Transmigration: On the Gossip Front-Chapter 1856 - 1857: Wealthy Family’s Eldest Granddaughter 120
Back when the old man was revising the will, Zhang Hai was already prepared that Zhang Jiang and the others would get something.
He always thought the old man liked him the most, and given his heavy burdens, the old man couldn’t possibly leave him without help.
The outcome was so brutal; the old man gave him just a little, and now Zhang Hai’s face was becoming increasingly unpleasant while looking at Zhang Jiang’s smug smile.
"This will doesn’t represent the old man’s true intention." Zhang Hai directly denied the legitimacy of the will.
The lawyer had felt Zhang Fugui was overly cautious before, wondering why he insisted on having it notarized, but now he understood.
Apparently, the old man knew Zhang Hai would contest the will as fake, saying, "This will was notarized in front of a notary."
Ah, Zhang Hai’s face was full of bewilderment. What was going on? The old man had actually got it notarized? How could it be?
Earlier, Zhang Hai had planned everything out, thinking that since the old man was living in a nursing home, with Zhang Jiang having shares there, it was a conspiracy with the steward and staff, certainly aiming to deny the will.
Now with it notarized, the will was definitely authentic, and Zhang Hai couldn’t help but sway slightly.
Since hearing about the old man’s passing, Zhang Hai had been contemplating how to use the inheritance; you could say he had indeed thought it through.
No need to think now. Even if the exact amount was unknown, it was basically a hundred thousand at most, maybe not even a hundred thousand, just tens of thousands instead.
Zhang Hai really couldn’t understand. Despite his obvious burdens, which the old man knew well, why couldn’t he help out even a little?
"Any other issues?" The lawyer confirmed again.
Zhang Jiang and the others naturally had no objections; they had prepared for the possibility of either no inheritance or just a small sum. Now such a pleasant surprise, how could they disagree?
Zhang Hai had objections, major ones, but those were indeed the old man’s true wishes, leaving him powerless.
The steward quickly brought out the items, efficiently completing the division.
It was then that Zhang Yu noticed that Zhang Fugui hadn’t arranged anything for his longtime steward, which seemed quite odd. "The old man didn’t make any arrangements for you."
The old steward shook his head, "The old man paid my service fee for 20 years; I’m continuing to stay at the nursing home."
With a satisfied expression, the steward made it clear, and Zhang Yu instantly understood—of course, she’d be happy too; no need to worry about retirement ever again.
What? Zhang Hai’s eyes turned red; he really didn’t understand. The old man had so much money yet preferred to pay a steward over leaving anything for his son.
"How can the old man be so biased, willing to spend so much on the steward while ignoring his grandchildren?" Remembering how he tried to appeal for help for his kids’ education.
Unexpectedly, the old man had fiercely reprimanded him.
"That’s your own doing," Zhang Jiang snorted coldly. "Always eyeing the old man’s money, then you ought to behave better."
"Staying in the same city, with the old man in the nursing home for years, how many times did you visit? Each time just for money, or because you’d made a huge mess, hoping the old man would bail you out."
"Crying poverty before the old man, saying you’re broke, but then turning around to buy designer bags for women and take them on trips abroad."
"I didn’t mention it before to save face for you, but you felt aggrieved, huh? If the old man is good to the steward, it’s only right; who spent the most time with him in his last days?"
"Only the old steward."
"Instead of eyeing these things, you’d better think about how to keep Zhang’s going," Zhang Jiang was too lazy to argue with him further, seeing that everything was already divided.
"I’m ready to leave." Zhang Jiang didn’t want to see Zhang Hai’s face anymore; it infuriated him. He was still curious how someone with that brain managed to get into college.
Zhang Yu also stood up, ready to leave. These past few days had been exhausting, watching Zhang Hai and his son stir up trouble. Though knowing their misfortune brought satisfaction, it was a tiring ordeal.
After all the funeral arrangements, Zhang Yu really needed a good rest somewhere.
But before that, there was something to do, which was to secure the items at the bank first.
Zhang Yu didn’t plan to take these artifacts abroad; firstly, it’s troublesome, and secondly, she would be returning to the country later, moving them back and forth would be too much hassle.
As for setting up a safety deposit box, naturally, she turned to Zhang Jiang, who knew the ropes well.
Fu Yun was also leaving the items in the country, and once finished with the paperwork, headed directly to Europe, since she was on annual leave; extending it left little time for travel.
As for Zhang Yu, she would take a day off before flying.
With everything arranged for Zhang Yu, Zhang Jiang drove away.
After ensuring everything was done, Zhang Yu went to pay respects at Zhang He’s grave, having a heartfelt chat. Although hiring people to visit every year was one thing, doing it personally was better.
Upon returning to NY, Zhang Yu chose not to take on new cases but instead resigned immediately.
Indeed, during those days in the country, agreements with Harbor City were almost settled; once resigning here, she’d head straight to Harbor City.
The law firm boss was slightly surprised upon receiving the resignation, but soon understood the reason. Sometimes ability alone isn’t enough to shine in this industry; if Zhang Yu were a European or American woman, she’d surely fare better.
After a few pleasantries and offering his blessing, the boss signed the resignation letter; with no cases in hand, Zhang Yu could resign instantly.
Colleagues at the firm assumed Zhang Yu would take on cases upon returning, never imagining she’d resign immediately; there were no prior signs at all.
Yet some were happy about her departure since many came to the firm seeking her, blocking others’ paths to progress—certainly an eyesore.
Zhang Yu took the mixed genuine and superficial well-wishes from colleagues in stride, knowing that down the line, they might stand as opposing forces on the same case, though those odds weren’t high.
She packed all her belongings, mailing them to Harbor City, and smoothly rented out her NY apartment. 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺
Staring at the empty apartment, just as she felt a touch of melancholy, a call from Zhang Jiang lifted her spirits tremendously.
Knowing Zhang Hai focused on the real estate company meant close attention, and when he discovered non-compliance with products, wage garnishments, and inflated expenses, he broke down.
The breakdown led Zhang Hai to report and prosecute his so-called uncle-in-law, sending him to face legal charges.
To many, this move seemed fine; however, to Zhang Hai’s Yue family, this was a grave betrayal.
With rising anger, they gathered relatives and stormed Zhang Group to confront Zhang Hai.
The confrontation resulted in Zhang Hai getting injured and hospitalized, and quite seriously at that.
