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Chapter 175

On the second day of the torrential rain, Kuangzheng drove to Xishan in the morning by himself, because Ying Xiaonong called him last night.

He was in bed with Bao Chan at the time. This poor boy was drowned on his first day "working" in the entertainment industry. Kuang Zheng took a shower with his arms around him, came out to roll up the quilt, and dried his hair.

"Brother." Bao Zhan faced him, slipping naked into his arms.

"Huh?" Kuang Zheng was also naked, which made him itch.

"Brother..." Baozhan put his arms around his neck and called him brother.

Kuangzheng guessed that he was wronged outside, and stroked his limp hair: "What's wrong with my Bao'er?"

Baochan narrowed her eyes comfortably: "Your Bao'er likes you so much."

Kuangzheng chuckled, "Don't act like a spoiled child." He moved his hands behind his back and pinched him, "Pick me up, you won't let this or that."

Baochan nestled warmly on his chest, and said two words: "Don't care."

Kuangzheng got a little angry, and slammed the hair dryer off: "I'm a living person, don't you care?"

"Don't worry about it." Baochan clings to him hard and paws.

Kuangzheng said he was not happy, but in his heart he really enjoyed him like this. He put a quilt around his little head, no matter how you looked at it, he was likable.He has the mentality of being a father and wants to treat Baochan as a son, which is too strange. He has had so many young girlfriends in the past, and he has never had such a fatherly love.

"Kiss one." He ordered lazily.

Baochan raised his chin and pouted his lips so high that he could hold an oil bottle.

"Kiss me!" Kuang Zheng rubbed his forehead against his.

"You kiss me," Baochan said uncooperatively, but the words were so painful, "I like you to kiss me."

Kuangzheng's heart melted, and he gave him a sip: "You are clingy."

Baochan blushed and said, "I've always been clingy." He has changed, he's no longer so sensible, he can act like a baby and dare to be willful, "I lack maternal love since I was a child, you have to love me more."

Kuang just loves him like this: "I can't do a mother's love," he thought, grabbed his wrist and pushed him down hard, "I'll give you some father's love!"

"Ah brother!" Baochan screamed under his pressure, "Brother, you are too heavy!"

Kuangzheng sucked his lips, and said lustfully, "Father's love is like a mountain", when Ying Xiaonong's phone call came in, and he called out, "Brother Kuang."

He told Brother that there must be something wrong, Kuang Zheng let go of the treasure: "Xiao Nong?"

Ying Xiaonong's voice was dry: "I... have something to do at home, can you come?"

Kuangzheng was stunned, his family, that sacred Duan family, where Duan Zhao and Duan Xiaojun were also present, he couldn't rush over there: "Which matter?"

"Inheritance of property," Ying Xiaonong said, but felt inaccurate after finishing speaking, and changed the word, "family continuation."

This is Kuangzheng’s job. In addition to investing and arranging divorce for the wealthy, private banking’s real core business is family planning for high-net-worth clients, and the establishment of various legal and financial frameworks including wealth inheritance.

"No problem." Kuang Zheng replied.

"It's a bit far away, on the side of Xishan..."

"Give me the address," Kuangzheng said happily, "I'll be there tomorrow morning."

Ying Xiaonong knew that he was righteous: "Thank you, Brother Kuang."

Kuang Zheng glanced back at Bao Chan, turned his stomach like a kitten, and kicked the quilt to urge him to put down the phone: "You are welcome, we are all family."

Ying Xiaonong put down the phone and breathed a sigh of relief.

The reason why he asked for help was because of the current situation of his family, and if professionals were not invited to intervene, something might happen.

In the evening, he met Duan Ruting outside the East Flower Hall. He is a master who doesn't bite easily, but who bites and kills. A branch company, nearly forty offices, and tens of billions of dollars in business are all in her hands, and she is the real controller of the Duan family's wealth.

In the garden of Xishan, Ying Xiaonong is the boss in terms of bloodlines, but Duan Ruting is the number one in terms of strength. The brother and sister are facing each other, and no one speaks first. How will the property be divided?"

Ying Xiaonong watched Duan Ruting's eyes turn cold, and glanced at the leaky window behind the colored bottle.

"There's nothing to discuss, it's the average," Sifang said, "The boss will not come back, the blood on his body is blue, and he doesn't look down on us stinky money."

"Average score?" The third room laughed, "The first room left early, the second room is in the United States, and left more than ten years ago. Only the old man and I have a valid marriage certificate from the People's Republic of China. Regarding the joint property of husband and wife, first Dig out my half, and divide the rest equally."

Duan Ruting's eyes were dark.

"Why do you think so?" Sifang sneered, "I asked the lawyer, the group is the old man's pre-marital property, and it has nothing to do with you. Besides, if you want to swallow the big head, the second child will let you?"

When the second child was mentioned, the room fell silent. After a long while, Sanfang sighed: "You said that in this family, the eldest son looks like a woman, and the second daughter looks like a man. It's really a crime!"

"Like a man," Sifang said, "She's not a man either."

Duan Ruting's face tensed instantly, showing a sharp expression.

"It's not because a big girl became like that because the old man favors sons over daughters," Sanfang asserted, "It's not her turn to be in this family."

Duan Ruting blinked slowly, turned around and left without saying anything.Ying Xiaonong knew her that biting dogs don't show their teeth, and the conflicts between the second, third, and fourth bedrooms will sooner or later tear the Duan family apart.

