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1383: It’s going to collapse. Is the house collapsing?

Zhuo Chen had long seen what was on his sister's mind.

Zhuo Chen understands his sister.

When Zhuo Chen's life experience was revealed as a child and he was not the son of Mr. Qi, an overseas Chinese businessman, he was as frightened as Zhuo Yue.

So who is his father?

Animals have parents, flowers, plants and trees have roots to follow, and people should also have parents.

Zhuo Yue at this time is Zhuo Chen at that time. Zhuo Yue's understanding of more than ten years has been overturned. Like a floating duckweed, he urgently needs to take root in a new body of water——

"This has nothing to do with whether you are lovable or not. It is because none of us can live as we wish. Just like Mr. Zhang, he has had a very difficult time. His original family is falling apart. He is willing to pay your support in court today.

Fei, I think he is already a very responsible man."

How can a daughter who has not been with him for more than ten years compare to a son who has been raised by himself?

Zhang Zhijun probably wanted to ease the relationship with his son Zhang Hua. Seeing Zhang Hua appear, Zhang Zhijun immediately rushed over.

Zhuo Chen thinks this is human nature.

However, Zhuo Yue obviously didn't think so. She bit her lip and looked across the street, where Zhang Zhijun was talking to a young man.

The young man was tall and thin and looked dusty. He was her other brother.

It's a pity that this brother will never be as good to her as Brother Achen.

Zhuo Yue already knew about the suicide of Zhang Zhijun's wife Lu Meishu.

Although she was only a teenager, she was quite famous. Once she found out that the Xie family and the Zhang family were friends, and Zhang Zhijun's wife committed suicide because of it, Zhuo Yue understood that her mother could not be "Mrs. Zhang".

The Zhang family would not agree.

Even if daddy Zhang Zhijun really loves mommy, it would be impossible in China's public opinion environment.

People are always affected by the environment and care about other people's opinions - unless after everything is settled, Daddy can give up everything in China and go abroad with Mommy. Without these disturbing discussions, Daddy and Mommy

Only then can she get married and have a healthy family with healthy parents.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Yue looked at Zhang Hua across the street with somewhat unkind eyes.

Lu Meishu has committed suicide, but Zhang Hua is still alive!

People in China value their sons. With Zhang Hua here, how can dad let go of everything in China?

The happy family Zhuo Yue expected was composed of Sara Zhuo, Zhang Zhijun, Zhuo Chen and herself. Zhang Hua was obviously not in Zhuo Yue's plan.

Coincidentally, Zhuo Yue was never in Zhang Hua's plan.

Zhuo Yue wanted Zhang Zhijun to marry Sara Zhuo. Zhang Hua's thoughts had long been divorced from these matters. He rushed to the devil's capital after a long journey, not to care about how much money Zhang Zhijun spent on Zhuo Yue - but on the surface, Zhang Hua wanted to

Act like you care!

Zhang Hua was very angry, "I will never admit that bastard is my sister. I only have one sister, and that is Nan Nan."

Zhang Zhijun raised his voice: "What bastard, where is your education?"

"What would you call a child born without a matchmaker if not a bastard? Oh, it can also be called an illegitimate daughter! If you ask me about my upbringing, my mother wouldn't have had time to teach me how to maintain my upbringing in this situation, and there was nothing I could do about it.

.”

Zhang Hua's attitude was very bad, but Zhang Zhijun took a step back, no longer accusing Zhang Hua of being uneducated, but calmly explained the situation of the trial.

Hearing that Sara Zhuo did not want Zhang Zhijun to bear Zhuo Yue's alimony, Zhang Hua sneered: "She wants big profits instead of small profits. This is how this woman lied to Uncle Xie, and now she wants to lie to you again."

Zhang Zhijun smiled bitterly: "I said, no one can replace your mother, not before, and never in the future."

That's true.

Besides his mother being so stupid, which woman would give up all her parents' wealth?

Zhang Hua's face was full of sarcasm. Zhang Zhijun cautiously asked about Lu Meishu's funeral, "Your uncle must be very sad."

Zhang Hua nodded, "My uncle was very sad. He didn't agree with my mother being buried in my hometown at first. He said that after my mother married into the Zhang family, she became a member of the Zhang family. But I think my mother's wish during her lifetime was to return to her hometown, and I must make her wish come true."

.I begged my uncle for a long time before he let go..."

Zhang Hua suddenly raised his head when he was mid-sentence: "What's the conflict between you and your uncle? I remember that when I was a child, I followed my mother back to the Lu family, but then I suddenly stopped walking with the Lu family!"

The bitterness on Zhang Zhijun's face was too strong to go away, and he didn't want to stand on the street with Zhang Hua and talk about those things, so he let Zhang Hua get in the car first.

At the entrance of the court, Zhuo Yue watched helplessly as Zhang Zhijun took Zhang Hua into the car and drove away without even lowering the window.

Zhuo Yue's father, whom she misses so much, doesn't pay any attention to her.

Are you willing to give money just because you care?

If you really care about her, why don't you look at her and smile at her?

Not only did Zhang Zhijun not look directly at Zhuo Yue, he did not say a word to Sara Zhuo except for necessary statements in court.

Zhang Zhijun acted as if he had really made an unspeakable mistake when he was young. He was sorry for his friends and sorry for his own wife. Now this mistake has come to punish Zhang Zhijun, and Zhang Zhijun can only admit the punishment.

Zhuo Yue carefully looked at Sara Zhuo's face.

——The situation is different from what mommy said!



