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Vol 2 Chapter 193: : People are about to die and their words are not good (3 more)
Vol 2 Chapter 193: : People are about to die and their words are not good (3 more)
Vol 2 Chapter 193: : People are about to die and their words are not good (3 more)
A forward-looking set sail wins the bid.
Xia Xiaolan felt that her energy was lacking before, but once the plan to set sail was selected, all the previous efforts were worthwhile, and even those who were tired could cheer up in an instant.
I was worried that my performance would decline if I didn't raise a child, but now... I can struggle for another ten years!
Of course, Xia Xiaolan discussed with Zhou Cheng to prepare for pregnancy, and it is not possible to change the plan after the plan is adopted by the project team. Pregnancy preparation is still necessary, and everything will be natural.
Set sail has won the design of Jiangcheng International Airport, and the news has grown wings to fly everywhere.
People in the domestic architecture circle should know all about it, and even after floating abroad, everyone who cares about Xia Xiaolan will know the news.
Xia Xiaolan's career is like spring, and she is ready to give birth to a small life, but in HK, some people's lives have come to an end.
Testicular cancer can be regarded as a relatively easy-to-treat cancer. The mortality rate is not that high. Du Tingrong also received the best treatment... But this kind of thing is really hard to say. Some people passed the hurdle in peace, but Du Tingrong relapsed. And transfer.
This man who used to be the best in HK, for some unknown reason, gave up surgical treatment and chose to take medicine to control it.
Anyway, when Du Zhaohui learned about it, all the lesions on Du Xingrong's body had spread, and there was no point in undergoing surgery.
At the end of the countdown to life, Du Xingrong was admitted to the hospital.
People like him don't need the pity of others, so the news is tightly sealed and locked until everything is settled, Du Zhaohui knows that all reporters in Hong Kong have been kept secret.
When Du Zhaohui suddenly heard the news, he also spent a long time in the office alone.
The old man is dying, and finally has to hand over the shares in his hand. He will become the righteous helm of the "Hung Rong Group". It is very happy to be happy, but it is a bit uncomfortable in his heart.
Du Zhaohui thought it was untrue that the old man was really going to die after the scourge lived for thousands of years.
He left the office, Ah Hua's expression was heavy, Du Zhaohui sneered:
"Let's go, go to the hospital to see, the will has not been announced yet!"
Ah Hua nodded vigorously.
The boss is really miserable. The **** father is also his own. There is no mother, and the **** father died. The boss really has no relatives in this world... There are two little moms and a bunch of them. The half-brothers and sisters are alive, and the boss refuses to recognize them.
So why don't you want to get married? Miss Xia is out of play, and the boss can't recognize this fact.
When you get married, you have your own small family, a wife, and children in the future. Even if your parents are gone, you wont feel lonely.
Du Zhaohui didn't speak on the way to the hospital. When he arrived at the hospital, Lawyer Cheng and Du Yingrong had just finished their conversation.
As a person who was determined by the doctor to live less than a month, Du Xingrong seemed to be in a good state, that is, he was very thin and very old.
At this time, Du Xingrong was already very old, which was more in line with his real age, even a lot older than his real age!
"You are here."
Du Weirong waved his hand, and attorney Cheng closed the document on his hand and exited the room.
Du Zhaohui didn't speak, and just nodded with Lawyer Cheng.
Du Xingrong smiled back:
"Lawyer Cheng and I confirmed the final will. This will will not be changed. You don't want to know how the will is written?"
Du Zhaohui curled his lips, "No matter how you write it, you can't get around me. At most, you can give more money to the waste. You will still leave most of the Du family's properties to me!"
Who won't you give it to him?
Du Zhaohui knew that as long as he left his hands now and the old man died, the Hung Rong Group could not escape the destiny of being divided up in the hands of others in the Du family... Except for him, no one else could protect the Du family's property.
Du Yingrong lay half on the bed and looked at his eldest son.
From a small **** to a confident bastard, this is his kind of Du Xingrong, and he is also the heir he wants.
Can't ask for more.
Zhaohui's growth rate exceeded his expectations, and Du Xingrong thought that the family business he had beaten bare-handed would be inherited, so he could face death calmly.
"My life is worth living!"
Du Xingrong said to himself.
"There are few people like me who are kind and loyal. Only the best things I have eaten, the most expensive clothes, the best houses I have lived in... I have lived too much in my life."
It's worth it.
This dead old man died of cancer until he was 70 years old, and he has only stopped in the last two years. He has been happy for two to three decades.
Du Zhaohui felt very upset when he thought of this.
It is said that bad guys have retribution, where is the old mans retribution?
Du Xingrong suddenly looked up at him, "Zhaohui, are you scolding me in your heart?"
Fuck, is this a mind-reading technique?
Du Zhaohui nodded with a face of constipation, "Should I not scold you?"
Du Xingrong sneered:
"You still hate the 20% share, and you don't want to think about it. Without my permission, Yu Shihua would dare to tell you about it!"
Du Zhaohui was also surprised, "So why did you tell me and let Yu Shihua remind me that I found a clue to Canada, and you killed the lawyer again"
Du Zhaohui wanted to scold people very much. This is a typical brain problem.
Du Yurong smiled and panted, his energy was really lacking, but he was obviously proud of his handwriting:
"If you don't let you know, how can you not be reconciled? You always feel that I have swallowed the 20% of the shares left by your mother. With this idea, you will regard yourself as the master of the Hongrong Group. You think the Hongrong Group is just It belongs to you and was inherited by other members of the Du family. You are sorry to your mother... You think I cant tell. For a while, your attitude swayed. Do you think it doesnt matter whether you want the Hongrong Group or not. You made it in Pengcheng In Hongrong Square, your wings are hardened and you want to fly away."
Du Xingrong was also very embarrassed.
The transformation of the eldest son is inseparable from a woman.
Xia Xiaolan really brought Zhaohui into the business world, and Zhaohui's style of work has also been branded by Xia Xiaolan, and I don't know what Xia Xiaolan's words and deeds have instilled in Zhaohui.
Anyway, his son is a bit different, and it blends his style of doing things with Xia Xiaolan's style of doing things.
Du Zhaohui was dumbfounded.
He didn't want to talk to the dead old man, he didn't want to admit that this was his own father, and thinking that his angry and unwilling entanglement was actually made by the old man deliberately, Du Zhaohui really wanted to drag the person in front of him from the hospital bed to have a fight!
"So my mother really left me 20% of the shares. You shamelessly take it for yourself, and you have to squeeze this matter out of maximum value."
That's amazing.
Du Zhaohui looked sarcastically.
Du Xingrong was very calm: "The 20% of her shares were originally transferred to her by me. How much do you think her 20% of the shares were worth when she died, and how much is it worth now? , You wont have the days of driving a sports car to become a female celebrity."
Wealth must be concentrated to create greater value.
Du Xingrong also wanted to give Du Zhaohui the last lesson.
"You don't need to get married. Rich men don't want women. You just need to see if you want to, but you need to have a son. When you reach middle age and look at the wealth you create, you can understand my approach!"