"I called Aye back today, so that you can witness the wills and property distributions I made."

Mr. Murong waved his hand, and immediately there was a lawyer dressed in an elite manner next to him, and walked out with a document in his hand.

The two nouns of will and property distribution made Murong Yuan's eyes lit up slightly.

The old man also called her to the study, indicating that the property distributed in the will also have her share!

Yes, she had been the daughter of the Murong family for 18 years. If the old man didn't give her any property, even if he died, he would be poked by the world and called him heartless and innocent!

I thought that although I had no blood relationship with the Murong family, I could get a share of the property like Bai Mo.

Murong Yuan, who was still resentful and complaining just now, became proud immediately.

The lawyer distributed the copy of the will made by Mr. Murong to everyone present, including Murong Yuan.

"This is a will made by my client, Mr. Murong Qin. Please check it out. If you have any questions, you might as well submit it on the spot."

For a moment, the study room was so quiet that only the sound of paper turning was heard.

Bai Mo only turned over a few pages lightly, his eyes casually swept over the will with black and white paper, and he glanced at it ten lines at a glance.

Not to mention the night makeup bar she has made tens of thousands of dollars a day, she is not short of money at all.

Even if she has experienced so many worlds and given her a broad horizon, it is not worth her focus on the struggle for property in a small position.

Anyway, money will not be brought with her if she lives or dies. Even if she becomes the richest man in the world, she will not be able to bring her next plane.

So Bai Mo really doesn't care. How much inheritance can she get from Mr. Murong.

Give it, she just takes it.

If she doesn't give it, she doesn't need it either.

#This heir is very Buddhist#

Murong Ye didn't have much comment on the distribution of property in the will.

He is not a playboy who relies on his family's guise. Compared to living around and waiting to die, he has his hands and feet to work hard by himself.

After reading it in a few seconds, I closed the copy of the will. Murong Ye looked up and said, "Grandpa, I have no objection."

"Grandpa, I have no objection."

As a playboy, Murong Ke is already satisfied that he can get 15% of the shares of Murong Group.

Mr. Murong is his biological grandfather, so he will never cheat him.

"Dad, I have no objection." Compared to Murong Ye and Murong Ke's calmness and indifferentness, Mrs. Murong can be regarded as happy.

She is just a wife from another surname and can get 5% of the shares of Murong Group. She can't even have time to cover her mouth and have fun. Where can she have any other opinions?

Besides, she has three children. The old man has already distributed the shares to them!

The only person present who has the opinion of the person is also the person who is least qualified and has an opinion of the position.

That is Murong Yuan!

The contract says black and white:

Share distribution: Murong Anlan 20%, Murong Ye 15%, Murong Ke 15%, and Mrs. Murong 5%.

Then, it's gone.

The old man was so cruel that he only gave her two villas and ten million, and he didn't even give her 1% of the shares!

Murong Yuan's slender hand holding a copy of the will was slowly tightened, holding back the flames that were about to burst out from her heart, and said word by word:

"Grandpa, I have an objection! Why do the eldest brother and third brother An Lan each have so many shares, even mother has 5%, but you don't even share 1% to me? Is this unfair?"

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Chapter completed!