Over there, the eldest son and the second son were discussing how to divide the old man's property equally.
Here, Yang Jun came to the main hall and bowed to Nalan Zhili who was lying on the funeral bed.
Mr. Nalan was lying upright on the bed wearing a longevity suit.
His face turned dark and he was slightly convulsed. It could be seen that he was still suffering from the pain at the last moment when he closed his eyes.
A generation of dandy disciples who were famous throughout the Forty-Nine Cities came to a miserable end like this.
He left uneasily, and as he expected, his descendants fought over the family property.
The last thing he wanted to see was a scene of internal strife among his descendants, but it happened anyway.
With a full house of children and prosperous descendants, it cannot be said that the family is not prosperous, but none of the more than a hundred well-off descendants died with him, but they ignored family ties in order to compete for family property.
These women and children left in the mourning hall are not qualified to compete for family property.
Most of them are Nalan Zhili's concubines, with unfair names and low status. It would be nice not to be kicked out of the house, let alone get involved in the fight for family property.
Nalanqing dreamed that Yang Jun was coming, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.
Looking at the people fighting outside, there was a hint of helplessness on their faces.
He bowed deeply to Yang Jun.
"Mr. Yang, you are here."
Yang Jun said nothing and nodded to her.
He indicated that she didn't have to do anything, he would take care of everything.
Nalan Qingmeng seemed to understand Yang Jun's eyes, nodded slightly, and then knelt back again.
Yang Jun glanced at Nalan Zhili who was lying on the funeral bed.
He thought to himself: "Old man, don't worry, I will definitely live up to your trust."
Then, he walked towards the courtyard.
At this time, the situation in the yard changed.
The boss and the second brother teamed up to drive the people in the other three rooms outside and locked the door to prevent them from entering.
Then the people in these two houses began to clean up the inheritance left by the old man.
Dozens of them began to rummage around the house to see where the old man's gold bars were hidden.
I remember that the ancestral home sold forty large yellow croakers. When the family was divided, not all of them were divided. The old man left five large yellow croakers, saying they were for Nalan Qingmeng’s tuition and dowry.
Now, they are looking for these five large yellow croakers everywhere.
Of course, they didn't believe that the old man only had these five large yellow croakers. There might be many more treasures that they didn't know about.
After all, the old man was once a man of great influence, so it is normal for him to have some wealth.
Quilts, basins, tables, chairs and benches were thrown out of the room one by one, and they were thrown everywhere in the yard.
If you didn't know better, you would have thought that there were bandits in your house.
When Yang Jun saw this, he was so angry that he didn't fight anywhere.
This group of unfilial descendants, not thinking about how to end their lives for the old man, are here fighting for family property. They are simply not the sons of human beings.
Yang Jun winked at Ma Juzi.
Ma Juzi immediately took out a Browning automatic pistol.
Walk to the yard.
"Click!" The bullet was loaded.
"boom!"
A loud noise came, and the yard suddenly became quiet.
After a long while, I saw someone sticking his head out of the room and looking out.
They didn't know what happened and looked at each other in confusion.
"Get out of my house."
When Yang Jun saw this, he shouted loudly.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw people coming out of the house one after another.
A group of people came to the middle of the yard and looked at Yang Jun and the others with trepidation.
When Yang Jun saw that everyone was here, he pointed at Nalanqing and Nalancuo and said,
"What are you doing in my house? Believe it or not, I jumped on you?"
The two Nalan brothers looked at each other. Although they were scared, they finally mustered up the courage to take a step forward.
"Well...you are...the Mr. Yang who bought our ancestral home."
The eldest brother Nalancuo tried to say: "I remember that we have two clearings on the house, so why does this house belong to you?"
Seeing this, the second child, Nalanqing, bravely said, "Yes, let's hand over the house with one hand and the money with the other. We've already settled both."
"This courtyard house belongs to my father. When did it become yours?"
When Yang Jun heard this, he sneered.
He took out an IOU from his pocket and gave Ma Juzi a wink.
Ma Juzi took the IOU and showed it to them.
"Your old man owes me a sum of money, and he used this courtyard house to pay off the debt. Tell me, if this house isn't mine, who else could it be? Yang Jundao.
The two brothers were shocked when they heard this, and quickly looked at the IOU carefully.
Just when he was about to take it into his hand and take a closer look, Ma Juzi took it back.
The IOU is indeed his father's autograph, and his hand's handwriting skills cannot be imitated even after decades of skill.
The IOU stated that he owed Yang Jun three thousand yuan and was willing to use this house to pay off the debt after his death.
However, these two brothers are not idiots.
When I thought about it carefully, I felt that there was something fishy in it.
Why didn't the old man come to take possession of the house when he was still alive, but why did he come to take possession of the house as soon as he kicked off his legs?
The two brothers knew their biological father deeply.
Although the old man is a playboy, his brain is not very good. According to the old man's shrewdness, it is impossible not to make any arrangements after his death.
perhaps……
Nalancuo rolled his eyes and asked: "Mr. Yang, isn't this right? Why didn't you collect debts when the old man was alive, and then came to seize the house as soon as he closed his eyes? This doesn't make sense."
