Hello, Mr. Major General

"Which thanks to the family?" Zhang Baochen saw his wife and mother asking questions and seemed to know what they were talking about, but he did not understand at all, "Do we know each other?"

Qian Shihui's family also runs a business, originally a small businessman.

Later, she married Zhang Baochen, and the Qian family indirectly climbed to the Huo family. Zhang Feng secretly gave Qian family a lot of convenience as the head and nurse of the military.

Qian's family has developed rapidly in the past two decades, and is also a rising star in City D, where her mother is located.

So she knew a little bit about "that Xie family".

"It's theirs ?!" Qian Shihui almost didn't breathe in, and his face turned purple.

Zhang Feng patted her back gently and nodded with a smile. "Still Shi Hui knows better, that's the Xie family. When Xie Ziyan married the chief, she was said to have taken half of the Swiss bank's share for dowry."

Swiss bank half share ...

Zhang Baochen was speechless.

Qian Shihui was even more affected.

Her mother had an account at a Swiss bank, and she saved millions of euros for her two children. She thought it was already a great deal. As a result, an old wife of the Huo family made her kneel.

"Understand? In their circle, having a deposit of tens of millions is really nothing." Zhang Feng said lightly, and took a Kashmir cashmere shawl and wrapped it on his shoulder. "Don't be so shallow-eyed, You think it's great to have money, and you can ignore them. "

Qian Shihui was sincerely convinced: "It's still mom's long-term vision. Baochen and I really don't have the thoughtfulness of mom."

Zhang Feng lowered her head, put a pair of ugg calfskin semi-long cashmere high-heeled boots on her feet, and said gently: "After Xie Ziyan's death, all the assets under her name established several trust funds, and the Xie family sent a special person Take care, the fund's income is automatically transferred to the bank accounts of Shaoheng and Jialan in proportion to each month. "

Trust Fund?

Zhang Baochen is familiar with this. He studied finance at university. After graduating from university, he worked for financial companies for several years.

"That is to say, Xie Ziyan's legacy has been placed in the trust fund? Then ... does Dad have a share?" Zhang Baochen's face was hot and he couldn't help asking.

If that's the case, you can really plan for it.

"I don't understand these." Zhang Feng glanced at his son with a smile. "When I announced Xie Ziyan's will, I happened to accompany the chief to attend, so I heard one ear and knew that all her inheritance was in the trust fund. Here, your dad, your eldest brother, the second brother, as well as Shao Heng and Jia Lan, all have a share. Shao Heng has the largest proportion, and the rest is divided equally between your father, your elder brother and your second brother. Now Jia Lan It ’s actually your brother ’s. ”

"Huo Jialan is not the brother's biological daughter. What qualifications do she have to receive the trust fund income?" Zhang Baochen immediately objected, "I am very proficient in the trust fund, its terms are subject to conditions, and can be modified when circumstances permit. .-Mom, leave this to me. "

Zhang Feng nodded. "In the beginning, you didn't like to read finance. I asked you to read it. Now you understand my hard work?"

"Mom, you have to tell me earlier, I must read more carefully." Zhang Baochen said with a bitter smile, "otherwise I am stronger than now."

"Well, in fact, people are not as good as heaven. I didn't think so much at the beginning. When you were in college, your father didn't know you had a son ..." Zhang Feng shook his head with a sigh, "I just hope you No worse than your elder brother and elder brother. Both of them are like your dad. They wanted to go to military school from a young age. Your aunt wanted them to study finance and they refused.

"Although my mother didn't think about aiming at my aunt, but the fact is that this is God's will." Qian Shihui frowned and respected the mother-in-law even more. "Mom, are we really going to Shaoheng for Chinese New Year?"

"Well, your dad said that everyone would go, and you should go and let Wen Na and Wen Jie clean up. Then you will follow your dad with me ..." After thinking about it, Zhang Feng didn't tell the truth to them, afraid they would be there. The clue was revealed, and he was seen by the powerful person of Huo Shaoheng, but said, "Your dad is very angry today, and he is not very well. I advised not to listen for a long time, and I had no choice but to carry the medicine box with him. "

"Ah? Dad is sick?" Zhang Baochen was very nervous. "Why don't you go?"

