[comprehensive] superior skills

Perfect Group, Gene Research Center.

In front of the special intensive care unit, several upper-class people with great age differences and very different bloodlines in terms of facial features are all worried about each other, and whisper a few words with the assistants around them from time to time.

Among these small conspiring groups, there was only one young man with an Asian face standing alone at the farthest position, his head bowed in thought.

After waiting for a long time, the attending doctor in charge of the rescue finally came out. His raised hands were still stained with blood, and his face was extremely tired.

"How about it?"

Among the several groups, the oldest bald man quickly moved his fat body to the front, and asked with a hint of excitement, "Is my father okay?"

"Sorry, because Mr. Vincent's organs have all failed, we were unable to revive him."

The doctor added: "The time of death was confirmed to be 3 minutes ago."

"Father!"

The man's eye circles turned red instantly, and his breathing became short of breath, "Why is this happening? Didn't the previous operations go through safely?!"

"Yup!"

When they suddenly heard the news, they didn't know whether it was sad or happy news, and the other children rushed up, asking sadly: "Father's health is always good, and the supply of organs is also timely. If it wasn't for your misoperation, how could it be?" There is such a mistake!"

"Gentlemen and ladies, please calm down!"

The doctor did not dare to argue with the second-generation heirs who were about to take over the group, so he could only patiently explain: "I am also very sorry for the passing of Mr. Vincent, without his generosity, the Gene Center would not have been able to develop to the scale it is today. But for an old man who is over a hundred years old, only organ donors are not enough. I have also persuaded Mr. Vincent that it is better to maintain the status quo in view of his current physical condition. But he insisted on surgery ..."

The doctor promptly reminded the little Mr. Vincent in front of him, "I think you have already foreseen various possible consequences in the operation consent form... Moreover, the most difficult thing now is that although this operation is performed in secret, Yes, but it is hard to guarantee that you will be able to hide from those all-pervasive paparazzi..."

His implication is very clear, instead of blaming the doctor for an irreparable tragedy, it is better to take the time to focus on the most important things, such as the issue of the heir of the Perfect Group.

After weighing the gains and losses, the eldest son, Mr. Vincent Jr., immediately asked tearfully, "Can I see my father for the last time?"

"of course."

The doctor sideways out of the passage, "Mr. Vincent's body has been cleaned up."

Knowing that the family members were about to come in to pay their respects, the medical staff in the operating room hurried away with the packed medical waste, leaving the closed space for the relatives of the helm of the Perfect Group.

Mr. Vincent Jr. stepped forward, and the younger brothers and sisters behind him immediately followed in. Even the young man who was standing alone walked over slowly.

"You can't go in!"

The youngest daughter of the Vincent family, Monica, signaled her subordinates to stop at the door, "You are an illegitimate child who inherits your mother's surname, why should you stand with us?"

"Enough! Father didn't make enough noise when he was alive, but he still has to bother him when he's dead!"

Seeing that she was talking too much, little Mr. Vincent, who relied on his status as the eldest son, couldn't help but reprimanded him: "If you say this, besides me, who is legally married and born, who among you three is standing here legitimately? Truman Although his surname is not Vincent, as long as his father admits that he is a member of the Wen family, he is qualified to stand here!"

He didn't say this out of good intentions, but he was trying to win over the younger brother who was least likely to gain power, and at the same time establish himself as the only legal successor.

"It seems that after the death of the father, the elder brother's confidence has also changed."

Unil, with a gloomy temperament, lit a cigarette slowly, "Why, do you still want to take the place of your father to enforce the family law now? I remember an interesting saying in ancient China, which is called studying with the prince. Didn't the eldest brother treat our younger siblings as Is it a foil to relieve boredom?"

Little Mr. Vincent's face froze. If other brothers contradicted him, he would dare to teach him a lesson, but he didn't have the confidence to face this one.

It's because although Unil's mother is just a mistress who can't be seen on the stage, she is the daughter of an underground leader who plays a role that cannot be ignored in the history of Perfect Group's growth.

If we broke up with him, not to mention the many twists and turns in the matter of inheriting the inheritance, it would not be worth the loss just to make some black hands in the future.

Thinking of this, little Mr. Vincent tried to squeeze out a tear, "It's not that the eldest brother wants to be strong, but my father went so suddenly, if I don't come up with an idea immediately, I'm afraid those people outside will take the opportunity to make trouble. The inside of the Perfect Group also It doesn’t look so indestructible. You don’t need to think about how many elders are looking forward to stepping on our brothers. What if someone uses the news of father’s death to drive us off the rostrum? I don’t think you want to be a leader who can only wait until the end of the year. A puppet that can't control the group because of dividends?"

