to hide it from Diao Ranran at all, but he really didn't want this matter to affect her, even if it was just a little bit.
"That...... Ranran, two days ago, Wen Yitong went to the company to find me and sent me an invitation, and she invited us to her wedding. ā
He deliberately didn't mention Qiao Yanne, so as not to feel a little embarrassed for both of them.
Sure enough, Diao Ranran's originally smiling expression froze, and the faint smile seemed to be peeled off from the skin and floated on his face, which looked a little strange. After a few seconds, she tried her best to adjust|excellent|excellent|small|say|more|new|most|fast|WWW.UUXS.CC|her facial expression, and replied calmly: "She is pregnant with a baby, so it is natural to hold a wedding." It's just that the time is so rushed, I don't know how to prepare. However, the wedding club will naturally take care of it. ā
After speaking, she paused, raised her face to look at Zhan Xingchuan, and asked casually, "Then we have to think about it, what gift to give?" After all, you have also been friends for many years. ā
He took advantage of the situation to hold her hand, and said in the same brisk tone: "Wine and meat friend." Gifts must be indispensable, one for marriage, one for children in the future, when we get married, people also give it, we can't owe people love. ā
If you don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, even if Zhan Xingchuan hates Qiao Yanne, for Wen Yitong's sake, he can't lack the number of courtesies he should have.
Diao Ranran nodded, let him deal with these things by himself, she didn't want to say anything more, so as not to be true.
"My mother is still in the hospital, the situation is not optimistic, I am also pregnant, and I have difficulty moving. Otherwise, on the day of their wedding, we won't be polite, right?"
She whispered, and she really didn't want to go to Qiao Yanne and Wen Yitong's wedding.
There were not many rumors about her and Qiao Yanne in the past, and many familiar friends in the circle also vaguely knew Qiao Yanne's obsession with her.
obviously knew that Diao Ranran's mention was right, but when he heard her say that she didn't want to go, Zhan Xingchuan's mood was still a little depressed...... He wondered if she was jealous and didn't want to see her ex-boyfriend marry another woman.
It's not that women are all strange creatures, she can reject a man, but when she knows that this man turns after other women, she will be lost and sad.
She's ...... now. Is it lost? Is it sad? He was curious, but he couldn't understand it.
"Let's talk about it. You also know Wen Yitong's character, I'm afraid that she will take the opportunity to make trouble with me, if you are uncomfortable, I will go over and order it myself. ā
Zhan Xingchuan was noncommittal, and said casually.
Diao Ranran let out an "oh" and stopped talking.
She is so sensitive, how could she not notice the change in his feelings, knowing that she is wrong to say too much, it is better to remain silent for the time being.
However, her silence made Zhan Xingchuan even more displeased, but he didn't want to break it, so he told her clearly, so he had to sulk himself. Although Diao Ranran can see it, she also has a little arrogance in her heart, she feels that she is sitting upright, and she has nothing to say to others, she really doesn't want to bow down and be small, which makes her feel even more empty.
Neither of them spoke.
"You go take a shower, we'll stay here tonight. I went outside to smoke a cigarette on the balcony. Don't wait for me, you go to sleep first. ā
Zhan Xingchuan took the lead and left the study.
Diao Ranran stood in place, watching his back disappear behind the door, and let out a long breath, but his chest was still stuffy.
Their marriage is like a fine piece of porcelain, ornate but fragile. Even if she had great confidence in herself and in him, it was still extremely difficult to ensure that it would not break for fifty years.
Early the next morning, after breakfast, Zhan Liyang's lawyer took the initiative to come to the door.
Facing the puzzled eyes of everyone, Zhan Liyang took the initiative to explain: "I asked the lawyer to come, my time is short, Ah Jing is lying in the hospital again, since I have to arrange these aftermath matters sooner or later, it is better to advance and take advantage of my clear mind." ā
After speaking, he and the lawyer chatted briefly in the study for more than ten minutes, and when the two came out again, Zhan Liyang's will had been officially established.
He gestured to the lawyer to read it now, and there was no need to wait until he was dead.
"I am entrusted by Mr. Zhan Liyang......"
The lawyer read out Zhan Liyang's will aloud, the content was very concise, not lengthy, and it was all about the distribution of some of his personal property. In fact, since Zhan Xingchuan took over the Zhan clan a few years ago, Zhan Liyang hardly holds any family shares, and he has gradually withdrawn from the decision-making level of the Zhan clan, and has little contact with other family relatives and friends. In the will, most of the property involved was some personal investments he made when he was young, and if it weren't for the fact that it was not easy to change the holder, Zhan Xingchuan would have taken these away a long time ago.