Zhang Zhijun asked Zhang Hua to get in the car.

In the car, Zhang Zhijun once again reiterated his mistake. Zhuo Yue was just the daughter born after Zhang Zhijun and Sara Zhuo "made a mistake one night". There was no earth-shattering love between him and Sara Zhuo. He only had his own love in his heart.

Predeceased wife Lu Meishu.

"If I had known that your mother would choose that path, I would never have told her about it, even if I had to spend a lot of money to cover up the truth..."

Zhang Zhijun seems to really regret it.

Zhang Hua's heart remained unmoved, but anger surged on his face. He turned his head to the side, obviously not wanting to regret what Zhang Zhijun had said.

Zhang Zhijun had no choice but to get straight to the point:

"Aren't you asking about the conflict between me and your uncle? It was me who made his leg lame."

There was no need to act this time, and Zhang Hua showed surprise on his face.

Zhang Hua did not expect Zhang Zhijun to admit it directly!

Zhang Zhijun's voice was low, "I used to have a very good relationship with your uncle. We worked together in border trade business. The Lu family has people in the local area, and I can find good goods at low prices from the mainland. We work well together and earn a lot of money in just a few years."

We paid a large sum of money until one day I found out that your uncle had something else in the normal cargo. I had a big fight with him and I said I was going to expose him. Your uncle asked me to spare you for the sake of your mother.

One time, in order to make me believe him, he shot himself in the leg with a shotgun."

The story that Boss Lu told Zhang Hua turned into another plot trend in Zhang Zhijun's mouth.

Boss Lu said that Zhang Zhijun and the Lu family collaborated in smuggling, and Zhang Zhijun also took away the Lu family's smuggling route, which also made Boss Lu disabled.

But according to Zhang Zhijun, the only person who secretly smuggles is Mr. Lu himself.

The disability was not caused by Zhang Zhijun, but by Boss Lu himself.

For a moment, Zhang Hua really wanted to believe Zhang Zhijun.

Just as Mr. Lu said, Zhang Hua could still be the young master of the Zhang family as long as he pretended not to know anything. After a few years, he no longer cared so much about the suicide of his mother Lu Meishu, and could be close friends with Zhang Zhijun again.

Father and son—but Zhang Hua really can’t do it!

Zhang Hua looked in disbelief and said hesitantly: "My uncle is not living a good life, whether it is financially or family."

Zhang Zhijun breathed a long sigh of relief: "Then I'm relieved. What I mean is that your uncle has fulfilled his promise and has not touched those unclean businesses again. This is good. You can go back and see more when you have time.

If he needs help, just help him. He has refused my help for so many years. You are his nephew, so he should accept your help."

As Zhang Zhijun spoke, he took out a document from his briefcase.

It is a "share transfer letter".

Zhang Zhijun wants to transfer 3% of his Kumho Group shares to his son Zhang Hua!

"I have no face to see you Uncle Xie again. It's not appropriate to be a shareholder of 'Kumho' anymore. You are already an adult. The money I have earned from doing business over the years will be handed over to you sooner or later. The shares of 'Kumho' will be handed over to you first."

Take it, even though the small shareholders do nothing, they will still receive dividends every year."

Zhang Hua didn't know whether to accept it or not.

Rationally speaking, he should take over the shares.

By retaining 3% of the shares, Zhang Hua can receive dividends every year.

By selling 3% of the shares to Xie Jinghu, Zhang Hua can make a large amount of money at once.

No matter what you do in this world, you cannot do without money.

But Zhang Hua would rather his father follow the example of Xie Jinghu and treat him as harshly as Xie Jinghu treated Xie Qian. Then Zhang Hua would have no hesitation in hating Zhang Zhijun!



The result of the first trial quickly reached Wen Ying's ears.

Wen Ying was quite looking forward to hearing that Xie Jinghu asked Zhang Zhijun to use 3% of the company's shares to compensate for Zhuo Yue's alimony.

Xie Jinghu is not a good guy, and Zhang Zhijun is even more of a poisonous snake.

It is better for Xie Jinghu to hold the shares.

Unexpectedly, Sara Zhuo said that she would be responsible for Zhuo Yue alone, and Zhang Zhijun did not need to pay at all!

"What a pity, what a great opportunity! Did these two people discuss it in advance?"

I feel sad when I hear the cherry blossoms.

Xie Qian was not sure whether the two had discussed it in advance.

Xie Yuping was closely watched, and Sara Zhuo and Zhang Zhijun had not had any private contact since Lu Meishu's death.

"There is another thing that will surprise you. That woman helped Zhang Zhijun keep 3% of his shares in Kumho. Unexpectedly, after the court session, Zhang Zhijun immediately gave Zhang Hua 3% of his shares."

"To Zhang Hua?"

Zhang Zhijun is also a cheating man, but he is quite generous. He actually took the initiative to give 3% of his shares to his son Zhang Hua.

Unlike that scumbag Xie Jinghu, Uncle Xie used various methods to squeeze out the shares bit by bit from Xie Jinghu's hands and gave them to Xie Qian.

Wait, something seems wrong.

Wen Ying was almost distracted by the news: "If Lu Meishu had not died, the divorce would have taken away at least half of Zhang Zhijun's net worth. Now that Lu Meishu is dead, Zhang Hua would have been eligible to inherit part of Lu Meishu's inheritance...

Zhang Zhijun took the initiative to give the shares of 'Kumho' to Zhang Hua. How can Lu Meishu's inheritance be divided?"

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