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1240 Chapter 1

Just as Wu Zhengqing expected, not long after Mr. Hu's house was transferred to Song Mingyang's name, his son Hu Baoguo found out about it.

Hu Baoguo has already found out the details of Mr. Hu, so he has tried every means to ask for Mr. Hu's forgiveness in the past few years. Unfortunately, the old man has no money and salt, and no matter what method he uses, it is useless. It was safe before, but now I heard that the house has been destroyed

After the transfer of ownership, I couldn't sit still.

His wife felt that the old man would beat her up if she came to the house like this. After thinking about it, she thought it would be better to take her younger son with her: "Didn't my uncle say before that Xiaobao looks similar to his grandfather. For the sake of the child, I said no.

I will definitely forgive you."

This child was born before family planning, so the couple is old enough to have a child. The child looks so much like his grandfather that even if he doesn’t forgive him, as long as he sees the child, he won’t give away his house and money to outsiders.

Hu Baoguo heard this and took his youngest son with him.

Tian Shao was writing a manuscript in the study. When he heard Li Chun say that Mr. Hu's son and grandson were here, he couldn't help but smiled and shook his head. It was true as Zhengqing said, Hu Baoguo had been keeping an eye on the old man's things, otherwise he would not have arrived so quickly.

After holding on to the waist and walking out, Tian Shao and Li Chun said: "The old man went to a friend's house today and will come back later. You called Wu Gang and Brother Gao over and asked them to accompany the father and son to wait in the second hospital.

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The reason why he was asked to wait in the second hospital was that the wind was strong today, and if the wind blew for a long time, the child would get sick. The second reason was that it would be awkward to block her outside, and her face would not look good if she made a fuss.

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Hu Baoguo did not see Tian Shao and said: "Brother, please tell Mrs. Tan that I have something to discuss with him."

Gao Youliang said bluntly: "If you have anything to say, just tell me and I will tell my editor-in-chief."

"The house matter must be discussed in person. You can't explain clearly by sending a message."

Gao Youliang's face turned dark when he heard this: "Let me tell you, Mr. Hu only lives here, and the house was bought by my editor-in-chief. If you dare to cause trouble, you will be sent to prison immediately."

Hu Baoguo said: "It's not this house, it's the house in my father's name, the one next to me as soon as I enter. Brother, your editor-in-chief has such a big house, why do you want to covet my father's house?"

Only then did Gao Youliang realize that this guy had made a mistake. He said, "Mr. Hu's house was sold to Dr. Song, not to my editor-in-chief."

Wu Gang said with disdain: "The old man has said more than once that he would give the house to my editor-in-chief, but my editor-in-chief has no shortage of houses and has always refused. The old man would rather give the house to my editor-in-chief than to you. Why don't you have any idea?

Points, how come you still have the face to come to the door?"

Hu Baoguo was startled and asked: "Dr. Song, are you talking about Song Mingyang?"

He had never met Song Mingyang, but he heard from the village chief's cousin that thanks to this man's care, the old man survived the most difficult time. And then he was able to come back with Tian Shao's secret help.

Gao Youliang hummed and said, "Mr. Hu found someone to secretly transfer the house to Dr. Song's name. Dr. Song didn't know about it beforehand. When he found out, Dr. Song paid the market price."

Although it was the wrong person, the house was indeed given away.

Gao Youliang continued: "Mr. Hu knew that Dr. Song would not ask for his house in vain, so he refused, but he turned around and donated all the money. Everyone in our area knows this, and everyone praises the old man for his greatness.

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Hu Baoguo shouted out loud: "What are you talking about, my dad donated all the money?"

Gao Youliang felt happy in his heart, but did not show it on his face: "Yes, they have all been donated. When the neighborhood committee found out, they even sent a banner. The flag is hanging in the old man's pharmacy. If you are interested, I can take you in to see it now.

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It is impossible to let him go to any room alone, otherwise who knows if there will be something missing.

Hu Baoguo didn't want to believe it, gritted his teeth and said, "Please take me to see it."

Seeing the banner and the signature, Hu Baoguo felt cold all over. Is the old man so cruel? He would rather donate all the money than give it to him and his children.

Seeing his expression, Wuhan Iron and Steel was very disdainful.

Gao Youliang said: "My editor-in-chief is very generous. He hasn't asked for a penny since Mr. Hu moved here. The old man believes that money is an extraneous thing, so my editor-in-chief has funded several outstanding children from poor families to continue their studies. In addition,

In addition, I also donate money to the orphanage. The pharmaceutical company gives the old man a lot of dividends every year, but most of the money is donated, and the old man actually doesn’t have much money on hand."

Everyone thought the old man's choice was fine. After all, the pharmaceutical company paid dividends, he himself had medical skills, and Tian Shao promised to take care of him for the rest of his life, so there was no need to worry about his future.

Hu Baoguo's face turned pale. He was still counting on inheriting the old man's house and money and living a good life in the future! Now that the house is gone and the old man has to donate all the money, what will he do in the future?

The more he thought about it, the more panicked he became. Hu Baoguo asked eagerly: "Where is my dad? Where is my dad now?"

Gao Youliang said: "I have already been picked up by someone, and I will be back soon."

It didn't take long for Mr. Hu to come back.

As soon as Hu Baoguo saw him, he took his children and knelt on the ground together, crying and shouting: "Dad, you can't donate all the money. Dad, the children and I are still crowded in a house as big as a palm. You have to donate all the money."

If you don’t care about them after donating the money, your two grandsons won’t even be able to get wives!”

Hu Baoguo had many children, three daughters and three sons. The eldest was twenty-two years old and the youngest was seven years old and had not yet gone to school. The first two were daughters and were already married, and the third was a son. They started seeing each other two years ago. It’s just that

The family situation is not good, and the falling out with the old man is well known, so I haven't found anyone yet.

Mr. Hu said with an indifferent expression: "If they can't get a wife, it's because they don't have the ability."

I think back then, he was also very poor, but he married a wife in Sijiu City and built a family business on his own.

Upon seeing this, Hu Baoguo pinched his son's arm hard, causing the child to cry in pain.

I thought that seeing the child cry so sadly would make the old man soft-hearted, but I didn't expect that Mr. Hu would have seen through this trick.

Mr. Hu said expressionlessly: "Drag him out and don't let him in again. This beast has nothing to do with me."

Gao Youliang did not explain what Tian Shao meant. He reminded: "Old man, he thought you gave the house to our editor-in-chief. Old man, you'd better explain some things to him clearly, so as not to let the editor-in-chief covet your things.

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They could see how good Tian Shao was to Mr. Hu, so they didn't want her to bear this unwarranted reputation.

Mr. Hu was silent, then went into the house and took out a box.

Opening the box and placing it in front of Hu Baoguo, Mr. Hu pointed to the top piece of paper and said: "This is what I donated ten days ago. It is the money from selling the house. The following are my donation lists over the years. Hu Baoguo, you

Don't come to me again, it's useless to come to me. I won't keep a penny of my money, I will donate it before I die, so just give up!"

The third update is here. Good night, dear friends.


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