Chapter 587

"What are you doing here today, reading the will?" An Zichen picked his eyebrows and looked as if it had nothing to do with himself.

Gao Yang nodded and pulled out a stack of paper from his briefcase: "here is Mr. an's just will. As his sole legal successor, you inherit all his shares in Andersen, his position as president, and 80% of all his assets. "

"Eighty percent?" An Zichen eyebrows a pick: "what does this mean?"

Gao Yang said: "the remaining 20% of the property is inherited to Mr. an's illegitimate son, Gao Yang. And served as the general manager of Andersen. "

With that, Gao Yang took out another stack of paper from his briefcase and handed it to an Zichen.

When he heard the word "Gao Yang", the green tendon on an Zichen's forehead jumped. When he saw the paper handed to him by the other party and the picture of the man standing in front of him at this time, an Zichen felt his head "buzzing".

"What do you mean?" An Zichen stood up from the chair and grabbed the clothes on each other's chest.

An Zichen's move attracted the bodyguards outside to rush in. Seeing the movements of the two people, he didn't know whether to come forward or not, and stood in place one by one.

"That's what you hear." Under such circumstances, Gao Yang remained calm: "I'm your half brother."

Staring at an Zichen's eyes tightly, he tried to spy something from inside.

An Zichen was angry in his chest and looked at the bodyguard in the room. An Zichen loosened his hand holding each other's collar.

Drive out the bodyguards and an Zichen sits back on the sofa.

"He told me that he had bought a cemetery for himself in Jinghai cemetery. When you die, just bury it. " Gao Yang looks like a business.

An Zichen sneers. He just misses his dead father. Now he hears that there are illegitimate children outside, which makes the only emotion in an Zichen's heart disappear.

Facing the sudden increase of his brother, an Zichen has no family affection. Instead, it is evidence that his father betrayed his mother.

"What about your mother? Why didn't she come? When the old man was alive, he should have given your mother and son a lot of money. Why, when people die, they don't even have a face? " An Zichen sneered. For the woman I had never seen before, I was even more disgusted.

"My mother died."

There was no sadness or joy in Gao Yang's voice: "he died the second year after giving birth to me."

An Zichen was dumb, but he didn't have mercy on the two people's experience. In a sense, an Zichen should hate that woman.

"The will will be announced in front of everyone tomorrow."

An Zichen stopped looking at Gao Yang and got up to leave the ward. If an Zichen looked back at that time, he would see the pure light of his eyes behind Gao Yang's glasses.

Just out of the ward, a bodyguard came up: "young master, madam fainted after hearing that the master died."

An Zichen's mobile phone has been turned off until this time. There are a lot of calls from settling in.

"Why did you tell me now?" An Zichen strode to the elevator: "what's the situation at home now?"

"Miss Zhang took care of her wife at home, and the family doctor went too."

"Ding"

An Zichen walked into the elevator and turned around to find that Gao Yang was looking at himself at the door of the ward just now, but the distance was too far. He couldn't see each other's expression clearly.

The next second, the heavy elevator door is separated between the two people, just like two worlds.

In the bright private room, Yan Nuoqi and her colleagues came to sit on the seat.

The private room was pushed away, and Ouyang Jin came in with a smile. As soon as I entered the door, I said, "I'm sorry. I just finished talking with several customers and kept them waiting."

Yannuoqi several people stood up from their seats: "it's all right."

"Let's start the interview."

Ouyang Jin sat on a chair in the room with him. Yan Nuoqi took out her notebook, and the three cooperated to take out their own things and began to interview Ouyang Jin. Fang Fang is still responsible for asking, Yan Nuoqi is responsible for recording, and Datong is responsible for shooting.

Halfway through the interview, Ouyang Jin's mobile phone on the table suddenly vibrated. At first, Ouyang Jin didn't care and turned off his mobile phone. A few minutes later, however, the phone received another text message.

