"Yang Chuxue, stop pretending to be the good person here. You never visited Dad on normal days, but the mont you heard about the division of the inheritance, you hurried back to Shanghai. How utterly disgusting!"
Zhou Li scoffed coldly, sitting with one leg crossed over the other, shalessly saying,
"You all..."
Yang Chuxue was infuriated. She hadn't expected the current Yang He'an family to beco so unreasonable.
Taking a deep breath, Yang Chuxue spoke, "Mo'er and I are just here for Dad's sixtieth birthday!"
Upon hearing this, the expressions of Yang He'an and Zhou Li turned slightly ugly. Had not Yang Chuxue ntioned it, they would have completely forgotten.
But now, none of that mattered. In the current situation of the Yang Family, getting money was what was most critical.
Otherwise, if they stubbornly persisted and the Yang Group went bankrupt, they would not receive a single penny.
Thus, everyone was now forcing Yang Weihai to divide the family estate among them.
"If you're not here to divide the estate, then don't ddle in other matters."
Zhou Li sneered and looked at Yang Weihai, hands folded over her chest, "Old man, you see it too—right now, the Yang Group is not only generating no revenue, but is losing money every day. Continuing this way, the Yang Group will only go bankrupt. It would be better to sell it now while the Yang Group can still be sold for a decent sum and distribute eighty percent of the estate to us. That way, it would be better for everyone."
"You are completely shaless! When the Yang Group was flourishing, I didn't see you taking any less money. Now, when the Yang Group faces a financial crisis, you not only refuse to help resolve the issue, but you are also exploiting the situation. You are not human!"
"Father, you can't speak like that. You're just too old-fashioned and stubborn. What we are doing is understanding the tis. Since the Yang Group has fallen into a great financial crisis, we should promptly sell and transfer it, instead of stubbornly holding on. That would be pointless. It would only drag all of us down!"
"Shut up! I, Yang Weihai, single-handedly established the Yang Group, which has been in existence for over fifty years now. Today, to have to hand it over at such a low price, do you even deserve to be my children? You do not!"
At that mont, one of their sons, Yang Zihao, ca over with a stack of white papers, walking towards Yang Weihai while saying,
"Enough, old man, stop talking all this nonsense. I am the sole heir of the Yang Family. Even when you are in the grave, the money of the Yang Family will still co to , right? Now, just hurry up and sign this inheritance agreent."
Saying this, Yang Zihao was even preparing to bring the contract up to Yang Weihai.
"You..."
Yang Weihai clenched his fists, feeling extrely distressed and disappointed.
He truly hadn't expected that these people, who lived lazily and had no idea how much money they had used from Yang Group, were not only ungrateful but were also being so excessive.
At this mont, Yang Weihai's heart sank to the bottom.
On the contrary, it was Lin Mo and Yang Chuxue who arrived to help when he needed it most.
Had it not been for Yang Chuxue and Lin Mo's presence, he might have been infuriated to death today.
"Grandpa, don't be angry, let handle this."
Lin Mo gently patted Yang Weihai's back, injecting a bit of spiritual energy to help soothe his rage.
Then, Lin Mo's expression turned utterly cold as he looked at everyone present and spoke indifferently,
"You all want a share of my grandpa's estate, right? I'm telling you, with , Lin Mo, here today, don't even think about dividing the estate, not even a penny will you get!"
The tone of Lin Mo was icy, seemingly casual yet it struck a freezing, almost monarch-like dominance to everyone.
There was even a mont when their spirits were almost shaken to the point of kneeling on the spot.
But they soon ca to their senses. In their eyes, what could a teenager possibly stir up?
"Kid, who do you think you are? This is the Yang Family's internal affair, when has it ever been your place, an outsider, to intervene?"
Yang He'an pointed at Lin Mo, roaring displeasedly.
Yang Zihao also glared at Lin Mo with icy eyes and snorted, "Kid, who do you think you are? I said the old man must sign the contract today."
Speaking, Yang Zihao took a step forward and coldly shouted at Lin Mo, "Move aside."
"Sign your ass!"
Smack!
The next second, to everyone's surprise, Lin Mo followed his curse with a slap that sent Yang Zihao flying backward.
He flew back two to three ters, crashed to the ground, likely breaking several ribs, and spat out a mouthful of blood, looking extrely miserable.
Everyone shuddered, having not anticipated that Lin Mo would actually strike soone physically.
Both Yang He'an and Zhou Li, the couple, widened their eyes, and the next mont, the rage in their eyes seed almost tangible.
Just as they were about to burst into curses, Yang Zihao, with blood on the corner of his mouth and a savage expression, said, "Kid, you're asking for death!"
With that, Yang Zihao shouted towards the door, "Co in."
Imdiately after, they saw an extrely tall man walk in from outside.
His body was covered in muscles, exuding a fierce and bloody aura.
Seeing the man enter, Yang Zihao imdiately sneered with pride,
"Kid, do you know who he is? I paid a million to hire my Soldier King to protect , and he hasn't had much to do until now. You've given him this opportunity."
"Zack, teach this kid a severe lesson!"
Hearing this, Zack clenched his fists, and his bones made a crisp cracking sound as he lightly stepped on the ground.
The entire ground cracked! With one punch, the fist wind was fierce, giving an overwhelming feeling.
The Soldier King! Everyone couldn't help but smirk inwardly, guessing that one punch would beat Lin Mo half to death.
Bang!
After a dull sound, everyone instinctively looked up only to find their eyes as wide as cow's.
Their renowned Soldier King was lying on the ground, covered in blood, twitching continuously, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"You…"
Seeing this scene, Yang Zihao and his parents, along with everyone else, were stunned.
Crack!
However, before everyone could react, Lin Mo stepped directly on Yang Zihao's arm and broke it.
Yang He'an and Zhou Li's faces instantly turned extrely ugly.
"You damn kid, how dare you hurt my son, I'll make you pay!" Yang He'an gritted his teeth, slamd the table, and roared with fury.
Lin Mo, however, spoke indifferently,
"Today, I'll make it clear. My grandfather, Lin Mo, not only can't be bullied by you losers, but even if the Heavenly God himself ca down, he'd only be fit to be stepped under my feet!"
"Also, if you want to play, I, Lin Mo, am always up for it, but let advise you, it'd be best not to provoke further, otherwise, I'll make sure you never recover!"
(Sorry for the late update today, the excitent continues tomorrow.)
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