Chen Dong(3)
"Yo, this temper is exactly the same as when your dad was a child." The middle-aged woman was not angry, she looked around at the people around her with a smile, and then took off a golden bracelet in her hand and stuffed it into Zhong Nuanyang's hand: "The first time we met, my aunt didn't bring anything, so this bracelet should be used as a meeting gift." ”
Zhong Nuanyang seemed to be scalded by something, retracted his hand, and the bracelet rolled to the ground with a bang, and got under the cabinet next to him under the gaze of everyone.
"I'm sorry, I don't know you." Zhong Nuanyang watched her enthusiastic performance coldly, quietly put his hands behind his back, and stepped back a little.
The woman watched her bracelet roll into the crack of the black cabinet, her face flashed with distress, anger and suppressed anger, and she turned her head to glare at the man behind her, who had not spoken, and he looked like he was watching the show.
Zhou Gang, who was still on the side, couldn't look at it, so he took the initiative to find a broom to lie on the ground and help her push the bracelet out little by little.
The woman took the bracelet that Zhou Gang wiped and handed over, glanced at Zhong Nuanyang's refusal gesture, smiled again, and pushed it back to her round and jade arm: "It's okay, aunt will pick one you like next time." With that, she turned around and sat down on the couch, obviously sulking, but the man next to her stood up.
He walked up to Zhong Nuanyang and stretched out his hand: "Hello, I am your father's lawyer, Wang Ming." ”
Zhong Nuanyang frowned, first glanced at his mother, who was speechless next to him, and felt that her body collapsed very tightly when she heard this lawyer Wang speak, as if she was suppressing some emotion.
"Lawyer?" Zhong Nuanyang didn't understand what the two uninvited guests who suddenly appeared were doing, she walked up to her mother and took her hand: "What do you want to do?" ”
Wang Ming looked at Zhong Nuanyang, who obviously didn't welcome him very much, and the middle-aged woman who was still angry sitting on the sofa, and lifted the briefcase in his hand: "I am your father's will, according to his will, all the property in his name will be ......."
Zhong Nuanyang only heard the two words of the will, and the rest was automatically filtered, she stared at Lawyer Wang's mouth, and her mind was still digesting what those two words meant. Feeling that her arms were also stiff, she subconsciously glanced at her mother.
Zhang Xue should have heard the news just now, and the expression on her face was blank, but Zhong Nuanyang still read the shock and ...... from her body language Sadness.
"What did you say?" Zhong Nuanyang was unexpectedly calm when she heard her voice, and she stared at the professional and capable Wang Ming, as if she was staring at a fraudster.
"Unfortunately, your father left us last month, and according to his will, all the property and other monetary assets he inherited during his lifetime will be transferred to his only daughter, who is in your name......"
"Wait a minute, I want to interrupt." The woman who called herself Zhong Nuanyang's aunt stood up with some dissatisfaction, she stretched the skirt on her body, and put on a commanding posture: "Those houses, there should also be my share, my brother was on his deathbed, but I was taking care of it conscientiously, and I didn't see my daughter doing her filial piety in front of me at that time......" The woman's words were said to the lawyer, but her eyes kept glancing at Zhang Xue and Zhong Nuanyang.