āā¦ā¦ In addition to the above, Mr. Zhan Liyang authorized a special distribution plan whereby the shares in his name were discounted by approximately RMB1.2 million......"
The testament is not long, and after reading this, Zhan Xingchuan's brows were slightly raised, and he seemed to pay special attention.
More than one million is not much, why did he list it separately? Zhan Xingchuan was slightly curious.
"This one, cough cough ......" Zhan Liyang suddenly interrupted the lawyer's words, and he hurriedly said: "After I die, I can announce it." This is my own will. ā
The lawyer looked at him, nodded, and put away the power of attorney in his hand.
The old man is playing tricks, what the hell do you want to do... Zhan Xingchuan's brows furrowed even tighter, and his thin lips were tightly pursed, revealing a look of displeasure.
"Ranran, I hope you don't blame me......"
Zhan Liyang looked at Diao Ranran, and there was a hint of embarrassment in his somewhat cloudy eyes.
She was slightly stunned, and soon realized that he probably didn't mention himself in his will.
She was even more embarrassed than Zhan Liyang, and said repeatedly: "No, no...... IāI didn't really think about asking for my father's money......"
Diao Ranran is telling the truth, whether it was before or now, she never thought about how much money she would be able to share after her in-laws died. In fact, even Diao Chengxi's inheritance after his death, she didn't have any ideas, she didn't care if she got it or not, and she didn't care how much she shared.
Zhan Liyang shook his head and sighed.
He's not referring to this, he's referring to ...... Hey, let's talk about it then, I hope that my approach can make up for the mistakes I made back then, Zhan Liyang thought secretly.
After the lawyer announced the will, he quietly left.
Zhan Xingchuan also took Diao Ranran to the bank and deposited the cash she had taken out earlier back into her account.
"Seriously, how much is your personal net worth?"
When she walked out of the VIP room of the bank, Zhan Xingchuan asked with a little curiosity.
Diao Ranran smiled and grabbed his arm, and snorted: "Why are you asking this? The responsibility of making milk powder money must be yours, don't try to shirk responsibility." ā
He also laughed and said that he would definitely earn a few more buckets of milk powder money, as well as diaper money.
"Actually, it's not much, most of my money is invested in the 'realm of love', you know that. 'Sulphur See' looks thriving, but in fact, the profits are not as much as imagined, every time we develop a new product, we almost gamble on all our net worth, so I have been trembling, for fear that if one is not careful, the whole person will lose assets. ā
Diao Ranran dragged Zhan Xingchuan's hand, leaned his body against him, and said with a serious face.
He pinched her nose and said softly, "Don't think about that, I don't want my son to be born with a copper smell." Well, I think he should be a great artist, with a proud talent, and attract the admiration of countless women......"
She slapped his hand away, captivated by his brilliant imagination.
"I hope that before then, his beautiful mother will not go bankrupt, otherwise how can he pay for his art studies?
Diao Ranran took a sip with a smile, and joked with him along with Zhan Xingchuan's words.
He put his arm around her waist and said half-truthfully, "How can you go bankrupt? No matter how bad it is, even if you divorce me, you will get a lot of money." It seems that you haven't looked at our prenuptial agreement at all. ā
Hearing the word "divorce", she instinctively was shocked, but soon realized that he was just teasing her, so Diao Ranran also smiled and pushed his chest with his elbow, and hummed: "I don't want a divorce, my life is only widowed, not divorced..."
Zhan Xingchuan lowered his head and stared at her smiling eyebrows and eyes, holding his breath for a moment.
After a few seconds, he came back to normal, took Diao Ranran's hand, and left the bank with her and went to the hospital.
Wang Jingshu is still in the intensive care unit, according to the doctor, in fact, until now, she has not been completely out of the danger period, so she has to stay here and continue to observe the situation. In other words, although her life was saved, in fact, accidents could still occur at any time.
The two of them could not enter the custody room, and could only look inside through the lookout window. I saw Wang Jingshu's face clasped with an oxygen mask, finger clips on the fingers of both left and right hands, monitoring blood oxygen, pulse and heartbeat 24 hours a day, and several imported medical instruments were placed next to the bed, flashing indicators of different colors, and various numbers were changing instantly.
Diao Ranran covered her mouth, scared and worried.
Although Zhan Xingchuan standing beside her was calm on the surface, his frowning brows and clenched hands still revealed his nervousness.
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