"What do you mean by big brother?"

Unil suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart, and asked lightly: "It is not difficult to control those elders, but the news of father's death cannot be concealed."

Seeing that he expressed his willingness to cooperate, Mr. Vincent Jr. hurriedly said: "We can pretend that father is still recuperating, and try to contact some people within the group who can reach a consensus during the buffer period. The other is father's will, we must put father's name Only when you get the shares under your hand can you officially take charge of the company!"

Unil disagreed, "In this way, Lawyer Jin will definitely know the truth."

"Both generations of Lawyer Jin and his son have served in the Perfect Group. Although I don't believe in their loyalty, I believe they don't have the capital to betray."

Mr. Vincent Jr. then hinted: "Compared with those veterans who don't know the current affairs, the second brother has more ways to keep him silent."

After thinking about it, Unil nodded, "I will send someone to invite Lawyer Jin over."

Now that you have decided to do it, it is better to take advantage of the current opportunity to solve it as soon as possible.

I added a few more details, and after the two elder brothers had discussed it, I asked the ugly younger sister and the always indifferent younger brother: "Do you have any objections?"

Monica, who had already made it clear that she would not get any family shares when she married out, said, "The elder brother and the second elder brother are the masters, so why should I worry about it? The company is good, and I can only stand in my husband's house. "

"Little sister has a good idea."

Mr. Vincent Jr. said with relief: "I remember my father had a few manors with beautiful scenery abroad. Why don't we put them under my little sister's name."

Unil didn't even raise his head, "You have decided on such a small matter."

Little Mr. Vincent suddenly looked at the other younger brother who was silent, "Truman, what are your future plans?"

This younger brother has never been a talkative person, but he is the only child whose father brings him home himself. If he is left alone, it will always make people feel uneasy.

"After my father's funeral, I plan to continue teaching."

Truman carefully adjusted the collar of old Vincent, and he did not forget to trim his fingernails neatly, "It's just my mother's last wish to come to see my father. After all this is done, I should go back to my hometown and continue to live. .”

Whether it is true or not, little Vincent is still very satisfied with his attitude of not fighting or grabbing. He glanced at Unil secretly, shrugged his shoulders pretending to regret, "If my father is still alive, he will definitely hope that you Stay as close as possible to him."

Suddenly raising his head, Truman said seriously: "In my heart, my father has never left. He will always live."

For some reason, little Vincent always felt that those dark eyes made people feel cold. He didn't want to show timidity in front of his younger siblings, so he could only turn around with a dry smile, and walked to the door to wait for Lawyer Jin to arrive.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the late lawyer Jin to rush over under the escort of two black-clothed bodyguards.

The gray-haired lawyer Jin ignored the family members with foreign surnames guarding the door, but went directly into the inner room and bowed to his old employer lying under the white sheet.

"Gentlemen."

Lawyer Jin's expression was sad, but his tone was still so calm and forceful, "Actually, before this operation, Mr. Vincent once made an appointment to meet me for the funeral."

Little Vincent frowned when he learned of the hidden truth of the accident, "You mean, father had already foreseen the failure of the operation?"

Knowing that it will fail, I still have to do it, and I even made an appointment with a lawyer. Could it be that I am revising the will for the newly found son?

"Yes."

Lawyer Jin nodded with a sigh, "Mr. Vincent said that it is better to take another gamble than wait for the doctor's death in fear. Even if you fail, you must hold your fate in your own hands."

Unil felt a little uncomfortable when he heard that, "This is in line with my father's personality."

Little Vincent asked eagerly, "Then he asked to meet you..."

"To change the will."

Lawyer Jin opened the document on the vacant operating table, "Mr. Wen's will mainly has two aspects, one is about the company stock and personal property; the other is about the handling of affairs after death."

Under the impatient eyes of the children of the Wen family, Lawyer Jin said slowly: "Mr. Wen divided his personal estate and stocks into four shares before his death, and handed them over to four children who are related by blood. He explained the affairs behind him like this : The greatest achievement and glory of my life comes from the Star of Hope, after I die, I also hope to return there..."

"how is this possible!"

Little Mr. Vincent interrupted loudly before finishing hearing the second will: "My father said when my sister got married that he would never hand over the property of the Wen family to outsiders!"

"Brother's words are too arbitrary!"

The ecstatic youngest daughter of the Wen family, Monica, burst into tears, "Maybe my father realized the true meaning of life before he passed away, so he changed his mind! I also have the blood of the Wen family, so why can't I inherit the company?" !"

In the noisy operating room, Unil lit another cigarette, "Lawyer Jin, did you get the will right?"

