Domineering president, please divorce!

615 My Xin Youran has taken away many secrets, so the current situation is that Feng Youran holds 30.00% of Liu, holding most of the controlling shares.

But now, Mr. An's own name is 5.00% of his own, and the 15.00% of An Qiancheng An Qianhua's recovered, a total of [-]%.

Although he still has a lot of real estate cash and the like.

But compared with these shares, it is really too little, too little, too little.

And Mr. An's 15.00% shares, as well as the real estate and cash under his name, whether it is An Qiancheng, An Xiaoxiao or Feng Youran, have the right to inherit.

Therefore, there are very few people who can get under the name of Anxin.

Mrs. An cried like this because she suddenly thought of the ownership of the family, and she couldn't help but feel sad because she would be less and less with herself and a pair of children in the future.

So she cried from the bottom of her heart, not for the tragic death of the old man, but for the fate of herself and her children.

Mrs. An actually doesn't have much affection for the old man.

The old man has always been very dignified, and he is in control of the entire company and the entire An's Jewelry, and has been unwilling to let go.

If the old man doesn't let go, it will cause frequent struggles for power and profit among the children and grandchildren.

Moreover, the old man treats everyone very strictly, and he is also very wary of Mrs. An, an outsider whose natal family has some real power.

So Mrs. An can't say how much affection she has for Mr. An.

The reason for being filial before was nothing more than all the money.

Seeing her mother crying to death, Anxin felt uncomfortable, stepped forward to help her up and said, "Mom, you can't be resurrected after death, so don't be so sad, it's important to take care of your body."

Mrs. An stood up with red eyes: "It doesn't matter if your grandfather dies like this, but we are left in An's house, how can we live? We have nothing in our hands now, what will we do in the future?"

Anxin frowned, and said: "Mom, the situation in the company is getting better and better now, but I will take charge of the company's affairs when I come back. We are in Anjia, there is nothing wrong, and there is nothing difficult to do."

"You think it's simple, but now that you're married, this Anjia Jewelry will be named after Master Qingyang sooner or later. Do you still expect her to succeed?" Mrs. An said tremblingly with anger.

Anxin said: "Mom, you are so tired and confused. Now is not the time to talk about such things. The top priority is to call the police immediately and find out the truth about killing grandpa. Go back and rest first, don't think too much about it." No."

Seeing that her son was not on her side, Mrs. An felt disheartened.

An Keyu controlled her trembling body, stepped forward to support Mrs. An, and said, "Mum, brother is right, let's go back first. I don't want to stay here at all..."

Just standing here, the smell of corpses and blood made her sick.

Although the deceased was her biological grandfather, with An Keyu's cold temperament, she would not care about such family affection at all.

Seeing that Mr. An was dead, she didn't even bother to take a second look, wishing to leave immediately.

As for whether the property can be divided, it is something that will be considered later.

The nature of the mother and daughter really deserves nothing.

Anxin asked people to send them away first, since the two of them were here anyway, there was no help for them.

The doctor came in a while, but in this situation, it was useless.

The only thing we can find now is a forensic doctor.

The police followed closely.

I have learned some things first, but what I can do now is limited.

We can only collect the evidence first, and then proceed to the next step of the investigation.

At this moment, Anxin has sent someone to notify Feng Youran and Master Qingyang.

The two rushed over from the villa. Although they came very quickly, they came as soon as they were notified.

But after all, it was a bit far away. When they came, the police were about to leave.

Feng Youran saw Mr. An in a pool of blood at a glance, although this was not her biological grandfather.

But facing the old man's old face, his skinny hands, and the age spots on his face...

Feng Youran's eyes still couldn't help turning red, and then tears fell down uncontrollably.

This is an authentic response to birth, old age, sickness, death and the impermanence of the world.

Feng Youran's fingers trembled a little, and she put her hand on Mr. An's cheek.

There is no expression on his face now, not even a trace of pain before death.

It was probably because Feng Qing accompanied him on his final journey before he died, which made him feel that he didn't have too many regrets.

So there was a trace of relief on his face.

His mouth opened slightly, as if he wanted to say something more...

