An Tongming snorted and was about to speak when Jiang Zhihao pulled him.
Then, Jiang Zhihao said: "I can also vouch for this medicine."
"You?" Meng Zhenzhong sneered and said, "What qualifications do you have?"
"Just because I am one of the heirs of the family, if my grandfather dies, I have the right to inherit the inheritance that belongs to my mother." Jiang Zhihao said: "But if I can make my grandfather take this medicine, whether he is alive or dead,
, I voluntarily gave up this inheritance. To be honest, I don’t have much confidence in this medicine. My grandfather’s physical condition is really bad, and only this ancient recipe, the Nine Turns of Resurrection Pill, is still possible to save him.
Come back. But the so-called ancient prescriptions are actually folk remedies. I just want to do my best to give him the last glimmer of hope, otherwise my mother will blame me if she is under the influence."
Jiang Zhihao's words made Meng Zhenzhong and others look at each other, and they were all a little moved.
The inheritance belonging to Jiang Zhihao accounts for one-sixth of the total assets, which is at least more than 200 million.
If he can voluntarily give up, it means that other people can share the two hundred million equally.
Two hundred million, with such a big chip in front of you, how many people can refuse?
Moreover, Jiang Zhihao said it so sincerely, can this kind of pill obtained from folk prescriptions really save Meng Tianzheng's life?
Meng Zhenzhong still knew what was going on with his father. Doctors in all hospitals had already sentenced him to "death". All that was left was to see how long he could survive.
They also went to see top famous doctors comparable to Lu Tiande, and they all said the same thing.
Therefore, Meng Zhenzhong is still very confident about his father's death.
But on the surface, he couldn't show it. He could only say coldly: "Do you think those family properties that are said to be yours must be yours?"
"That's right, if you say it's mine, it must be mine. If you don't agree, I will invite the best lawyer to file a lawsuit with you. Believe me, even if I don't win, I will fight the lawsuit to the end with you.
If it doesn’t work in one year, then two years; if it doesn’t work in two years, then five years, ten years, or fifty years! As long as the lawsuit is not over, these family properties will be frozen by the court, and no one can use them. I am still young and have plenty of time to survive, but
Can you guys get through me?”
Meng Zhenzhong and others looked ugly after hearing this. Although the threat in Jiang Zhihao's words was clear, they were also very reasonable.
There are many examples of inheritance dispute cases involving huge sums of money lasting more than ten or twenty years.
As Jiang Zhihao said, as long as the lawsuit is not over, no one can touch these family properties.
If the lawsuit really lasts for decades, given Meng Zhenzhong's age, they may not get a penny until they die.
So what if I win in the end, I can't enjoy it, it doesn't make any sense.
Moreover, it is difficult to win or lose in this kind of lawsuit. After all, from a legal perspective, Jiang Zhihao’s inheritance rights are established.
Thinking of this, Meng Zhen's determination softened a lot.
He thought carefully about how much he would lose if Meng Tianzheng really woke up.
It seems that no matter how old it is, it is better than spending time with Jiang Zhihao.