Fresh Department Shenhao

Chapter 260 The Old Man's Will

Two days later, Shan Changqing's funeral was attended by all his relatives and friends, including his aunt Lou Shishi and her family whom they had not seen for a long time.

The old man was the only emotional link between the Shan family and the Lou family. Now that the old man has passed away, it also means that the Shan family and the Lou family will drift apart in the years to come.

When the funeral was held, Yu Shuang also came, wearing a black suit and standing far away.

After seeing off all the guests, the family returned to Taohua An. There was a middle-aged man in a suit at the door, carrying a briefcase, who had been waiting for a long time.

Shan Zhentian: "You are!"

The middle-aged man took out a name tag from his arms and handed it to Shan Zhentian: "Hello, Mr. Shan, I am Lawyer Gao from Hengtai Law Firm. I am here to announce Mr. Shan's will."

will?

Hearing this, everyone was stunned and no longer sleepy.

Lawyer Gao: "Six months ago, Mr. Shan had a heart attack and was hospitalized. At that time, Mr. Dan entrusted me to draw up a will. If something unexpected happens in the future, and everyone is summoned to announce the will, please tell me.

Where are Zhentian, Shan Weizi, and Liu Piaopiao?"

Shan Zhentian: "Let's talk after we enter the room."

After being invited into the house and seated in the living room, Yasuo asked the nanny to make tea for everyone. He specially made a cup of ginseng tea for Liu Piaopiao and Shan Weizi. The two women had been crying for the past two days.

Lawyer Gao looked around the courtyard and saw one word - big!

Lawyer Gao took out a thick document.

"This is all the assets of Mr. Shan before his death, including the old man's previous capital totaling 39.21 million, and this old house Taohua Temple located on the bank of the West Lake covering an area of ​​7293.2 square meters, as well as all the antique calligraphy and paintings collected during his lifetime, including '

Tang Yin's original "Hundred Birds Paying Attention to the Phoenix", the lost "Authentic "Ode to the Goddess of the Luo" by Gu Kaizhi of the Eastern Jin Dynasty", and... Yuan Dynasty official kiln blue vase, Qing Kangxi official kiln enamel vase..."

Lawyer Gao only picks out the key points.

Su Ran opened his eyes wide, knowing that the old man's 39.21 million was nothing compared to the rare treasure below.

Just this Peach Blossom Nunnery, located on the edge of the West Lake, is an ancient house with rich cultural heritage. With this area and this price, if it is sold now, it will instantly beat the courtyard house in the imperial capital, starting at least several hundred million.

Those authentic works are each more powerful than the same.

Tang Yin's paintings are now very popular in the market. In 2013, Tang Yin's "Lushan Waterfall Viewing" was auctioned at Sotheby's in New York. The bidding started at 300 million yuan. After 120 rounds of competition, it was finally sold at a price of 590 million U.S. dollars.

At that time, it was approximately RMB 3.6 billion.

That was before, but things are different now. Moreover, this "Hundred Birds Paying Attention to the Phoenix" is a legendary painting, and its price is no worse than the one above.

Gu Kaizhi's "Luo Shen Fu Tu", tsk tsk tsk...Su Ran can't put a price on it.

Those Yuan blue and white flowers, enamel colors, etc...

Let's put it this way, the old man used the money he earned decades ago to buy these things, and now, the investment has yielded astronomical figures.

Anything worth hundreds of millions of dollars.

His quantity is not much, but essence.

Hmm... The old man understood a truth decades ago: "Play with the best."

Let's put it this way, all the old man's works of art, plus this mansion, exceed tens of billions.

How to divide so many assets?

Fortunately, I don't have many children, and I made a will in advance, otherwise it would be like what is on the news, fighting over property, there are not many such news.

Lawyer Gao has been reading for a long time, and it’s time to read out the will.

Shan Zhentian, Shan Weizi, Liu Piaopiao, Su Ran.

Yasuo and his stewards were behind, and they were more nervous than those in front.

Lawyer Gao: "Shan Weizi, right?"

Shan Weizi: "Yeah."

Lawyer Gao took out a will and handed it to Shan Weizi: "Miss Shan, this is the will left by your grandfather to you. All the antiques, calligraphy and paintings in your name belong to you."

Shan Weizi's net worth skyrocketed instantly, exceeding at least 5 billion.

Lawyer Gao: "Mr. Shan Zhentian."

Shan Zhentian: "Yeah."

Lawyer Gao took out another will and handed it to Shan Zhentian: "Mr. Shan, this is the will left to you by your father Liu Changqing. All cash is 39.21 million."

Gone?

Su Ran was stunned.

Lawyer Gao had already taken out another will and handed it to Liu Piaopiao: "Mr. Shan left this Peach Blossom Nunnery to Ms. Liu Piaopiao."

Hearing this, everyone looked at Liu Piaopiao.

This garden mansion was given to Liu Piaopiao.

The son received almost nothing.

The daughter-in-law got this big garden building.

Lawyer Gao: "Mr. Shan said when he made his will, he left his favorite things to you, and I hope you will cherish them."