However, I can't tell anymore.

I can't hear what others say anymore.

Feng Youran felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, this is Fengsheng's grandfather, the most severe old man in the An family.

He treats Ranran and Fengqing, but he is the kindest old man.

Regardless of his merits and demerits in this life, now, he has left and entered another world.

Everything that is left, let the world judge and describe...

Feng Youran knew that he also took away many secrets, many unknown things.

But now, it's too late, even if you want to ask anything, it's too late, you can't ask anymore.

Now, he was just an old man, an octogenarian, who could have died in a terrible way.

Feng Youran knelt down beside Mr. An, kneeling quietly, with many thoughts in her mind.

Young Master Qingyang was beside her, and said softly: "Of course, people cannot be resurrected after death, so please mourn."

Feng Youran nodded, let go of the old man's hand, stood up, and said softly in her heart: "Old man, rest in peace. No matter what you have done... now it has returned to ashes, dust to dust, Feng Sheng Everything is fine, at least, he lives a carefree life."

Young Master Qingyang took her into his arms.

Anxin stepped forward and said, "Master Qingyang, take Ranran back to rest first. I'll take care of it here, so don't worry too much."

"Okay." Young Master Qingyang nodded.

Anxin is the blood of Anjia's genuine brand, and it is indeed the best to entrust this matter to him.

Besides, Ranran is a daughter after all, so it's very inconvenient to deal with these things.

It is best to let Anxin go.

Young Master Qingyang and Feng Youran walked out together, An Xin looked at their backs, shook his head, and continued to deal with Mr. An's affairs.

Feng Youran walked out, raised her brows slightly, and said, "How could this incident be such a coincidence? Just now we were going to investigate some things, and grandpa had an accident? I always feel a little strange."

"Yes, I also have the same feeling. I think Grandpa must have a lot of secrets, and some people don't want us to know." Young Master Qingyang said firmly.

"Yes...these people must have thought that Grandpa could keep secrets before. But now that he is old and in poor health, I am worried that he will tell something." Feng Youran nodded in agreement.

Young Master Qingyang nodded: "It's just a pity... I didn't ask much before, and now I want to ask, but I can't ask."

Feng Youran shook her head: "With Grandpa's temperament, it's useless to ask what he doesn't want to say. I've tested his tone repeatedly before...he bypassed it all."

Young Master Qingyang glanced at the sky, saw that it was still early, and said, "Of course, I'll accompany you back to rest for a while. I'll arrange a few people to help Anxin here."

It's good for Feng Youran to think about it.

People cannot be resurrected after death, and it doesn't make sense for the living to suffer.

It's just that Mr. An is still very kind to me, but I chose to hide his identity from him. When I think about it, I still feel a little guilty.

What's more, she still holds so many shares in Anjia.

Even if you want to make it clear now, it's useless. Besides, it's impossible to put the huge An family in the hands of Mrs. An.

Even if it is handed over to Anxin, it will not work.

Mrs. An will always intervene in Anxin's affairs. Anxin is a filial person. In these respects, there is no way to refuse Mrs. An.

Young Master Qingyang accompanied Ranran back to the villa.

At this moment, the sky is not yet bright, and the street lights on the entire street have not yet been extinguished.

In Master Qingyang's villa, only a few lights were on, and the night watchmen were patrolling.

This is the darkest hour before dawn, and it is also the quietest.

Soon, the first ray of sunrise in the morning will shine through the clouds and wake up the whole world.

When Ran Ran and Young Master Qingyang entered the villa, the subordinates came forward to meet them. Seeing that they were depressed, they didn't say anything. They silently followed their pace and escorted them into the villa hall together.

After the two of them entered the hall, the subordinates left.

The lights turned on, and Young Master Qingyang and Feng Youran saw Feng Qing sitting in the hall.

Feng Youran frowned slightly: "Why did you get up so early?"

"I'm here to wait for you." Feng Qing had a rare seriousness on his face.

"What happened?" Feng Youran asked, "We just came back from An's house, and you must have known about Mr. An's affairs. Are you waiting for us for this matter?"

Feng Qing nodded: "Exactly."