When Yang Jun heard this, he glanced sideways at him.
Unexpectedly, these two unfilial sons were quite smart, but no matter how smart they were, they were not as smart as their own fathers.
Everything was as expected by Mr. Nalan, and Yang Jun had already prepared countermeasures.
"The old man and I are destined to be friends. After all, I bought your ancestral house and it was not easy to come to take possession of the house. At that time, the old man begged me to let them live in the house for a period of time. Out of love, I agreed."
"Now that the old man is gone, I don't need to look after his face anymore, so I will take the house back today."
Brother Nalan became anxious when he heard this.
"Mr. Yang, you can't say that. You and I know very well what is going on. Don't just look at the decline of our Nalan family and just want to take the opportunity to occupy our house." Nalancuo said.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Mr. Yang, others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you. Although our Nalan family has declined, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Don't think we are easy to bully.
"Nalan Qing said.
Yang Jun sneered and said: "I don't know what you mean, I only know that if you owe money and pay back the money, if you old man doesn't pay back the money, I will have no choice but to seize the house."
Yang Jun stepped forward, took the IOU from Ma Juzi, and showed it to them again.
"The handwriting on the IOU must be your old man's. It's no bigger than a word no matter where you go. If you don't repay the debt, you can only seize the house. There is no other reason."
When the two brothers heard this, they looked at each other.
Nalancuo: "Young man named Yang, do you really want to break up with me?"
"Heh, why don't we just tear each other up?"
Yang Jun put away the IOU and raised his eyebrows: "I have settled on this house today. Also, take your old man away and don't pollute my house."
"Are you sure you want to break up?" Nalancuo asked again.
Yang Jun laughed when he heard this.
He didn't answer his words, but turned back to Ma Juzi and said,
"Send a security team over, and ask Director Geng from the subdistrict office to come and investigate the family background of the Nalan family."
"yes!"
Ma Juzi responded, raised his legs and walked out of the courtyard.
When Brother Nalan heard this, he immediately panicked.
Although they don't know Yang Jun's background or what he does, so they don't have to be afraid of him, but they have to be afraid of the people from the street office. As for their family's situation, it can withstand investigation.
"No, little brother, please don't."
The two brothers immediately stopped Ma Juzi, then turned back to Yang Jun and said,
"Mr. Yang, I'm sorry just now. You don't remember the faults of small people. Please be kind and let us go."
"Yes, Mr. Yang, after all, you and the old man also have a fate. You don't look at the monk's face to look at the Buddha's face. Please spare us this time."
When Yang Jun heard this, he winked at Ma Juzi and asked him to come back.
He had no intention of calling anyone, he just wanted to scare them.
Seeing that the two brothers had given up, they stopped insisting.
Yang Jun gave them a cold look.
Then he took out two work ID cards from his pocket and showed them to them.
"I am now the dean of the Institute of Mechanical Science and the director of the steel rolling mill. If you two are dissatisfied, you can come to me at any time. As long as you draw a clear path, I will take over."
"Don't dare, don't dare."
When they heard this, they realized that this kind of person was something they could afford to offend.
The Nalan brothers took a careful look at their work ID cards, and then asked tremblingly: "Are you... the Yang Jun that is advertised in the newspapers every day?"
They only knew that the surname of the man who bought their ancestral home was Yang, but they did not know that he was Yang Jun.
"I am the Yang Jun in the newspaper."
Yang Jun put away his work permit and said coldly,
"If you often read the newspaper, you must know that my name has appeared on the front page of the newspaper again in the past two days."
"I know, I know. I read the newspaper yesterday, saying that you developed a new type of engine. Now everyone in Sijiu City knows you."
Nalanqing said tremblingly.
What Yang Jun just said was not to intimidate him. If you want to punish him, it is not a matter of just one sentence.
"Okay, since you have heard my name, let me ask you, are my words effective?" Yang Jun said.
"Well done, well done, Mr. Yang, if you have anything to do, please give me direct instructions." The two brothers said in unison.
Yang Jun said: "I won't hide it from you. Things are exactly as you think. I was entrusted by the old man before his death, and he asked me to keep this house for his granddaughter. If you can die in peace for the old man, never mention it again."
As for the fight over family property, I will just pretend it never happened."
"However, if you try to make plans for a house again, don't blame me for punishing you harshly."
"I don't dare, I don't dare, I don't dare anymore." The two people responded quickly.
Yang Jun looked back, waved, and called Nalan Qingmeng, who was looking over here.
Nalan Qingmeng was stunned for a moment, then immediately stood up and walked over.
"Mr. Yang."
Nalan Qingmeng gave him a blessing ceremony and then stood aside respectfully.
Yang Jun pointed at her and said: "Now Miss Nalan works at the research institute and is my subordinate. As a leader, I must protect her."
"In both public and private matters, I don't allow anyone to have any ideas about her. Do you understand?"
"I understand, I understand, I will definitely not try to trick her again."
