Chapter 6 Give up the right to inherit property

The couple looked at Zhang Hao, wanting to laugh and cry, and always felt that their son was in a bad state today.

Zhang Hao continued:

"Think about it, I'm sick this time, if it's the case,"

"Ph, pah, pah, pah, pah, pah, pah, and take the words back."

Mom Yang Xuemei looked at her son angrily, wanting to go up and slap him in the mouth.

"Mom, have you finished listening to me? There are unexpected situations in the world, and people have good fortune and good fortune at any time. You and Dad have such a big family business. What if, I mean, right?"

Zhang Hao spoke very seriously and said things reasonably, but the couple was silent.

Dad looked at Zhang Hao,

"Son, what do you have to talk to me? Don't go around so many times, just say it."

No one knows his son, and Zhang Hao has built such a big circle, and the couple has noticed that Zhang Hao must have something to say. The previous paragraph is just a prelude.

Zhang Hao never spoke about severing the relationship between father and son, because he was really afraid that his parents would be angry to death.

However, it is not possible to say this matter. The poor ghost system possessed by the dog and the poor ghost system. There is no way to do so.

Zhang Hao's eyes rolled and he said lightly:

"Dad is just smart and can't hide anything from you."

"Speak quickly, what's the matter."

"I, I decided that from tomorrow, I will be self-reliant, work hard, change my past, study hard, and live well."

“@#$%”

The couple looked at their son in a daze.

This is not normal!

Yang Xuemei touched her son's forehead with her hand, then touched her forehead, and muttered:

"Son, don't you have a fever?"

"Mom, Dad, I'm very fresh, I have no brain problems. I think I used to know how to live with my parents, be careless all day long, spend money, eat and drink, spend money, and have a mess of academic performance. I think living like this is a shame!"

"Buzz!"

The couple's mind buzzed and looked straight at their baby son.

Did this come from my son’s mouth?

I finally waited for this day. My son has become sensible and enlightened.

After a moment of confusion, the couple showed a gratified smile on their faces.

Yang Xuemei shouted excitedly and said to her husband:

"Husband, I just said that our son is kind-hearted, at least he is just playful. He will wake up one day, I'm right."

Zhang Zhe was also very excited. As a father, his love for his son has always been buried deep in his heart. He usually has no time to take care of his children, and he has never accompanied his son several times on Children's Day. He feels very guilty.

But it is the expectation of every parent to be successful, and he is no exception.

The son suddenly awakened the power of the prehistoric world. He was so happy that the Zhang family’s ancestral tomb had appeared!

Qingming Festival is coming soon. In a few days, take your son to the countryside to pay tribute to grandparents and the ancestral tombs of the Zhang family ancestors.

Zhang Hao looked at the excited things of his parents and found that he had gone astray.

I originally wanted to create a sad atmosphere, and then I said it exactly.

Now, it’s good that the two elders are so excited. If the serious matters are being said now, the contrast is too big, can parents bear it?

However, the arrow had to be fired on the string.

Zhang Hao made up his mind and said:

"Dad, mom, I have decided that I will give up the inheritance of my parents' property. I hope that tomorrow morning, you will publish this statement on the front page of Jiangcheng Daily."

Give up the right to inherit parents' property is the minimum harm Zhang Hao can think of to his parents.

Anyway, as long as he gives up the right to inherit property, he will be a poor man, and his parents' tens of billions of property will have nothing to do with him. The poor and poor system of dogs and Japanese cannot find his own fault, and even if he has completed the first task of the system.

"Poor Ghost System, am I supposed to complete the task like this?"

The system has no answer.

If you don't answer, it's a default.

The atmosphere in the living room instantly solidifies.

Dad Zhang Zhe, holding the teacup, stopped in the air. The teacup trembled slightly, and his eyes stared at his son.

Mom Yang Xuemei didn't react at first. She smiled for a moment, but three seconds later, she opened her mouth wide and looked at her son.

"Son, are you crazy? Are you excited? Or have you encountered something else? How could you ask such a thing?"

Zhang Zhe looked at his son and took a deep breath. He was a man and a person who had seen the world. After thinking for a moment, he said lightly:

"Son, if you give up inheriting your parents' property, you will be a poor man in the future, a luxurious life of a beautiful woman with a luxury car and a luxury house, and you will never have the chance to be with you from now on. Do you have to think clearly?"

Yang Xuemei turned her head and looked at her husband.

Zhang Zhe said immediately,

"Only you have money can you find a high-quality and beautiful wife. There are now 30 million bachelors in China. It is difficult to marry a wife without money!"

"Dad, you and mom started from scratch back then. You can do it and your son can do it."

"I ambitious, okay, it's my son, I support you."

"husband!"

Yang Xuemei shouted.

She is just such a precious son, how could she make him give up the right to inherit his family property?

It’s not that she knew that her husband and two nephews worked in the company and were eyeing the Zhang family’s property. They had no chance in the past, but now that Zhang Hao proposed to give up inheriting his parents’ property, there would definitely be a big storm in the struggle for property.

Zhang Zhe smiled and said:

"Son, you must be self-reliant, independent, and work hard. Dad supports you. You are a good child. I understand your determination to be motivated.

As for things like posting a statement in the newspaper, it doesn’t need to be done.”

Zhang Hao knew that it would be impossible to get his father to issue this statement, so he could only find a way out.

I originally thought that my parents would be very angry, but I didn’t expect that it would become my inspirational story, which moved my parents.

I'll go, what's the matter here?

Yang Xuemei loves her son,

"Son, I'll take you to the hospital for a check-up tomorrow. I'm always worried about your illness. Don't leave any sequelae."

"Mom, I'm really fine."

"It's okay, why do you say such nonsense?"

"I?"

OK, I can't understand it to my parents for a while.

"Dad, mom, I decided that from tomorrow, I will move to the school dormitory."

“…”

"Also, I won't drive the car anymore, I'll give you this credit card."

Zhang Hao put a credit card with a limit of one million on the table.

The couple was shocked again.

"Son, are you here really? Is the school dormitory occupied by people? The food in the cafeteria is similar to feeding pigs."

Zhang Zhe coughed lightly, looked at his son and said with a smile:

"Okay, Dad supports you."

"Thank you dad! I'm going to bed. Mom, don't think too much. Go to bed early, I will always love you."

"Baby, mom loves you too, but, you,"

Yang Xuemei couldn't bear to live in school and endure hardships. Besides, if her son is not at home, who can chat with her to relieve her boredom?

Yang Xuemei also wanted to persuade Zhang Hao, but her husband Zhang Zhe said:

"Okay, my son has grown up and has his own opinions. If you want to support him, he will always be weaned."

"But, husband,"
Chapter completed!