Ran Ran and Young Master Qingyang sat down opposite Feng Qing.

Ran thought that Feng Qing just wanted to ask about the situation, so she said: "The old man is not dead, someone killed him, but there is no evidence yet to show who did it. We have sent people to investigate."

"I was present when he died." Feng Qing said straight to the point.

"Ah?" Young Master Qingyang and Feng Youran were very surprised, "Aren't you in the villa tonight?"

"I originally wanted to ask him about the car accident. I went there in the middle of the night. I wanted to ask in private so that you wouldn't be able to keep asking." Feng Qing said, "Who knew that I would meet these people..."

"I've been insinuating about the car accident many times. The old man has always refused to talk about it. If you ask rashly like this, it's no wonder he would talk about it." Feng Youran shook her head, "Then are you okay?"

I glanced at him up and down, and knew that he was a good player and a fast runner, so he should be fine.

"Those who killed the old man also mentioned the car accident to the old man." After Feng Qing finished speaking, she recounted what she had seen and heard perfectly.

However, I was a little shocked when I heard it: "So, the old man is not what he appears to be on the surface. He just supported a high-ranking member of parliament on the surface, but secretly, he also funded and supported a more senior politician. The car accident that year must have something to do with it."

"Yes, he also said that what happened back then was caused by his mother's identity. I think he was just an accomplice in the car accident, and the real culprit might be that politician." Feng Qing Said.

Although he has a problem with EQ, his IQ is really super high, and he thinks about these aspects quickly.

Young Master Qingyang said slightly: "Then we can assume that there is such a high-level political figure who has always been supported by the old man in terms of money - after all, the family is in the jewelry business, and the amount of wealth is huge, which is incomparable to other businessmen. of."

"And this high-ranking political figure is actually secretly helping An's Jewelry to gain a larger market share." Feng Qing immediately interjected.

Feng Youran also agreed and said: "But the matter between the old man and senior politicians, I don't want people to know, because this is a secret transaction after all, and the cooperation between politics and business is easy to be criticized by others."

Young Master Qingyang continued to interject: "So the old man has nothing to do with politics at all on the surface, but has been funding an ordinary senior councilor, and helped him become a senior councilor from a young man."

"But, why didn't this big shot help An's Jewelry when it faced the crisis of counterfeit products?" Feng Qing was not involved in this stage of things, so she was a little puzzled.

"Perhaps since then, there has been an irreconcilable conflict between the old man and that big shot... Otherwise, we wouldn't have come to this point." Young Master Qingyang said.

Feng Youran and Feng Qing looked at each other, and felt that what Master Qingyang said made sense.

Maybe Mr. An had a grudge with the big shot for a long time, so the big shot didn't help in that accident at all.

This also explains why this time, the big shot took action against Mr. An.

Feng Youran thought for a while, and said: "When my mother came to country c, it was the time when civil strife broke out in country S. The Yun family was being ridiculed by the whole world. The identity of the mother may have caused the big shots to be jealous of her. Then unite with Mr. An..."

This statement is well-founded and justified.

Young Master Qingyang and Feng Qing also thought of this.

However, even if this is the case, why aren't Feng Qing and Feng Youran the blood of the An family?

Why did Fengsheng become the blood of the An family?

This point is always puzzling.

As for what happened during this period, I am afraid that even Mr. An himself has a lot of things he doesn't understand.

Because he really loves Feng Youran and Feng Qing, and completely regards them as his grandchildren.

It means that he himself does not know the truth.

Young Master Qingyang, Feng Qing and Feng Youran couldn't figure out the details for a while.

Therefore, what happened back then, they can only wait for them to find out by themselves.

Feng Qing shook her head regretfully: "At that time, if I had appeared one step earlier and saved the old man, I wouldn't have to guess here and there, but... I wanted to hear more about the inside story they were talking about, so I hesitated. One moment, and it’s gone.”

Young Master Qingyang patted him on the shoulder: "You are not to blame for this matter, everyone has their own destiny, since things have already developed in this direction, there must be a reason for it."

Feng Qing still felt a little regretful, no matter what, it was good to save the old man at that time.