"Can't go wrong."

Lawyer Jin straightened his old body and said solemnly: "There were also two baron gentlemen who had a close personal relationship with Mr. Wen who testified at the scene. If the second son has any doubts, you can go and investigate."

Unil chuckled, "Don't worry, this matter will come to light one day."

"Everyone."

Lawyer Jin raised his hand to stop the two children who were still arguing, "I haven't finished reading the second will. This will not only determines Mr. Wen's funeral, but also a supplementary will to the first."

"Supplementary will?"

Little Vincent cursed angrily: "Go to the Star of Hope to be buried, thanks to my father who figured it out! It's a studio, not a cemetery!"

"Mr. Xiaowen, I have to remind you."

Lawyer Jin turned to the second page of the document, "Here it is clearly stated that if Mr. Wen's last wish cannot be fulfilled, all his estate will be donated to social welfare organizations. And, children who did not attend the funeral for some reason will also be deprived Inheritance."

"He must have Alzheimer's!"

Hearing such a harsh supplementary condition, little Vincent scratched his hair angrily, "I think the brain he should replace most is that!"

This time, even Unil couldn't pretend to be calm and calm, and even the sadness brewed in his heart completely melted away, "Father means that only after the burial can he inherit the inheritance?"

Lawyer Jin closed the document, "Yes."

"What are you waiting for."

Unil crushed the cigarette butts with the sole of his shoe, "There is an exclusive villa for the Wen family in the central area of ​​Star of Hope, let's bury my father there."

"Are you going crazy with your father too?"

Little Vincent shouted: "How should we get there? Yes, you can take a private jet, but why is there a coffin on it? Have you thought about the reason? By then the whole world will know that the children of the Wen family are carrying The coffin went into the star of hope! God, have you thought about the consequences of doing this!"

"Then what should we do? Donate property to those who only know how to eat and drink for nothing?!"

Unil said viciously: "He wants a funeral, so I'll give him an ingenious one!"

He turned around and told the bodyguard, "Go and find me a teddy bear, the bigger the better, and it would be best to fit a deer in it!"

"And you, go and inform the chief person in charge of the studio, saying that our brother and sister will go to the Star of Hope on behalf of my father, so that we can make an assessment of the overall budget for the coming year."

Unil paused at this point, and turned to look at Lawyer Jin, "Father didn't make any demands on the audience, did he?"

Lawyer Jin heard his malicious intentions, so he could only answer truthfully: "There is no other requirement except for the presence of the immediate family members of Wen's family."

Although he disapproved of the capricious demands of his old employer, he also felt chilling for these so-called family members.

"That's good."

Unil smiled kindly, and flicked off the cigarette ash that didn't exist on his body, "We can move him back when father regrets it someday. Also, the people in the research center, please ask Lawyer Jin to talk to them again. Sign a non-disclosure agreement, and it is best to make them choose to die rather than talk in their sleep."

"I know what to do."

Lawyer Jin was about to go out to do something after he finished speaking, but was stopped by a man who never expressed his opinion.

"Lawyer Jin, I think you should know me."

Truman said softly: "Please transfer my share of property to my two brothers."

Not only Lawyer Jin, but also the other three Wen family members were stunned, "Aren't you going to attend your biological father's funeral?"

Huge wealth at your fingertips is in front of you, who will let it go easily.Unless he has a reason to let go.

Reminiscent of the grievances and grievances between Truman's biological mother and Wen's father, several people immediately had the most reasonable guess in their hearts.

"I'll send my father off for the last time."

Truman insisted, "But I won't want the property of the Wen family, please help me draw up a transfer agreement."

"Okay, okay."

Lawyer Jin patted him on the shoulder with tears in his eyes, "Finally..."

He didn't finish his words, but everyone present understood the unfinished meaning.

"Everyone is dead, who are you pretending to be!"

Monica, who was still smug at first, suddenly raised her face, "I didn't expect that the Wen family who only knows how to eat people can come out with a dutiful son!"

Ping Bai picked up a cheap Unil, pushed away the woman who was in the way, and warmly hugged her, "Fourth brother, it's the second brother who misjudged you."

Knowing how to advance and retreat without being greedy or taking possession, why can't the boss follow suit? There are not too many brothers like this.

Truman lowered his head slightly, his cold eyes glanced over the founder of Perfect Company whose body was gradually stiffening, and fell straight on the naive brown teddy bear outside the tempered glass door.

... After waiting for so long, I can finally go home.

The author has something to say:

Song Ci: The heroine disguised as a man has appeared again, and there is a final chapter. =, =

Make a snowman, okay~~