C125

Chapter 125 - Getting Started on Wills

Mo Fei watched as Huang Shan and the rest left, she had the nagging feeling that she had seen Huang Shan somewhere before. Logically speaking, this kind of refined and refined person should have left a deep impression on her, but she couldn't recall where, "Li Xiang, I feel that I have seen him somewhere before, but I just can't remember where."

"Perhaps you are mistaken. After all, if you have seen him before, you would definitely remember it. He gives people too deep of an impression." Li Xiang rubbed Mo Fei's hair, the hair texture was very good, touching it was comfortable, Mo Fei pouted and cut off his hand, but Li Xiang did not care, and laughed lightly.

Mo Fei blushed easily recently, but now she blushed again, "Then what should we do now? Are you going to find Wen Jing and explain the situation to her? "

Li Xiang thought for a bit, but was unable to think of anything, he shook his head: "Let's go back first, we can discuss what to do after we return."

Mo Fei nodded and agreed with Li Xiang's thoughts, she also needed to organize her thoughts.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw Wen Jing welcoming him happily. He couldn't hold back the joy on his face and looked like she was having a good conversation. "You guys are back. I have good news to tell you."

Mo Fei looked at Li Xiang hesitantly. Li Xiang nodded and the two of them looked at each other for a moment before sitting down on the sofa. Wen Jing felt that their emotions were a little strange, but he didn't think too much about it and happily narrated what had happened today.

Today, the first person Wen Jing went to visit was an elder who had taken care of her since she was young. Her mother had saved his life before, so after her death, he was one of the very few people who took care of her. But back then, she had placed too much emphasis on easing her father's relationship.

Wen Jing stood nervously at the door. She raised her hand and constantly lowered it. She felt that she had let down this elder. Just as she decided to give up, the door suddenly opened and a middle-aged man with thinning hair who was still energetic looked at her in surprise, unable to speak for a moment.

Wen Jing called out nervously, "Chang, I'm here to see you."

Only then did Zhang Zeng Jing react and excitedly let Wen Jing in. Wen Jing felt a little awkward.

"Jing, hurry up and sit. I'll go pour you a cup of tea. You youngsters don't like tea. I still have some juice, so I'll pour some for you." Zhang Zeng Jing was at a loss for words. He was so happy that she thought Jing had forgotten about him.

"Chang, I'm sorry that I haven't come to see you in such a long time, it's all my fault." Ever since his grandparents passed away, no one cared about him anymore. He never thought that his estranged Chang would think so much about him, and for some unimportant reason, he wasn't willing to come visit the Chang.

Zhang Zeng Jing's eyes were a little dry, he resisted the urge to cry and suppressed his emotions, "Xiao Jing, what are you saying, how could I blame you. Chang knows your situation, Chang only hates the fact that he can't help you."

"Chang, don't say that. You are still worried about me. I am already very happy. Wen Jing was now blaming herself profusely. She had taken some muddle-headed medicine back then, and had endured hurting the old man who had always been concerned about her.

Zhang Zeng Jing sighed helplessly. Watching Wen Jing and the woman's appearance coincide with what he remembered, he became a little absent-minded, as if that lively and wonderful woman had never left him. He felt like he had returned to the days when he had worked with her, but time had passed and the beauty was no longer there.

"Jing, why did you come here this time? Did your father bully you? Tell your Chang that I will risk my life to take it back for you." From the very beginning, Zhang Zeng Jing disliked that little person Wen Zhou. He stepped on his own wife's position, and actually hung out with another woman in Wen Qiu's expected delivery, even ignoring his only daughter. He hated himself for not being able to do anything and allowing that little person to cause trouble in the company.

"Chang, I came here this time to discuss about the upcoming general meeting."

"The shareholders' general meeting is held only once every three years, didn't it just happen last year?" Although he was not at the company, Zhang was still very concerned about its affairs. Furthermore, he was also one of the shareholders, although he had never been to a shareholders' meeting.

"Chang, you have not been in the company for a long time, so you might not understand the current situation of the company. Right now, the company is controlled by Wang Gang and his father believes too much in them, so he lets them go. Now, they want to convene a general meeting of the company to force father to step down and become the chairman of the company."

When Wen Jing finished speaking in a single breath, he looked at the Chang whose expression had changed unpredictably. He thought that he would need some time to digest this piece of information.

Zhang Zeng Jing thought of the young Wang Gang and Li He. At that time, the two of them had entered the company earlier than him, but because they had the same interests and interests, they quickly became good friends in their lives and good partners in their careers.