It's just that he thought to himself, in fact, those four people are really powerful, although they are light-hearted, they may not be his opponents.

But if he really hands in, he may not be able to save the old man.

Now that things have come to this point, it can only go on like this.

After saying this, it was dawn.

An's obituary has already come out, but to the public, it only announced that the old man died of illness, and did not mention other things.

Feng Youran felt a little uncomfortable, but the matter had come to this point, and it was too late for her to do anything.

Before he died last night, Feng Qing was by his side. I hope this is also his last comfort.

Young Master Qingyang put his arms around Feng Youran and said, "Go back and rest for a while."

He glanced at Feng Qing and said, "You should also go back and rest for a while."

Feng Qing nodded, turned and went back to the room.

Feng Youran went back to rest. When Master Qingyang saw that she was fast asleep, he released her and left the room door.

It's time for Qiuwan and Feifei to wake up now, and Master Qingyang knows that this matter will reach their ears sooner or later.

Now, it might be much better for him to personally talk to the two little milk bags.

Sure enough, when Master Qingyang came out, the two little milk bags had already been washed and came out neatly.

Seeing Young Master Qingyang, he bowed and said, "Father is better."

When Master Qingyang saw the two of them, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Are you up?"

"Yeah." Qiu Wan nodded lightly.

Feifei has already spoken quickly: "It feels so noisy outside, did something happen today? Yes, why didn't I see Xiao Qingqing and Ranran today?"

"I was just about to tell you about this." Young Master Qingyang nodded to the two little milk bags.

He briefly talked about the matter of the old man. In fact, according to ordinary children, at Qiuwan and Feifei's age, they are not very able to understand such things as life and death.

But the two little milk bags are different from other children, rather than letting them hear this kind of thing from others, it is better for Young Master Qingyang to tell them.

After hearing the death of Mr. An, Qiuwan and Feifei were silent for a while.

Young Master Qingyang knew that although they did not have much blood relationship with Mr. An and their relationship was limited, sadness was inevitable.

He patted Qiu Wan on the shoulder: "Okay, these things are all about me and Ranran, you don't have to worry too much, you know?"

"Yeah. But if Grandpa has such a problem, there will definitely be chaos in the An family for a while, but I will hand it over to Dad to take care of it." Qiu Wan nodded and said.

"I will." Young Master Qingyang nodded solemnly.

Qiu Wan and Fei Fei hesitated for a while and said, "Let's go and see Grandpa."

Young Master Qingyang pondered for a moment, then said: "Then I will go with you."

He took Qiuwan and Feifei to An's house.

Knowing that Mr. An's body will cooperate with the police's inspection, it has been moved to a special place for preservation.

However, when Master Qingyang went there, he could always see him if he wanted to.

The dead body has been specially treated so that it will not scare children.

Qiuwan and Feifei just paid their respects to the remains of the old man and said a final farewell.

Young Master Qingyang was by their side.

The two little milk bags are like Feng Youran, children who value love and righteousness, this makes Young Master Qingyang quite gratified.

When I went out with the two little milk bags, I met Mrs. An who was crying and her eyes were red and swollen, and she followed the police.

She followed to make notes.

Obviously, she was the one who grieved the most for Mr. An's death.

Although her grief is only for her own selfishness.

Seeing Young Master Qingyang and the two little milk bags, she didn't show any good looks either.

Anyway, I used to pretend to show Mr. An, but now I don't even need to pretend.

The two little milk buns came out a little dull. A kind old man passed away in a good way, which made them both feel depressed for a while.

The air outside is very fresh, which makes people feel a little comfortable.

The melancholy just now gradually faded away.

The next day, An's family was going to start preparing for the funeral.

Although Mr. An's death was a homicide, the cause of death is still unknown.

But now Anjia couldn't wait for the conclusion from the police all the time, and was about to start accepting condolences from all parties.

Feng Youran and Feng Qing, although they knew that they were not the grandsons of Mr. An, they still wanted to do their filial piety.

On this point, Feng Youran didn't complain at all.

Feng Qing somewhat blamed herself for not being able to save the old man even though she was so close, so she kept this filial piety willingly.