Chapter 743, the grievances of the previous generation
After Xia Junxin woke up, he looked at his mobile phone and saw that the arrears of his inheritance in the news had sprung up like mushrooms after a rain. It adds up to an even bigger number.
"867.8 billion" There seems to be no place in the world where she doesn't owe money, Xia Junxin looked at this number and was completely stunned.
She remembered that on the list, Li Siyan's entire net worth was probably only this number, right?
Li Siyan said that everything would be handled for her, but what about after it was handled? Is he going to destroy the entire Li clan? Does the old lady agree? Zhong Rushuang would think when she knew.
Then the mobile phone screen vibrate, and it was a call from Qiao Xunmei again, Xia Junxin's brain was in a mess at this time, and he didn't know how to answer Qiao Xunmei at all.
She froze, didn't answer, let the phone ring for a long time, and then dimmed it again.
20 years ago, more than 800 billion, what was it used for?
Xia Junxin casually opened the name of a company to trace the past, and found that only a few of these companies were unexpectedly physical, and the other companies were all leather bag companies.
When Xia Junxin was busy checking these contents, his mobile phone vibrated a little, and the WeChat of "Li Siyan" was sent
[You're awake, aren't you?] 】
Xia Jun was surprised for a moment in his eyes: "Hmm." ”
[Then don't work anymore and have a good rest!] 】
Then Xia Jun was curious about how "Li Siyan" knew that he had woken up, but then she didn't think much about it and continued to get busy with the things in hand.
Seeing that he was about to conquer the fortress of those companies, the door of Xia Junxin's ward was suddenly opened, and a few suits and leather shoes broke in from the outside, and they looked like bodyguards invited by rich families.
They were in two rows, and the last old man in a wheelchair appeared at the door.
Behind him, there was a thin woman, who slowly pushed him forward, pushed him to stand in front of Xia Junxin, the woman put her hands in front of her, and then looked at Xia Junxin with a condescending gaze, "Grandpa, are you talking about her?" Nothing out of the ordinary seems to be. I don't understand ......"
"......" The old man's face became very unpleasant, and then the young woman looked so cold that she did not dare to speak again.
"You are Xia Junxin. The daughter of the genetically recreated man Bai Jiqin. The old man's complicated gaze behind the thick glasses stared at Xia Junxin.
Xia Junxin couldn't understand: "What are you talking about?" "What genetically recreated man?
"I'm your grandfather, Bai Hexuan. Your mother, Bai Jiqin, is a Ph.D. student from the School of Life Sciences, and she used to work with Ms. Zhong Rushuang. Later, Bai Jiqin left the research room because of personal feelings, which led to her death in an accident. ”
Xia Junxin's eyes widened when she heard Zhong Rushuang, and then she heard that Bai Jiqin left the research institute because of personal feelings, no matter how she heard it, she felt that the things here were not so simple, and besides, she had never seen this old man. Is what a stranger says credible?
Xia Junxin's brain was very confused for a while, and he always felt that he wanted to ask a lot of questions, but he didn't know which one to ask first?
The old man seemed to see her entanglement, and pointed out without any suspense: "Back then, Ms. Zhong Rushuang and your mother fell in love with Li Mingyuan at the same time, but of course I disagreed. How could Li Mingyuan be worthy of my daughter...... And I expected it right, Li Mingyuan and Zhong Rushuang have already had feelings for each other, and they were broken by your mother nineteen years ago today. ”