Xishan is a winding mountain road, and it took more than three hours to drive from Kuangzheng. The parking lot is on the southeast side of Aiyin Garden. Ying Xiaonong came down to pick him up and led him into the garden through a secluded corner gate.

The mountain scenery in mid-spring, the antique courtyard built on the mountain, Kuang Zheng marveled, in this era, it is not possible to have such a large piece of land in Xishan and build such an elegant garden with a few dollars.

"My ancestor's house." Ying Xiaonong said.

No wonder, it is a family with a background.

"The first person in the Duan family to do business was my father."

The sun was good and the air was good. Kuangzheng was unbuttoned his suit and greeted the mountain breeze.

"Reform and opening up, he was in his 20s and ran away from home."

Kuang Zheng laughed: "Isn't that the same as you?"

Ying Xiaonong was startled, yes, among the four children of the Duan family, he is the most similar to Duan Youxi, so stubborn, so stubborn: "He started from a small street business, worked for 40 years, and made today's industry .”

40 years is not enough to have such an industry. Kuang Zheng estimates that Mr. Duan's success cannot be separated from the support of his family background.

"He and my mother," Ying Xiaonong's tone changed when he mentioned his mother, "that's when we met."

Kuang Zheng looked at him, Ying Xiaonong, who was aggressive, and Ying Xiaonong, who was not easy to provoke, had a softness that he had never felt before.

"They... used to be so in love," Ying Xiaonong's voice trembled, "so much in love...my dad named the group Ai Yin, which is my mother's name."

"I thought," Kuang Zheng said suddenly, "you don't have any affection for this family."

Ying Xiaonong stopped, among the uneven peach branches.

"I looked for you for Mr. Duan, remember?"

Ying Xiaonong remembers that in the old troupe, that was also the first time that Kuang Zheng and Bao Chan met.

"You are a person who will not go home even if you are killed, but now you ask me to help you deal with family problems?"

This is Kuang Zheng's biggest question, and he must know the answer before intervening in the affairs of the Duan family.

"I don't want this family," Ying Xiaonong lowered his eyes and said firmly, "I won't take the class either."

Kuang Zheng frowned puzzled.

"But the fourth house of the Duan family," Ying Xiaonong said categorically, "the family cannot be separated."

For the first time, Kuang Zheng saw in him the courage of the eldest son of a big family. This kind of thing was innate, engraved on his bones, written in his destiny, and he couldn't get rid of it.

"Aiyin Group," Ying Xiaonong pushed aside the peach branches and continued to walk forward, "These four words are not only my father's glory, but also my mother's painstaking efforts behind it." He never said these words to anyone, It is his insistence, "For my mother, I must keep it."

Kuang Zheng followed him: "What do you want me to do?

"I want you to help me tie the Duan family together." Ying Xiaonong's back is not burly, and she has a graceful beauty between yin and yang, "I guarantee that Aiyin Group will not be hurt."

Kuangzheng was silent for a moment. This rebellious boy used to fight against his father and family so fiercely, but at the critical moment, he still put the family and his responsibilities as the eldest son first.

The two of them walked through the east courtyard, and were just about to turn to the side door of the second courtyard, when a person came to meet him, dressed in the new spring style, who was discussing valuation data with his mobile phone, it was Duan Xiaojun who was planning to go back to the company.

Seeing Kuangzheng, he froze for a moment, then saw Ying Xiaonong next to him, his whole face twisted, he hung up the phone with a slap, and shouted: "Boss!"

boss?Ying Xiaonong glanced at Kuangzheng, and leaned into his ear: "How many younger brothers from the Duan family have you accepted?"

Kuang Zheng smiled: "If you count me as my younger brother, three."

"Get out," Ying Xiaonong's almond-shaped eyes widened, "Shi Kuoting is your brother-in-law, and I'm your brother-in-law!"

After speaking, he left Kuang Zheng and Duan Xiaojun, stepped over the high threshold of the side door, and walked into the second courtyard.

"Boss," Duan Xiaojun looked at Kuangzheng suspiciously, "How do you know him?"

Kuang Zheng took out his cigarette, tilted his head and nodded: "He is your brother Bao's friend."

Duan Xiaojun knew very well who Baozhan was from Kuangzheng. At this sensitive time, the boss asked a private bank president to come to his house... He couldn't believe it: "Duan Duo intends to get involved?"

Kuang Zheng exhales a puff of smoke, it turns out that Ying Xiaonong's name is Duan Duo.

"You..." Duan Xiaojun showed a guarded look, "Will you help him?"

"No," Kuang Zheng flicked the cigarette ash, "I want to help the entire Duan family."

"The Duan family has four children," Duan Xiaojun warned him, "If you help one, you can't help the other!"

Kuang Zheng was about to say something when his cell phone rang suddenly, it was Duan Zhao: "Boss, little W

Appeared! "

Little W?Kuang Zheng didn't have the slightest impression: "Who?"

"The one that stabbed Lu Ranxia's eye," Duan Zhao said in a strange tone, "Female model!"

Kuang Zheng was even more confused: "It wasn't Tan who stabbed Lu Ranxia's eyes..." Suddenly, he remembered that Xiao W was a fictional heroine in Wang Youcheng's copywriting, a person who didn't exist, "Where are you? I'm going to find you now."

"Ah?" Duan Zhao was dumbfounded by his question.

"I'm also in Aiyinyuan." Kuang Zheng turned his head and met Duan Xiaojun's gaze. "Wanrong Zhenhui is going to accept Mr. Duan Duo's entrustment to participate in the Duan family's wealth inheritance case."