Chapter 1131: Chapter 1131: He Zhilan’s Will 4
That’s why He Zhilan beca the kind-hearted boss in the hearts of everyone at Lanteng Company. Even after her death, she was still the thoughtful and caring boss for them.
At night, Xing Ye’s house. A group of people took off their serious masks and were now slouching on Xing Ye’s sofa. Xing Jiaqing and Xing Jialang had already been taken to the Xing family ho by Xing Ye’s parents, leaving this place filled with Xing Ye’s gang of buddies. Even Yan Shu was here.
“Our performance has finally wrapped up. Next up is He Teng’s turn, along with Dongxue, your dad, and your brother’s scenes,” Lin Chan swaggered like a boss, holding a wine glass and lazily swirling it around. His legs crossed, and his captivating peach blossom eyes swept towards He Dongxue, “Dongxue, how about I go back with you? I could et my future father-in-law and brother-in-law while I’m at it.”
“Lin Chan, if you keep your mouth shut, no one would mistake you for being mute,” He Dongxue glared at Lin Chan. Lately, he seed more daring, saying whatever ca to mind. Couldn’t he see that her older brother was sitting right there watching him?
He Teng understood Lin Chan. He had a sharp tongue and was a cheeky talker, but deep down, he wasn’t too bad. While He Teng didn’t stop Lin Chan from pursuing He Dongxue, he certainly wouldn’t lend him a helping hand either. Being Dongxue’s older brother, he believed that so life decisions should be left to Dongxue herself.
“That’s true,” Chen Yun chid in, “Lin Chan, if you can spare so ti, I think you should go to Zhilan’s hotown once.”
“Looks like I’m not the only one who thinks I should visit my future father-in-law,” Lin Chan nodded solemnly as if agreeing with the suggestion.
Xing Ye scoffed, mocking Lin Chan. “Calling her father your future father-in-law every day, yet you still haven’t managed to win He Dongxue over!”
“Yan Shu, thanks a lot for this,” Xing Ye turned to Yan Shu, who was enthusiastically fiddling with his son’s toy replica gun. This toy gun was sothing Xing Jialang had insisted on buying as a present for Aunt Zhilan. He’d thrown a tantrum after returning from S Province, forcing Bian Xiulin to buy it for him.
“Oh, that’s way too polite. What’s there to thank? Lin Chan and my cousin are tight buddies. I’m just doing a cao. No big deal,” Yan Wei chuckled. “Speaking of which, He Zhilan really is sothing else. I an, a handwritten will? That’s pretty convincing. I doubt anyone would have further suspicions.”
“Can’t say for sure,” Chen Yun shook his head. “A lot of people in the Shen Family tend to be excessively paranoid. We can’t let our guard down. That’s why we said we can’t have any more contact with Zhilan afterwards. Unpredictable as it is, there might still be people suspicious and investigating.
“That’s true. Considering the weight of the matter, we really should be extra cautious,” Yan Shu nodded and then looked at Lin Chan with a grin. “Chan Shao, does your company need a legal consultant? What do you think of ? How about my law firm?”
“Damn!” Lin Chan cursed under his breath. “Not surprised you’re no different from Yan Wei! Lawyers aren’t even classier than us businessn. Always looking for a chance to make money! Dongxue, watch closely—*this* is a true profiteer!”
The group was bursting with laughter and bickering, while He Teng began contemplating the plans for returning to the hotown.
The will was written by He Zhilan herself back at the village, and she’d handed it to He Teng to bring back. He Zhilan had an incredibly quick mind for dealing with situations; the appearance of the will certainly stunned a lot of people.
The gang stayed over at Xing Ye’s house for the night. The fake bag of mixed flour pretending to be ashes was placed right next to a vase in Xing Ye’s house.
Early the next morning, Lin Chan threw aside his company matters and joined He Teng and He Dongxue on their trip back to the He Family’s hotown.
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