In the eyes of the Old Lady, she was not even as good as a single strand of Huo Jingchen's hair!
Why?
Just because she, Huo Pengpeng, was a woman, she could not be compared to the old lady's golden grandson in every way?
How could she, Huo Pengpeng, be inferior? How could she not be compared to Huo Jingchen, that bad-tempered, fierce, and overbearing man!
Huo pengpeng quickly left the bedroom with a sullen face and closed the door with a bang. The will of the Old Lady was still in her mind.
In the future, if Huo Jingchen was in charge, there would be no place for them?
Wouldn't they all have to listen to him!
How could Huo Jingchen give them a good ending?
Huo Pengpeng turned around and went to Mrs. Huo's study. At the same time, he sent her a text message.
Ten minutes later, Mrs. Huo rushed over. She looked at Huo Pengpeng anxiously and asked, "how was it? What did you find? "
Huo Pengpeng lowered his eyes and said coldly, "the old lady left all her shares and property to Huo Jingchen. "
"What did you say? ! " Madam Huo stood up from the SOFA. It was obvious that she could not calm down.
"I think she still dotes on her grandson. She knows that her days are numbered, so she wants to make a will. She won't forget Huo Jingchen until she dies, " Huo Pengpeng said with a cold smile.
Madam Huo frowned and gradually calmed down. "Does that mean that something really happened to the old man? "
Huo Pengpeng said slowly, "I'm afraid it's about the same. If nothing happened to the old man and the old lady has been sick for so long, how could there be no trace of him other than the two calls that we did not see? "
After a pause, Huo Pengpeng continued, "if nothing had happened to the old man, I'm afraid the old lady wouldn't be in such a hurry to make a will. "
"Then what should we do now? " Madam Huo asked slowly.
"We can't let Huo Jingchen become the master of the Huo family like this. Otherwise, there won't be any good consequences for us in the future. I'm afraid we'll have to behave ourselves from now on, " Huo Pengpeng said slowly. His eyes were full of scheming.
"What are your plans? "
Huo Pengpeng was silent for a few seconds and said slowly, "can't we just let her change the will? "
*
That day, Zhao Siqing came back from work and returned to the small restaurant with Huo Jingchen. She planned to cook something for herself and then send it to Huo Jingchen's company.
During this period of time, a storm was coming.
Although she did not know what would happen, she knew that as old Madam Huo's body began to lose weight at a speed visible to the naked eye, everyone seemed to be tensed up and ready to go.
It was like an old man guarding a mountain of gold that was suddenly about to die.
The surrounding Wolves, tigers, and leopards were all eyeing her covetously, waiting for her to be unable to hold on any longer and to rush forward to fight for her.
It was inevitable that Huo Jingchen had been very busy recently.
Rumors of the Huo family falling into chaos and Huo Jingchen's decline were gradually spreading.
Zhao Siqing didn't ask what he was busy with. She used her free time to study finance, politics, and financial management, and wanted to cook for him so that he could eat more.
Zhao Siqing was busy for a long time. She made four dishes and a soup before putting them into the thermos. Suddenly, her phone rang.
She wiped her hands hurriedly and turned to answer the phone.
It was Huo Jingchen on the phone. He seemed to be worried about whether she had arrived home successfully.
Before Zhao Siqing could say anything to him, she heard the sound of a porcelain bowl shattering.
She hurriedly turned around and looked back.
Huo Baiwan, who had been circling around her leg, jumped onto the console and accidentally knocked over the fish soup that she had worked so hard to make.