Hello, Mr. Major General

"Which Xie family?" Zhang Baochen asked his wife and mother a question and answer. He seemed to know what he was talking about, but he didn't understand at all, "Do we know each other?"

Qian Shihui's family is also in business, originally a small businessman.

Later, she married Zhang Baochen, and the Qian family indirectly climbed into the Huo family. Zhang Feng, as the head nurse of the army, secretly made a lot of convenience for the Qian family.

The Qian family has developed rapidly in the past twenty years, and it is also one of the rising stars in D City where her family is located.

So she still knows a little bit about "that Xiejia".

"It's actually their home?!" Qian Shihui almost didn't breathe in a breath, his face turned purple.

Zhang Feng patted her on the back lightly, nodded with a smile, "Shi Hui knows more, that's the Xie family. When Xie Ziyan married the chief executive, it is said that she took half of the shares of UBS as a dowry."

Half of UBS...

Zhang Baochen was already speechless.

Qian Shihui was even more affected.

Her family had an account with a Swiss bank and deposited several million euros for her two children. She thought it was already great, but the old lady Huo's dowry made her kneel.

"Understood? In their circle, having a deposit of tens of millions is really nothing." Zhang Feng said lightly, and took a Kashmiri cashmere shawl and wrapped it around his shoulders. "Don't be so shallow. If you think it’s great if you have money, you don’t need to take them seriously."

Qian Shihui was sincerely convinced: "Mom still has a long-term vision. Baochen and I are indeed not as considerate as my mother."

Zhang Feng lowered his head, put a pair of UGG calfskin half-length cashmere high-heeled boots on his feet, and said softly: "After Xie Ziyan passed away, all her property under her name has established several trust funds. Take care of it, and the monthly fund income will be automatically transferred to the bank accounts of Shaoheng and Jialan in proportion.

Trust Fund?

Zhang Baochen is familiar with this. He studied finance at university. After graduating from university, he worked in a financial company for several years.

"That is to say, Xie Ziyan's inheritance is placed in the trust fund? Then...does your dad have a share?" Zhang Baochen's face was hot and couldn't help asking.

If this is the case, then you can really plan for it.

"I don't quite understand these." Zhang Feng glanced at his son with a faint smile, "When Xie Ziyan's will was announced, I happened to be with the chief executive, so I listened and only knew that all her estate was in the trust fund. Here, your dad, your eldest brother, your second brother, and Shao Heng, Jia Lan, all have a share. Shao Heng has the largest proportion, and your dad, your elder brother and your second brother share the rest. Now Jia Lan It’s actually your eldest brother’s share."

"Huo Jialan is not the eldest brother's biological daughter. What is her qualification to receive trust fund income?" Zhang Baochen immediately objected, "I am very proficient in trust funds, and its terms are subject to conditions, and can be modified when circumstances permit. .—Mom, leave this to me."

Zhang Feng nodded, "You didn't like to read finance at the beginning, but I forced you to read it. Now you understand my painstaking efforts?"

"Mom, you have to tell me clearly, I must read more carefully." Zhang Baochen said with a wry smile, "otherwise I am better than I am now."

"Oh, in fact, people are not as good as the sky. I didn't think so much at the beginning. When you were in college, your dad didn't know you had a son..." Zhang Feng sighed and shook his head, "I just want you Not worse than your eldest brother and second brother. Both of them are like your dad and wanted to go to military academy since they were young. They refused to let your aunt want them to study finance."

"Although Mom never thought about targeting the aunt, it is the fact that it is God's will." Qian Shihui raised his eyebrows and respected the mother-in-law even more, "Mom, are we really going to Shaoheng for the New Year today?"

"Well, your dad said everyone will go, you go and let Wen Na and Wen Jie clean up. Then you will follow your dad with me..." After thinking about it, Zhang Feng didn't tell them the truth, fearing that they would be there. Show clues,

"Ah? Dad is sick?" Zhang Baochen was very nervous, "Why don't you go?"

This son is really stupid not to pull...

Zhang Feng is angry and funny, but also feels relieved. At least, this son is a filial son.

