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According to the rules of Pingcheng, Mr. Ning's funeral took seven days to be buried. The day of the burial was a cloudy day with drizzle, and the green hills not far away seemed to be covered with a layer of gray veil.

Ning Xiang was still dressed in black, looked thinner, and still taciturn. The smile that always stayed on his face hadn't appeared for a long time.

Jiang Chenghui followed closely behind Ning Xiang, with a solemn face, stretched out his hand, and half-closed Ning Xiang.

After the funeral, it's about the legacy.

The matter of Ning Yuan has been investigated almost, so the right of inheritance was directly deprived. In addition, Ning Xiang's stepmother was also locked up for the same reason, and Ning Xiang naturally inherited all the properties of the Ning family.

After the lawyer announced the result, he took out a new will that Mr. Ning made not long before his death, and asked Ning Xiang for his opinion in a low voice.

"What did the old man keep?" Ning Xiang asked him.

"It's about...Mr. Ning Yuan." The lawyer whispered.

Logically speaking, because of Ning Yuan's actions, he has been completely deprived of his inheritance rights, and this will can be automatically annulled.

But the money involved in the old man's will is not too much, and it can be seen that a father loves his son. The lawyer couldn't make up his mind for a while, so he just came to ask Ning Xiang for his opinion.

Although according to his understanding of the brothers, Ning Xiang would most likely request the annulment of the will.

"What was written in the will?" Ning Xiang frowned when he heard Ning Yuan's name, and asked.

The lawyer said it simply.

Ning Xiang was indifferent for a moment, and finally sneered.

"If the old man has a spirit after death, I really don't know what he will think." Ning Xiang said to himself.

"This will, apply for annulment?" The lawyer asked cautiously.

Ning Xiang shook his head, "I'll go see Ning Yuan first."

Ning Yuan's appearance is completely different from the last time he was on the yacht.

If Ning Xiang lost a lot of weight, Ning Yuan has completely turned into a handful of dry wood.

Ning Yuan was wearing the uniform coarse blue clothes of the detention center, like a sack covering his body, with his back bent, and from a distance, he looked like a little old man with vicissitudes.

His facial features were originally tougher than Ning Xiang's, but now that he's getting thinner, he looks even more scrawny.

Finding it was Ning Xiang, Ning Yuan tilted his head, his nose fluttered, and reluctantly sat on the opposite side of the glass.

"What are you doing here, watching my jokes?" His voice was hoarse, with a kind of indifference.

Ning Xiang sneered.

"I just saw the old man's will and let you know." He said.

Ning Yuan still shook his head: "I know he changed his will, otherwise why would I fight with my back? Anyway, I have nothing left, so I might as well give it a go."

This is probably the mentality of a typical gambler.

Ning Xiang looked at him coldly and told Ning Yuan the new will.

Mr. Ning did cancel Ning Yuan's inheritance rights to the Ning family, but left him with two shops and a trust fund of 1000 million.

This trust fund cannot be withdrawn at one time, but a sum of money can be received every month, which at least guarantees Ning Yuan's life.

Ning Yuan remained silent, the expression on his face was still as hard as a rock, and there was even a hint of contempt in his eyes.

After all, compared with the tens of billions of Ning's, this is not even a drop in the bucket.

"There is one more thing," Ning Xiang continued, "Because I am very concerned about it, so I reconfirmed it in private."

"You are indeed not the old man's biological son. The old man probably knew it when he made his will," although I don't know why the old man insisted that Ning Yuan was his own son, but everyone has already gone, and this puzzle will probably never be answered. .

Ning Yuan raised his head all of a sudden, and opened his eyes to look at Ning Xiang.

Because of this action, his face looked even more ferocious, and the light blue blood vessels came out directly from under the skin.

"So, the old man has always loved you the most," Ning Xiang said, "It's a pity that the son he values ​​the most is really useless."

After saying this, he turned around and left.

There was a shrill howl from behind, the sound of head hitting something hard, and the panicked voices of the staff trying to dissuade them.

But Ning Xiang didn't look back.

After saying the last sentence, he felt a lot more relaxed.

Those past events are all gone at once.

Jiang Chenghui was waiting at the door.

Ning Xiang looked at him, the long-lost smile finally appeared on his face.

Regardless of the other people around him, he threw himself into Jiang Chenghui's arms.

Then he took a long breath of relief.

"It's been hard for you these days," he said in Jiang Chenghui's ear, "I've been a little out of sorts recently, thank you for always watching over me."

Jiang Chenghui didn't speak, but held his hand tightly.

Ning Xiang rested his forehead on Jiang Chenghui's shoulder.

Gratitude and apology hit like a tide again.

But no matter what, he still couldn't bear to leave this person.

In any case also reluctant.

Jiang Chenghui rubbed his hair: "The lawyer is asking again, do you want to apply for the dissolution of that will?"

"Of course." Ning Xiang nodded without hesitation, "Last time, they didn't leave me a single thing."

He is not like the old man, who likes to repay evil with kindness.

Repaying resentment with virtue, why repay virtue?

A few days later, the detention center came to Ning Xiang again, saying that Ning Yuan had something to tell Ning Xiang.

But he probably didn't face Ning Xiang face to face, and just brought out a note, which probably meant to warn Ning Xiang that things in the company were not as simple as he imagined.

Before the Ning family's accident, Ning Xiang's stepmother had always been the general manager of the company. She had selfishness in the first place, and coupled with the already entangled factional disputes, even Mr. Ning could barely suppress the conflict.

Now that there is no leader among the dragons in the company, it is natural that each group of monkeys set up their own hills one after another, vying to be the king.

It's no wonder that the old man jumped out in a hurry and choked on Ning.

After reading what Ning Yuan wrote to him, Ning Xiang folded the note bit by bit expressionlessly, and then tore it into pieces.

This kid finally found out with his conscience, but it was a pity that it was a little late.

After all, the relationship between Ning Yuan and the old man was originally the closest.

But those years still couldn't resist Ning Yuan's overwhelming ambitions. Now that his dreams have been completely shattered, he is more like a person.

Ning Xiang also knew a long time ago that the current Ning family is a mess.

In his previous life, he retreated in embarrassment and died not long after.

Doing it all over again, I won't be as stupid as I was back then and can't do anything well.

He shook Jiang Chenghui's hand tightly again.

This person was taciturn by nature, but for him, he rushed to the front in everything, which made Ning Xiang feel grateful and guilty.

Ning Xiang felt that he should also cheer up.

No matter how long you can live, you can't just think about admitting defeat at the beginning.

More importantly, unlike his previous life, he still has the Jiangcheng emblem beside him.

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