In fact, if you think about this will carefully, the most valuable things were given to the two mothers and daughters. Shan Zhentian got nothing, but it was not excessive.

Because he was divorced, he didn't get it.

If he had listened to the old man, not divorced Liu Piaopiao and lived a good life, then he wouldn't have gained nothing.

Even a month ago, when the old man was hospitalized, he did not ask lawyer Gao to modify his will. It was obvious that the old man really loved Liu Piaopiao.

As for his son, Qi Guiqi, if you don't give it to him, don't give it to him. After all, he is his biological son. The old man knows that Shan Zhentian is not short of money, and he will live a good life even if he doesn't give him anything.

Liu Piaopiao accepted this will, and hers was equivalent to Shan Weizi's.

Shan Weizi's is equal to Su Ran's, equal to the future son's.

The world returns to Su.

Over there, Kexi is trying to find a way to restore Ayina's title so that her son will be the king in the future.

Here, Liu Piaopiao and Shan Weizi have obtained all the inheritance. From now on, their son will have a litter and run around in the yard as he pleases.

Su Ran, who had been silent all this time, was the biggest beneficiary.

When everything settled, Lawyer Gao left.

Shan Zhentian stood up and didn't mind at all that the garden was given to Liu Piaopiao. However, he still asked: "Will you get married again in the future?"

"Won't."

"That's good."

Shan Zhentian was worried that if he remarried, the garden would fall into the hands of others.

Liu Piaopiao was so angry that her teeth itched: "Go away, don't come to my house."

"..." Shan Zhentian wanted to refute, but he couldn't. This is really her home, and I am an outsider.

"If you don't leave, I'll call the police and tell you that you broke into a house without permission!"

"you……"

"see a visitor out."

Shan Zhentian shook his head and walked away in a gray manner.

It was still early, so Su Ran, Liu Piaopiao and Shan Weizi went back to their rooms to sleep.

Of course, Liu Piaopiao sleeps alone and cannot sleep together. This needs to be explained.

After Su Ran woke up, the sunset was already outside the window.

Shan Weizi was sleeping soundly in her arms, and she hadn't slept much in the past two days, so Su Ran carefully put her down, tiptoed out of bed, got dressed and went out.

When passing by the old man's collection attic, I heard a sound on the second floor. This is a wooden attic, and there is a copper bell hanging on each eaves. When the wind blows, the ringing sound is very ancient.

Su Ran opened the door and followed the sound to the second floor. Liu Piaopiao, wearing a suspender skirt, was standing on a chair, looking for something on the cabinet.

But as Su Ran said before, things changed after the divorce, and Liu Piaopiao's skirt became shorter and shorter.

Alas~

It can't be any shorter.

Su Ran is a conservative person.

It's okay to wear it this short at home, after all, it doesn't hurt to be seen by others.

You don't want to wear it like this outside.

"What are you looking for?"

"ah!"

Suddenly there was a sound from behind, which made Liu Piaopiao tremble in fright. As soon as her high heels were knocked out, her whole body fell down on the chair. Su Ran calmly put one arm around her armpit and the other around her ankle to catch her.

.

The hand holding her armpit was clenched into a fist. If she opened her hand, she would have touched her neon paper.

As for the hand holding the ankle, it doesn't matter, just touch the thigh.

"Liu Piaopiao, are you okay?"

"I was scared to death..." Liu Piaopiao in her arms beat Su Ran twice, "Why are you standing there in a daze? Put me down."

Su Ran put Liu Piaopiao down, and Liu Piaopiao hissed.

"What's wrong?"

"You suddenly appeared behind me just now, which scared me and made me sprain my feet."

"Does it hurt?"

"What do you think?"

"I'll help you sit down, and I'll get the painkillers."

Su Ran turned around, took two steps, stopped, and stepped back.

"what?"

Su Ran stretched out her hand to put her hanging sling back on the hollow of her shoulder.

The shoulder strap went back and fell down again.

I brought it back again, but it still fell down.

"Hey! I'm so cunning on my shoulders!"

"..."

Liu Piaopiao stared at Su Ran who had been looking at her suspender belt seriously.

"Have you played enough? If you play again, my feet will be healed."

"I was so absorbed that I forgot about this, right now."

Su Ran went downstairs to find the medicine for the bruises and handed it to Liu Piaopiao. Liu Piaopiao bent her legs and applied the medicine for the bruises while pointing at the shelf: "Take down the painting from the top box. Inside is the picture that the old man gave me before."

I haven’t seen the paintings I painted for a long time, and I want to take a look.”

"OK."

Su Ran jumped slightly, took down the box, and took out the scroll. It was a scroll of Liu Piaopiao wearing Hanfu.

Liu Piaopiao: "How about it? You also painted me and commented on it."

Su Ran: "I have painted you before, but the two styles are slightly different. The old man's painting, uh... is too conservative."

Liu Piaopiao: "Too conservative? Could it be that you painted me as more debauched?"

Su Ran: "How dare I paint debauchery? I paint more freely. Can you give this painting to me?"