Seeing the text message, Ouyang Jin paid attention to it. Interrupting Fang Fang's question, Ouyang Jin turned and called there.

Fang Fang several people sat in the room and looked at each other. They didn't know why.

"What's the matter?" Datong scratched his head and was full of doubts.

There was no result. Fang Fang patted Yan Nuoqi: "I read in the newspaper that Ango is the young master of an's enterprise, really?"

At the beginning, I thought of an Zichen. Yan Nuoqi generously admitted: "well."

"Really?" Fang Fang looked at Yan Nuoqi with envy: "it's good to be so rich and approachable. People like Ango are rare. Sister Nuo Qi, you have a good life! "

How's your life? Yan Nuoqi shook her head and smiled bitterly. No one has always had good luck, and no one will have bad luck. Yan Nuoqi was really lucky to meet an Zichen.

Speaking of this, Fang Fang was mysterious and said to Yan Nuoqi in a low voice: "today the editor in chief said. If you can ask Ouyang Jin about his feelings, you will give us three bonuses. "

Yan Nuoqi looked down and smiled, "then we have to refuel."

Just then, Ouyang Jin had walked back to his room.

"I'm afraid today's interview can't continue." Ouyang Jin said, "I have something to do here. Excuse me first."

"It's all right. President Ouyang, let's go first. We can interview again when we have time." Fang Fang has a smile on his face, but he is painfully thinking of the floating bonus.

Before Ouyang Jin left the room, he looked back at Yan Nuoqi: "if you have time, call an Zichen."

Yan Nuoqi didn't know what to hear, so Fang Fang looked at Yan Nuoqi suspiciously: "what's the matter."

Yan Nuoqi shook her head, but still took out her mobile phone and made a call to an Zichen, but the opposite prompted to turn off.

Halfway through the interview, there are still some questions that have not been asked. We can only wait for the next chance to interview again.

Separated from Fang Fang and Datong, Yan Nuoqi stopped a taxi and went home. Before I got home, I received a call from Fang Fang.

"Hello, sister Nochi. Did you watch the news? The president of Ernst's died! "

For a full minute, Yan Nuoqi wanted to know who Fang Fang's "President of Fang's enterprise" was.

Yan Nuoqi once visited Ann's mother several times when she was not in the hospital. Although he didn't say anything, he was an Zichen's father after all. When he heard the news of the other party's death, he had to call to ask anyway.

After talking to Fang Fang and hanging up the phone, Yan Nuoqi dialed an Zichen again. However, it is still off.

"Master, turn around and go to Jinghai hospital."

Getting out of the car, Yan Nuoqi hurried to the hospital gate. On the other side, an Zichen sat in the car and several bodyguards just left the hospital.

He hurried to the floor where an Chengyang lived and was told by the nurse at the nurse station that an Zichen had just left.

Unfortunately, she walked out of the hospital door. Yan Nuoqi just received a call from an Zichen.

"Hello, Zichen." The second she connected the phone, Yan Nuoqi said anxiously, "where are you?"

"I just left the hospital to go home." An Zichen asked with concern, "where are you now?"

"I just came to the hospital to see you. The nurse said you had just left." Yan Nuoqi yawned and listened to the other party's request to come back to pick him up. Yan Nuoqi quickly refused: "no, no, I just took a taxi to go home."

An Zichen nodded and asked the other party to be careful.

Back home, an Zichen walked quickly to his mother's room. When I opened the door, I saw that Zhang ningyun was standing by the bed and changing the towel on his forehead.

"How's it going?" An Zichen came to the bed and looked at his mother who hadn't woken up.

Zhang ningyun stood up from his chair: "aunt fainted when she knew that uncle died. Never woke up. Just now the family doctor came over and said that he was anxious to attack his heart. He would be fine after sleeping for a while. "

"Sleep for a while and you'll be fine?" An Zichen sneered. But in my heart, I think it's better for the other party to faint. And I'm glad I didn't bring the lawyer back.