Lan Yanxi sighed in his heart, is this the sorrow of the rich family?

Money has replaced warm family affection and has become paramount.

The president of Yibao Charity Foundation walked in with his lawyer and assistants. He is a well-known philanthropist with a high reputation. At this moment, his arrival made the expressions of everyone in the Lan family stiffen.

"Okay, everyone is here, Lawyer Wang, read it."

The old man waited until the last call, and he immediately spoke to a middle-aged man next to him.

The middle-aged man nodded to him, and then read the distribution of the will in his hand with a fair expression.

The distribution of the inheritance is roughly divided into ten. Among them, the three brothers of the Lan family, including the deceased Lan Yanxi's father, each hold 10% of the shares, and the cash is about 200 million yuan. The remaining 70% of the shares, Mr. Lan donated directly to the charity foundation, and they will distribute the donations.

"What?

Dad, are you crazy? "

Lan Bai's face changed drastically, and he roared angrily on the spot: "That's our Lan family's money, our hard-working foundation, how can you donate it to others?"

Lan Chen couldn't believe it, his face was as white as paper, and although he didn't dare to shout loudly, he was also very dissatisfied: "Dad, what do you mean, how can you donate?

Do you care about the life and death of our descendants? "

The rest of the Lan family were also like ants on a hot pot, with extremely anxious expressions.

Only Lan Yanxi's calmness, she has known about Grandpa's decision for a long time.

"Yanxi, can you help me say a few words, are you dumb?

Do you really want to watch the Lan family's money being donated? "

At this moment, Lan Bai suddenly thought of Lan Yanxi, knowing that her words were useful, so he hurriedly wanted her to speak.

Lan Yanxi did speak, but what they said was not what they wanted to hear.

"What's wrong with donating to do something good?

If this is the decision grandpa made, I support him. "

As soon as Lan Yanxi said this, it was as if a gunpowder cartridge had been ignited, and everyone's expressions exploded again.

The old man let them quarrel, and Lan Bai's expression became a little grim: "Dad, why do you want to donate all the money?

Don't even want the company?

How can you be so cruel, we are all your family, how can you not think about us? "

"Two hundred million is enough for you to live a good life. If you can save some money, maybe you can keep three or four generations."

The old man's words are understated, but they seem to be full of loss and tiredness.

"Dad, are you serious?"

Lan Chen's face was also very panicked at the moment.

The old man raised his head and looked at them: "Of course I'm serious, my days are numbered, and I should take care of my funeral earlier, do you think the money is short?

Aren't you secretly buying a lot of property behind my back? JrNovels.com