However, when Wen Qiu died in childbirth, Wen Zhou took the chance to get on the throne. Because she could not bear to see Wen Zhou as a human, he resigned and left, but when Wen Qiu was alive, in order to thank his partners, she gave them a portion of the shares. Thus, she only appeared once in a period of time when she had made a big decision, and the two people that she had never contacted before.

Who would have thought that after so many years, the two young men who were originally in high spirits would actually fight for power and money, and make a fool of each other.

Zhang Zeng Jing regained his senses and saw Wen Jing's worried expression, and laughed out loud, "It's just that when we were young, Wang Gang, Li He and I were the three pillars of the company, making great contributions to the company. That's why your mother trusted us and gave us our shares, but who would have thought that the ambitions of those two people would actually become so big, relying only on them, they wanted to take away your little Jing's things."

She angrily placed the cup on the table. With an angry face, Wen Jing realized that the person in front of her had helped her mother before. His age was gone, but his prestige still remained.

"Chang, I want to take back my mother's company now. I used to think that father would care about family feelings, but I was wrong, he wanted to marry me off to a scum and push me into a fire pit. Chang, I need your support. " Wen Jing said resolutely to the Chang.

"Good!" Little Jing has finally grown up! " "I had thought that your father would at least treat you well, which was why I never saw you. I was afraid that the two of you would be separated, but I never thought that he would be so ruthless. Little Jing, the company is yours to begin with. She's something your mother left you. I don't know why your father took over as the company's CEO, but that's your position. "

Wen Jing looked at the excited Chang. The person in front of his had always hoped that he could grow and take charge of his own affairs, but what had he done all these years to curry favor with his father? From today onwards, he would fight for the sake of caring for his own people, "Now my friend is also doing his best to solve this problem for me.

"Jing, I believe you. There are a lot of people who don't like your father and those two old fellows. I'll contact them and they'll give me some face."

Wen Jing looked at the passionate Chang and thought, for you, I have to retake the company.

After Wen Jing finished her narration, she looked at the two people who had no reaction. "What happened? Are you unhappy?"

Li Xiang and Mo Fei looked at each other and broke into a smile, not knowing how to tell her that your father had hidden his will for the sake of obtaining the company. Although this did not hurt him much, but they were afraid that he would be the last straw for crushing the camels.

"Wen Jing, we just found out something from Shou Wenzheng today." In the end, it was Li Xiang who spoke up, "When your mother was still alive, she once made a will, it might be about you, and we guessed that the contents of the will should be about the company. Now, your father, Wang Gang and the others are all looking for that will."

Wen Jing had guessed all the possibilities, but she didn't expect it to be related to the will. She stared blankly at a certain place, unable to come back to her senses after a long time.

"So my father always hated me because of my mother's will." A gentle and calm voice rang through the air, carrying a slight tremble. It was obvious how agitated she was right now.

Mo Fei gently embraced her, hoping to give her warmth. "Wen Jing, your mother gave you her most important thing, that is the deepest love a mother has for her unborn child."

Wen Jing hugged Mo Fei as she cried loudly, venting all of her grievances and longing for her mother.

Mo Fei looked at Li Xiang worriedly. Li Xiang shook his head at her and silently said, "I'm fine." She then calmed down and slowly comforted Wen Jing who was in her arms.

After a while, Wen Jing seemed to have cried enough, she used a tissue to wipe the tears off her face and looked at Li Xiang calmly, "Now that they have not found the will, where is it? I haven't heard my grandparents mention the will. "

Li Xiang thought for a moment, "Since they were unable to find it, it means that your mother hid it somewhere they couldn't think of, and the will was about you, so the place she hid it should be related to you."

"Me?" Wen Jing pointed at herself, then shook her head. "If it's related to me, I should know."

Mo Fei suggested, "Will it be in your room or a place related to you?"

Wen Jing thought for a moment, but she couldn't recall anything. She had never seen her mother since birth, except when her grandma described her mother's endless desires for her, how she had personally arranged her baby's room, bought herself a lot of clothes, and so on.

Baby room! The nursery of his childhood!

"I know where the will might be hidden. In the nursery where I was a child." Wen Jing thought of the nursery that was so well-decorated. "My mother made it for me, but I only stayed for a while before I went to my grandmother's house, and my father never stepped into that room. Afterwards, they all moved out and the house was shelved. The will is probably hidden in my nursery. "