This son is really stupid ...

Zhang Feng was angry and funny, but she was also relieved. At least, the son was a filial son.

For mothers, filial piety makes her happier than he has an income, not to mention the condition of their family, so they don't need their son to be more productive, as long as filial piety is fine.

Zhang Feng patted his hand with satisfaction: "Then wait for you to take good care of your father."

"I will." Zhang Baochen said, watching Zhang Feng walk out of the room and went to Father Huo's room.

Qian Shihui said quickly: "Hurry up and tell Wen Na and Wen Jie to change clothes. I wash my face and go down when I change clothes."

Zhang Baochen agreed, and went to Zhang Wenna's and Zhang Wenjie's rooms to inform them separately, "We are going to your brother's new official residence today to celebrate the New Year. You must quickly pack up and take a car in front of the door half an hour later."

At first Zhang Wenna and Zhang Wenjie couldn't believe their ears, but Zhang Baochen didn't have that much time to explain to them, and said impatiently, "What your grandfather said, hurry up and don't drag anymore."

The Huo family's house was tossing again and again.

Half an hour later, eight people from the Huo family were already sitting in Huo Xuenong's big van capable of nine people, heading towards the headquarters of the Special Operations Division.

Followed by a food delivery truck for New Year's Eve, with a chef's service and a full cart of food, behind the big van in front.

In front of it was a military car of a company of guards, with Mr. Huo's van in the middle.

Huo Guanchen was sitting in the position of co-pilot, and driving around was Mr. Huo's serviceman driver.

Zhang Feng and Zhang Baochen accompany Father Huo in the second row from left to right. Qian Shihui sat alone on the right side of the second row near the window, separated by a walkway from the three rows on the left.

Huo Jialan sat with Zhang Wenna and Zhang Wenjie in the third row.

Huo Jialan has been a Huo family for four or five years. She is usually very proud of Zhang Wenna and Zhang Wenjie, and she doesn't even look straight. Now a lawsuit has been brought down. It turns out that she is not the uncle's biological daughter at all. Zhang Wenna and Zhang Wenjie immediately scorned her. , Didn't even want to talk to her.

Huo Jialan also did not want to talk to Zhang's family.

Her looks are as beautiful as peony, and her makeup looks better, but now she does n’t have any makeup on her face, but she is as beautiful as Sanqiu Suju, and she is wearing a bean-green cashmere coat with a snow-white high-necked cashmere sweater, her face pale, and even some憔悴 ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Sitting alone near the window to the right, silently watching the night view outside the window.

On the night of the thirtieth year of the New Year, there was almost no traffic on the streets of the Imperial Capital.

The front military vehicle was driving so fast that no traffic police dared to stop it.

If any traffic police saw it, they would only flash the police lights to open the way for them.

So they only spent half the time than usual.

It was just 7:30 p.m. when it arrived at the entrance checkpoint at the headquarters of the Special Operations Division.

"Pass, thank you." The sentry on duty came to salute.

Father Huo's driver lowered the window and showed him the passes of Father Huo and Huo Guanchen, and said, "This is Huo Shao's family, Huo Shao's grandfather and father, and relatives, and he is here with Huo Shao to celebrate the New Year. "

The sentry returned to his sentry box for inspection with another pass, and the other sentry was standing motionless at the door with a gun, watching them vigilantly.

Huo Guanchen came once, sitting in the co-pilot position with his arms crossed, his face calm and silent.

Father Huo is here for the first time. After thinking about it, he got up from his seat and said, "I'm going for a walk."

"Lao Huo, it's cold outside, can your body bear it?" Zhang Feng hurriedly stood up, holding Father Huo's arm. "Sit down and wait."

"It's okay. It's been a cold day before, what is it now?" Father Huo snorted and gave Zhang Baochen, who was sitting next to him, a kick, "You let me, I'll go down."

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This is the first change. Remind you of monthly and recommended tickets!

The second is one o'clock in the afternoon.

ps: Thanks to the "Han Han Palace Master a" for his reward yesterday.

muah!

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(To be continued.)