Chapter 325

"Which Xie family?" Seeing his wife and mother asking and answering, Zhang Baochen seemed to know what they were talking about, but he didn't understand at all, "do we know each other?"

Qian Shihui's family is also engaged in business, originally is the ordinary small merchant.

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

The Qian family has developed rapidly in the past 20 years, and she is also a rising star in D City, where her mother's home is.

So she knows a little about "the Xie family.".

"Is it their home?" Qian Shihui almost didn't inhale, and his face was purple.

Zhang Feng gently patted her back, nodded with a smile, "or Shi Hui knows more, that's the Xie family. When Xie Ziyan married the chief executive, she was said to have taken half of the shares of the Swiss bank as a dowry. "

Half of UBS

Zhang Baochen was speechless.

Qian Shihui was more affected.

Her mother's family had an account in a Swiss bank, and she had saved millions of euros for their children. She thought it was amazing. As a result, she knelt down with a dowry.

"Do you understand? In their circle, having tens of millions of savings is really nothing. " Zhang Feng said lightly, conveniently took a Kashmir cashmere shawl and wrapped it on his shoulder, "you should not be so shallow eyed, think that money is great, you can not take them seriously."

Qian Shihui sincerely believed: "or mother's long-term vision, Baochen and I really do not think mother thoughtful."

Zhang Feng lowered her head, put a pair of ugg calf leather half long tube cashmere high-heeled boots on her feet, and gently said, "after Xie Ziyan's death, she has set up several trust funds for all her properties, which are managed by the Xie family. The income of the fund 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 in University. After graduating from University, he worked in a financial company for several years.

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

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

"I don't quite understand that." Zhang Feng looked at his son with a smile. "When Xie Ziyan's will was announced, I happened to accompany the chief executive to attend the meeting. So after listening to her, I only knew that all her legacy was in the trust fund, including your father, your elder brother, second brother, Shaoheng and Jialan. Shaoheng accounts for the largest proportion, and the rest is shared equally by your father, your elder brother and your second brother. What Jialan is holding now is actually your elder brother's share. "

"Huo Jialan is not the eldest brother's biological daughter, what qualification does she have to receive the trust fund income?" Zhang Baochen immediately objected, "I am very proficient in trust funds. Its terms are subject to conditions and can be modified when circumstances permit. ——Mom, I'll take this one. "

Zhang Feng nodded, "at the beginning, you didn't like reading finance. I forced you to read it. Now you understand my pains?"

"Mom, if you had told me clearly, I would have read more carefully." Zhang Baochen said with a wry smile, "otherwise, I am more powerful than now."

"Well, in fact, human calculation is not as good as heaven's. I didn't think so much about it. When you were in college, your father didn't know you had this son... " Zhang Feng sighed and shook his head, "I just hope you are not worse than your elder brother and second brother. Both of them are like your father. They wanted to go to military academy since they were young. Your aunt wants them to learn finance, and they won't

"Although mom didn't want to target her, it was the fact that it was the will of God." Qian Shihui beamed with joy and was more respectful to the mother-in-law. "Mom, we really all go to Shaoheng for the new year?"

"Well, your father said everyone would go. Go and let Wenna and Wenjie clean up. Then you and I will follow your father... " After thinking about it, Zhang Feng didn't tell them the truth. He was afraid that they would show a clue at that time. He just said, "your father is very angry today. His body is not very good. I didn't listen to him for a long time. I had no choice but to go with him with the medicine box on my back."

"Ah? Is Dad sick? " Zhang Baochen was very nervous, "so don't go?"

This son is really stupid

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

For a mother, filial piety makes her happy more than he has a promising future. What's more, according to their family situation, they don't need their son to have more achievements, as long as they are filial.

Zhang Feng clapped his hand with satisfaction: "then you will take good care of your father."

"I will." Zhang Baochen said, looking at Zhang Feng out of the room, to Huo old man's house there.

Qian Shihui said in a hurry: "you go to inform Wenna and Wenjie to change clothes. I will wash my face and go down after changing clothes."

Zhang Baochen agreed to go to Zhang Wenna's room and Zhang Wenjie's room to inform them respectively, "we are going to your lobby brother's new official residence for the Chinese New Year. You should pack up quickly and take a bus in front of the door in half an hour."Zhang Wenna and Zhang Wenjie couldn't believe their ears at first, but Zhang Baochen didn't have much time to explain to them, and said impatiently, "what your grandfather said, hurry up and stop procrastinating."

There was another disturbance in the Huo family's mansion.

Half an hour later, eight members of the Huo family were already in Huo Xuenong's big van, which could accommodate nine people, and drove to the direction of the headquarters of the special operations department.

After a delivery of new year's Eve meal transport car, with the chef's orderly and a full load of food, followed by the front of the big van.

In front of it is a military vehicle of a guard company, and Huo's van walks in the middle.

Huo GUANCHEN is sitting in the co pilot's seat, and the driver of Huo's servant is driving beside him.

Zhang Feng and Zhang Baochen sat with Mr. Huo in Huo Jialan's home for four or five years. They were usually very proud of Zhang Wenna and Zhang Wenjie. They didn't even look at Zhang Wenjie. Now a lawsuit has come down. It turns out that she is not the biological daughter of the eldest uncle. Zhang Wenna and Zhang Wenjie immediately despise her and don't even want to talk to her.

Huo Jialan doesn't want to talk to the Zhang family.

Her face is as beautiful as peony and looks more beautiful with make-up, but now she does not have any make-up. Instead, she is as beautiful as Sanqiu suju. She is also wearing a bean green cashmere coat with snow-white high-collar cashmere sweater inside. Her face is pale and even a little haggard.

A man sat on the right side of the window, looking out of the window at night, silent.

On the eve of the new year's Eve, there was almost no traffic flow on the streets of the capital.

The front of the military vehicle is driving fast, and there is no traffic police dare to stop.

If the traffic police see it, they will only take the initiative to flash the lights to open the way for them.

So it took them half as long to arrive.

It was just 7:30 p.m. at the entrance check-in at the headquarters of the special operations division.

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

Mr. Huo's driver lowered the window, showed him the pass of Huo and Huo GUANCHEN, and said, "this is Huo Shao's family, Huo Shao's grandfather and father, as well as relatives, who came to celebrate the new year with Huo Shao today."

The sentry went back to his own sentry box with his pass, while another stood motionless at the door with his gun on his back, watching them warily.

Huo GUANCHEN came once and sat in the co pilot's seat with his arms in his arms, calm and silent.

"It's OK, it's OK. What's the cold weather like now Huo Laozi hissed, gently kicked Zhang Baochen sitting beside him, "you let me go."

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

The second one is one o'clock in the afternoon.

PS: Thank you for "master a of Guanghan Palace" for his reward yesterday.

Mamda!

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