Liu Piaopiao rested her chin on the armrest: "You like it?"

"I like the person in the painting."

"Take it, as long as you like it."

"So refreshing?"

"You are so good to me, I won't treat you badly..."

Liu Piaopiao changed her position, leaning on the chair with her right leg resting on her left leg.

"Whatever you want, just ask and I can give it to you."

"Can you give me anything?"

"Except for that."

"Pretend I didn't ask."

"you--"

Liu Piaopiao raised her leg and kicked Su Ran with her jade foot. She forgot about the sprain in her foot. When she kicked her, she screamed in pain.

"Looking at how energetic you are, you should be in a good mood."

"Otherwise, life is so painful, shouldn't I be able to enjoy the pain?"

"That's right. Sit down and I'll rub your feet."

Liu Piaopiao has no plans to return to Lingjian Mountain these two days and will stay with her daughter.

Su Ran is leaving, not to study, but because her uncle and his family want to go home to visit the grave.

So the next morning, Su Ran said goodbye to her mother and daughter and flew back to Jiangning.

Returning to Chuyuan, I drove the Mercedes-Benz G back to the airport. After waiting for a while, I picked up my uncle's family of three and set off for Anyang.

Along the way, my uncle was the most excited. He pointed out the window and kept talking about the great changes in his hometown. If he came back alone, he would really get lost.

Passing by Anyang No. 1 Middle School, school just ended at noon.

Whoosh——

Ning Wenwen and her two good classmates were chatting and laughing as they walked out of the school gate, when they saw a big thing passing by on the road with a "swish" sound.

Do you think I can't recognize you when you run so fast?

As promised, don't hide from me.

Ning Wenwen felt very uncomfortable and didn't want to eat.

Dududu——

Su Ran's cell phone was ringing on the center console.

Su Ran hung up.

The co-pilot's aunt: "[Little Piggy] is calling you, Little Piggy, eh...who is it, such a greasy note?"

Su Ran said awkwardly: "I am a younger sister."

Aunt: "Sister, what sister?"

Su Ran: "A high school girl."

Aunt: "Little girlfriend?"

As soon as he mentioned this, Zhou Bolin, who was dozing in the back row, became more energetic, "What, Su Ran found a girlfriend from a high school student again?"

Su Ran: "No way, a pure sister, not a loving sister."

"Oh..." Zhou Bolin continued to sleep.

Didi didi——

My aunt saw [Little Piggy] on the lock screen and angrily sent a WeChat message: [Stinky Su Ran, stupid Su Ran, I hate you so much, and you are hiding from me again, huh, I don’t want to talk to you anymore.]

My aunt looked at it and saw that it was very childish and in line with the way of expression of a high school girl.

The car drove from the concrete road to the mechanical farming road. At the other end of the field was Linxi Village. My uncle was very excited. When he saw two villagers carrying pigweed on the roadside, he quickly asked Su Ran to stop the car and came down and handed Hua Zi: "Tiezhu, ha.

Ha ha……"

"Are you?" The middle-aged man, carrying pigweed on his back and a dog hugging his body, looked at the man of the same age in a straight suit in front of him: "Are you... a dog?"

Dog?

Zhou Bolin was quite dumbfounded.

Aunt: "Your father's nickname."

Zhang Guohua returned to his hometown in fine clothes, and when they met again, the former dog became the envy of Tiezhu.

But he still guarded the village, facing the loess and back to the sky.

Walking and stopping along the way, everyone is familiar.

In the past, the Su family and the Zhang family were from the same village.

They used to be poor, but in Zhang Guohua's generation, Zhang Guohua and Su Ran were left in the family. Smoke was rising from their ancestral graves, and they became prosperous.

The car was parked outside the yard, Su Ran was making lunch, and his uncle took his wife and children, carrying milk and fruits, to sit at the homes of relatives and neighbors.

Su Ran cooked the rice and called Ning Wenwen: "Wenwen."

"do not like you."

"If you don't like it, then I'll hang up. Bye."

"How dare you. You're back, why are you hiding from me again?"

"I'm not hiding from you. I didn't see you at the school gate just now."

"Oh, it's fake. I didn't even say it. How did you know I was at the school gate? You obviously saw me and stepped on the gas. Now you will lie to my sister."

"Okay, I admit that I saw you, but I brought my uncle's family back this time. I was anxious to come back to visit relatives, so I didn't stop. It was not convenient to answer the phone while driving just now. You can study in peace and quiet. The semester will be over soon.

Let’s get started. Once the exam is over, I’ll take you to Disneyland.”

"It's not a painting, right?"

"It's not a cake."

"Then I don't know a few questions. I'll come to your house after school in the afternoon and you can explain them to me, okay?"

“Tell it on DingTalk.”

"Ah (crazy) Don't mention Dingding, I just had dinner."

"Su Ran smiled, look at how miserable this little girl is being tortured by nails.

"Okay, I haven't seen you for a long time. I'll pick you up after school in the afternoon."

"OK Bye Bye."

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