"Madam, Miss Jiang is here." The housekeeper led Jiang Mo over and reported in a low voice.
"Are you Jiang Mo?" Mrs. Yan raised her head and looked at Jiang Mo. Her eyes turned around Jiang Mo. Her eyes concealed contempt and disdain very well, and she said softly: "Sit down."
"Thank you." Jiang Mo sat down calmly: "Mrs. Yan, do you have anything to do with me?"
"There is indeed something small that I need to tell you in advance. Although your wedding date is a bit urgent, there is nothing we can do about it." Mrs. Yan said slowly: "After all, Yanchuan does need a wife to control her well.
He, lest he always do something that would bring shame to the family."
Jiang Mo didn't answer.
Mrs. Yan continued talking to herself: "In addition, I wonder if the Bai family has told you something. Yanchuan's background is somewhat unfair, and the Yan family has regulations that all property can only be owned by legitimate children.
Inheritance. In other words, everything in the Yan family can only be inherited by the eldest son. However, Yanchuan holds some shares that originally belonged to the Yan family. Although Yanchuan is not my biological child, over the years, I have
I also treat him as my own. Originally, I wanted to treat this matter as if I didn’t know about it and turn a blind eye. But with so many people watching, I can’t show favoritism. When I say this, do you understand?”
"Do you want me to convince Yanchuan to return his shares to the Yan family?" Jiang Mo asked bluntly.
"Exactly." Mrs. Yan nodded slightly: "I won't let him give up these shares for nothing. In the future, you will always move out after marriage. I will give you the villa under my name as a wedding room. This way.
You will live more comfortably."
Mrs. Yan said it nicely.
After careful analysis, you can see that she is trying to catch the wolf with nothing.
Jiang Mo replied: "Yanchuan and I are not married yet, so I don't have to say anything about it."
"It doesn't matter." Mrs. Yan picked up a document on the table and handed it to Jiang Mo: "If you sign it, it will be equally valid."
"What's the meaning?"
"Give up the right to inherit." Mrs. Yan looked at Jiang Mo with a smile: "Although according to the law, Yanchuan has the right to inherit the Yan family's property, the rules of the Yan family are also rules. As a daughter-in-law, I don't have the right to inherit the Yan family's property."
So as to compete with the rules of the Yan family. You think so, right?"
"I understand what you mean, madam." Jiang Mo looked at the documents on the table and said, "You plan to let Yanchuan go out of the house, is that what you mean?"
Mrs. Yan smiled and said nothing.
"I understand." Jiang Mo said, "But I can't sign this word."
"oh?"
"It's Yanchuan who signed it, not me. Unless in this statement, the property given up is not Yanchuan's, but is given to me." Jiang Mo said to the point: "But the things that should be given to me, I
Why give up?"
The smile on Mrs. Yan's face faded a bit.
After all these years, no one in Jincheng has dared to disobey her.
Whether it was for the sake of the Yan family or her status, all the rich ladies in Jincheng supported her, and no one spoke against her.
She originally thought Jiang Mo would sign and leave obediently.
Unexpectedly, when Jiang Mo looked at Wen Wen quietly and softly, he didn't expect that he was also a thorn in the side!
This made Madam Yan dislike it very much.
Jiang Mo didn't like it very much either.
Unexpectedly, Yanchuan's situation at home was so difficult.