But Zhao Chunguang sighed secretly because he knew clearly what this meant.

"Haha, is the spring light coming? Come on, don't stand, sit down." Mr. Fu seemed particularly energetic and said with a smile on his face.

Fu Meiqi covered her mouth and looked completely unbelievable, because Mr. Fu has been in poor health since she got sick six months ago and has never had the same situation as she is now.

Then Mr. Fu leaned on the hospital bed with his hand, as if he wanted to sit up, but his body was too weak and he didn't come out. The man immediately looked at Mr. Fu and asked, "Dad, do you want to get up?"

Mr. Fu nodded and said coldly as he slowly got up at the bedside, "If you are busy, just go and do it. I have nothing to do here."

When the man heard this, his eyes turned redder because Zhao Chunguang said before, he knew that this might be the last half hour he had seen his father.

"Spring, how about the nature reserve? South China tiger is a unique species. If possible, it must be protected well. It would rather not study it for the time being, but protect it first. By the way, I wrote it

A will, if I die, this is my last will. I will set up a wildlife protection fund with all my inheritance, and you are the person in charge of the fund."

The old man had told Zhao Chunguang before, but when the old man asked for a will to hand it to Zhao Chunguang, he felt great pressure. After thinking about it, he handed over the will to the man, although Mr. Fu has dealt with it now.

The power of inheritance, but he doesn't want to get involved in the Fu family's family affairs.

The man was stunned for a moment and handed the will to Fu Meiqi.

At this moment, Mr. Fu looked at them and said, "You all look at the will, and I hope you can respect my decision. You all have your own careers and don't need so much money. If that's the case, it's better to let them go.

You can continue to shine after I die."

After saying that, Mr. Fu seemed to frown and looked at the man and said, "Didn't Lele come?"

The man's face changed and he continued, "He, he was here before, but now he's out, I'll call him."

"No need!" A trace of sadness flashed in Mr. Fu's eyes, and he continued, "My will contains content about him. He will take out 150,000 yuan in the fund every year, which is considered living expenses, and it will last for 15 years.

In 2019, as for what will happen fifteen years later, I can't imagine what it will be like."

The old man is still very sober, and even his mental state is much better than before.

At this moment, Fu Jiale actually stood at the door, looked at Mr. Fu and said, "Grandpa, are you okay? Since you are okay, what are you talking about the will? Haha, how bad is this?"

He naturally didn't know what Mr. Fu was doing now, but he walked to Mr. Fu and said with a smile, "Grandpa, I thought about it for a while, but I can't be by your side all my life, so I plan to go out and do something."

There was a moment of surprise in Mr. Fu's eyes, and then he frowned and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"I thought about starting a company, so I thought about it and lend me a portion of my father's inheritance and your money first. After I make money, I will give it back to you, okay?" Fu Jiale is like

He is a well-behaved and sensible child, looking at Mr. Fu and said with a smile.

Mr. Fu frowned, looked at Fu Meiqi and the man, and asked in confusion, "What do you think?"

"It's okay to run a company, but I have to participate in the shares. And if I am a major shareholder, the company will have the final say. You can learn experience first and be responsible for a department. When you do it, the company will naturally give it to you." Fu Meiqi

At this time, he said coldly.

The man also nodded, looked at Fu Jiale and said, "I think your aunt has a very good idea. It is a good thing to want to run a company, but you have never gone out to work. If you make a small fuss, a company worth millions will be

Yes, if you invest all your money in one company, it won’t work.”

Fu Jiale's face showed annoyance and resentment, and said coldly, "Why don't you believe in my ability? Okay, since you don't believe in me, okay, then there is no problem for me to use my father's inheritance? Grandpa,

Now give me my dad’s inheritance!"

"Didn't your father's inheritance be given to you?" Mr. Fu asked with a frown.

"There is only a part of it, and you can give me the others. Anyway, you can't use it. Otherwise, you don't have to give it to me now, so you don't have to give it all!" Fu Jiale looked at Mr. Fu and said coldly.

Mr. Fu frowned and said unhappily, "I'm not dead yet, so you want the inheritance with me?"

"It's all mine sooner or later. Maybe you give it to me now, and I will make twice as much money by then. Wang Hanqing had promised me to set up a company with me." Fu Jiale looked at Mr. Fu, extremely

Said plainly.

Mr. Fu was a little excited and looked at Fu Jiale and said, "You are really my good grandson! I didn't expect you to be so stubborn now."

Zhao Chunguang looked at Mr. Fu with some concern. If he could be quiet forever, it might last longer. It might even be that the chat was effective, which made him have some desire for the future. But in this situation, he has

A bad premonition.

"Old Fu, don't be excited, be careful of your health." Zhao Chunguang said softly.

But Fu Jiale looked at Zhao Chunguang and said disdainfully, "What are you doing here? Don't think that if you are here, you can make grandpa think you are a good person. Let me tell you that you don't need to be involved in our Fu family's affairs.

."

At this moment, the man who had never spoken suddenly slapped Fu Jiale in the face and shouted, "Kneel down."

Fu Jiale was beaten and staggered, but she turned around and looked at the man with hatred, gritted her teeth and said, "Second uncle, are you too much of what you said? I am the eldest son and grandson of the Fu family.

!"

The man wanted to continue to attack, but was stopped by Fu Meiqi. She said softly, "Second brother, don't worry about him for now, look at dad!"

Hearing Fu Meiqi's words, the man looked at Fu Lao and realized that Fu Lao's current breathing was rapid, his face was much worse than before, and his eyes were no longer as bright as before, and he became darker.

"Doctor Zhao, what's going on?" the man also became nervous and asked at Dr. Zhao.

Zhao Chunguang has been paying attention to Mr. Fu. He could have been able to hold on for half an hour, just like many elderly people who returned to their deaths before they died, but now Mr. Fu has consumed a lot of vitality because he is angry.
Chapter completed!