For mothers, a son is filial and makes her more happy than he is promising. What's more, given their family's situation, they don't need a son to be more productive, just filial piety.

Zhang Feng patted his hand with satisfaction: "Then wait for you to take good care of your father."

"I will." Zhang Baochen said, watching Zhang Feng walk out of the room and go to the old man Huo's house.

Qian Shihui quickly said: "You go and inform Wen Na and Wen Jie to change clothes. I will wash my face and go down after changing clothes."

Zhang Baochen agreed, and went to Zhang Wenna and Zhang Wenjie's rooms to inform them respectively, "We are going to your new mansion to celebrate the New Year, you guys quickly pack up, and take a car in front of the door in half an hour."

Zhang Wenna and Zhang Wenjie couldn't believe their ears at first, but Zhang Baochen didn't have so much time to explain to them, and said impatiently: "What your grandpa said, hurry up and pack it up, you can't delay it anymore."

Another toss in the Huo family mansion.

Half an hour later, the eight people of the Huo family were already sitting in Huo Xuenong's large van that could seat nine people, and drove in the direction of the headquarters of the Special Operations Department.

Behind it was a food truck that delivered the New Year's Eve dinner, with the chef's attendants and a cart full of meals, following the big van in front.

In front is a military vehicle of the guard company, and Father Huo's van is walking in the middle.

Huo Guanchen was sitting in the position of the co-pilot. The driver beside him was Mr. Huo's orderly driver.

Zhang Feng and Zhang Baochen were sitting in the second row with Mr. Huo on the left and right. Qian Shihui was sitting alone in the second row by the window on the right side, separated from the three rows of seats on the left by an aisle.

Huo Jialan sat in the third row with Zhang Wenna and Zhang Wenjie.

Huo Jialan has been in the Huo family for four or five years. She is usually very arrogant towards Zhang Wenna and Zhang Wenjie, and she doesn’t even look straight. Now that a lawsuit is brought down, it turns out that she is not her uncle’s biological daughter at all. Zhang Wenna and Zhang Wenjie immediately despise her. , I didn't even want to talk to her.

Huo Jialan didn't want to talk to Zhang's family either.

Her face is as gorgeous as a peony, and she looks better with makeup, but now she doesn’t have any makeup on her face. Instead, she is as beautiful as a three autumn chrysanthemum. She is also wearing a bean-green cashmere coat with a snow-white turtleneck cashmere sweater inside. Her face is pale, even slightly. Haggard.

A person sat by the car window on the right, silently watching the night view outside the car window.

On New Year’s Eve, there was almost no traffic on the streets of the Imperial Capital.

The front military vehicle drove swiftly, and no traffic police dared to stop it.

If a traffic police sees it, they will only take the initiative to flash the lights to clear the way for them.

So they only took half the time to get there.

Arrived at the entrance checkpoint of the headquarters of the Special Operations Department, just half past seven in the evening.

"Pass, thank you." The sentry on duty came over to salute.

Mr. Huo’s driver lowered the window and showed him the passes of Mr. Huo and Huo Guanchen, and said: “This is Shao Huo’s family, Shao Huo’s grandfather and father, and relatives. They came to spend the New Year with Huo Shao today. "

The sentry took the pass back to his sentry booth to check. Another sentry stood motionless at the door with a gun on his back, watching them vigilantly.

Huo Guanchen came here once and sat in the co-pilot's position with his arms clasped, his face calm and silent.

It's the first time Elder Huo has come. After thinking about it, he got up from his seat and said, "I'll go for a walk."

"Elder Huo, it's cold outside, can your body stand it?" Zhang Feng hurriedly stood up and held Old Man Huo's arm, "Sit down and wait."

"It's okay. It's been through the cold days before, what's it now?" Old man Huo snorted, and gently kicked Zhang Baochen who was sitting next to him, "You let me, I want to go down."

This is the first one.Please remind me of monthly and recommended tickets!

The second one is one o'clock in the afternoon.

PS: Thank you "Guanghan Palace Master a" for the reward of He's Bi.

muah!

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