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Zhang Yu successfully won the case again. He just came out of the court and was about to talk to his assistant about taking orders in a few days. Everyone has been busy with this case during this period. It would be a lie to say that he was not tired.

Before she could say anything, her cell phone rang. She took it out and saw that it was Zhang Jiang calling. She was confused.

Normally they don't interact with each other much, unless they encounter embarrassing situations with Zhang Fugui and Zhang Hai, or problems with the development of the real estate company.

As soon as Zhang Yu answered the phone, he heard Zhang Jiang's urgent voice from the other end of the phone: The old man is dying, come back quickly.

Ah? Zhang Yu was stunned, with a look of disbelief on his face: How is it possible? I called the old man a few days ago and he said he was recovering well and was going back to the nursing home.

Zhang Jiang: Yes, that’s what happened. Zhang Hai rushed into the old man’s ward and made a big fuss, saying that he wanted to send his twins to an international school.

Although Zhang Yu had no contact with the children born to Zhang Hai's other women, she knew about the existence of twins, boy and girl. Even including Zhang Yinghao, he was not as good as these two children.

Zhang Hai felt that these two children were particularly lucky for him, because as soon as they were born, the old man transferred all his shares of Zhang Group to him. It was the two children that brought him wealth, and he doted on them very much. At the same time, the mother of these two children, of course, also occupied a special position in Zhang Hai's heart.

The most efficient people in poaching Zhang's people were this man's family members. The first subsidiary company sold was also the masterpiece of this family.

Why now it seems that the reason why Zhang got into trouble was also related to this guy's twins?

Zhang Yu took a deep breath: Okay, I'll be back right away.

After all, it was the last time he saw the old man, so he had to be present. Also, his will should be announced at that time, but I didn't know how much Zhang Hai could gain from it.

Zhang Yu didn’t care who Zhang Fugui’s good things were given to, as long as they were not given to Zhang Hai.

After Zhang Yu hung up the phone, she directly told her assistant to remember to treat everyone to a meal and then give them a few days off, and she would go back immediately.

The assistant knew that Zhang Yu was from the mainland, but she had never returned to the mainland since she joined the law firm. During her holidays, she either stayed at home or went out traveling, and occasionally went to Europe to see her sister.

Sometimes her family would come to see her, but not too often. The assistants thought that Zhang Yu had an average relationship with her family, or that she didn't have many family members.

Zhang Yu called Zhang Lin and asked her to go back and pack some clothes as they were going back to the mainland.

Zhang Lin knew that Mr. Zhang Fugui had been ill some time ago: Didn’t he say that he had recovered well and was going back to the sanatorium soon?

Zhang Yu: I don’t know either. My second uncle just called me and said that the old man is dying.

Zhang Yu: Okay, pack your things and go to the airport. I will go to the airport too.

Zhang Lin nodded, quickly packed up his things and rushed to the airport.

When Zhang Yu hurriedly walked out of the airport with her suitcase, she saw the person arranged by Zhang Jiang to pick her up was already waiting for her at the airport exit.

Zhang Yu watched the driver drive to the old house, "The old man has been discharged from the hospital."

The driver nodded. "Yes, Director Zhang insisted on being discharged from the hospital."

Zhang Yu said "Oh", well, I guess he is planning to return to his roots, but I wonder what he is thinking when he lies in the old house and looks at the deserted old house.

As the car drove into the old house, one could see with the naked eye that it was in a state of decay. The garden, designed by a famous designer, had not been taken care of for a long time and was overgrown with weeds.

Zhang Lin was also stunned by the garden in front of her. Although she had not been here many times and had not been here for several years, she still remembered the amazement she felt when she first entered the house and saw the garden.

"Is there anyone living here?" Zhang Lin always felt that this house was deserted.

"I think so." Zhang Yu was not very sure. It really felt like this house had been in a state of decline for a long time.

Thinking about it again, I feel it is very normal. The garden is beautiful, not only because of its original design and creation, but also because someone maintains it.

Judging from Zhang Hai's current tight finances, he may not have the money to maintain this face. In the beginning, he wanted this old house, in addition to representing the Zhang family's face, he also wanted to entertain guests here.

But now he has become a joke in this area. Even if he spends a huge amount of money to hold a banquet, the people who come are not low-class people.

When Zhang Yu entered the room, he was also shocked. There were a lot of mahogany furniture in the living room, all of which were made by the old man at a high price, but now they were gone.

What's going on? Zhang Yu's first reaction was that even if they were going to build a funeral hall for the old man, there was no need to evacuate everything. And why was there so much dust on the ground, giving people the feeling that it had not been cleaned for a long time?

Forget it, Zhang Yu stopped thinking about it. He thought that Zhang Hai might be short of funds and might not be able to afford the expenses of the mansion.

When Zhang Yu entered Zhang Fugui's bedroom, he saw a room packed with people and couldn't help but take a step back.

What's going on? When did the Zhang family become so prosperous? "Make way."

A weird woman was very dissatisfied when she heard this, "Where did this cat or dog come from?"

Cats and dogs? Zhang Yun was also amused. Well, you don't need to ask to know that this is definitely Zhang Hai's woman outside.

"I am the eldest granddaughter of this family's eldest son. So what? Since when can any person who is not presentable be admitted into the family?" Zhang Yucai did not give this person any face.

The other party did not expect it to be Zhang Yu. Although she had not returned for several years, Zhang Hai was always paying attention to Zhang Yu. At first, his women thought it was his new love. Later, when they found out that she was the daughter of Zhang Hai’s eldest brother who had passed away early, they knew her name and knew that she was a well-known lawyer abroad.

Everyone knew that they could never win against this guy in a contest of words, so they quickly made way for him.

Zhang Yu walked to the side of Zhang Fugui's bed smoothly, and was frightened by the old man who was so thin that he looked unrecognizable. "Grandpa, I'm back."

After hearing Zhang Yu's voice, Zhang Fugui opened his eyes and said, "I'm back."

Zhang Yu nodded, and at the same time looked around and found that Zhang Yinghao was not there. He wondered whether he had not been notified or was still on the way.

Zhang Fugui looked at the old butler beside him, who immediately knew what the old man was thinking and quickly placed a few pillows behind him, allowing Zhang Fugui to half lie down.

After Zhang Fugui looked around, he found that his favorite grandson was not there. "I'm leaving now. You guys, you better take care of yourself."

He looked at Zhang Yu, "You are fine now. I, I am down there. I can, I can tell your parents. You are fine then."

"Okay." Zhang Yu nodded.

Then he looked at Fu Yun, "You are living a good life now, I am very happy, live your life well."

Fu Yun hummed, "Grandpa, don't worry, I will be fine."

Zhang Fugui also gave a few words of advice to Zhang Jiang's family, and then looked at the old housekeeper again.

The latter took the pillow away swiftly, and Zhang Fugui lay down, "I, I'm tired."

"Mom, Mom..." As the last "Mom" fell, the old man passed away.